Chapter 1304: Heaven-Defying Strong Luck

"It must be true. There is a video online, and everyone will know as soon as they see it."

Miss Luo Quan answered the barrage's questions, and at the same time, she directly dug out the videos of her playing mahjong with Wen Xia and Bai Xingwei before.

On the screen, Miss Luo Quan just drew fourteen tiles plainly, then pushed them down directly, completing a Heaven-win.

And in the next few hands, there were two more Heaven-wins and one Earth-win. Those who didn't know would think she had opened some kind of modifier.

Because she kept having Heaven-wins, everyone, including her, had no gaming experience. Often, before others had even organized their tiles, she had already pushed her tiles down.

So, for the sake of everyone's happiness, Miss Luo Quan took the initiative to vacate her seat and let Xu Yanqing, who was behind her, play.

When she vacated, she also said, "My luck isn't suitable for playing cards. I get a Heaven-win as soon as I draw. How are others supposed to play?"

Such a humble-brag statement, even listening to it now, has absolutely no arrogance, because everything said is a fact.

Although Miss Luo Quan didn't have a Heaven-win in this online preliminary round, she did win a Yakuman, which is already very rare. Many people might not be able to even get a Yakuman-ready hand after playing mahjong all night, let alone win.

Or perhaps, it's just that the preliminary round doesn't require her to use her real ability, and Miss Luo Quan is just playing casually, so the scene doesn't look as scary as before.

However, once offline, after being able to stir up tile waves at close range, it is estimated that her Heaven-wins will be seen again.

"People who can be favored by the Heavenly Father must have luck that isn't too bad. It's just that I don't know what the ceiling of Luo Bao's tile luck is."

"It's already a Heaven-win, what more ceiling do you want? If she could win a Heaven-win every time, no matter what kind of master the opponent is, it would be impossible for them to survive the East 4th round under her."

"I don't believe anyone can win four consecutive Heaven-wins. This doesn't conform to scientific laws."

"Huh? You talk about science with an Imperial Unparalleled player? Once she rides the tile waves, winning is just a matter of time, it's just a matter of winning big or winning small."

"Girls who love to laugh don't have bad luck. Luo Bao not only loves to laugh but also has high beauty; it's completely understandable to have this kind of tile luck."

"Looking forward to Luo Bao winning another Yakuman heaven-sent hand later. I want to see Nine Gates; it seems not many people have won with this hand."

"The number of games played by Mahjong God is in the trillions, and the number of times Nine Gates has appeared is less than a thousand, and Pure Nine Gates is only thirty-six times."

"I don't know how many times it will appear in this competition."

"Almost impossible, the probability is really too low."

"If it can really appear, it's likely to appear on a player of Miss Luo Quan's Imperial Unparalleled school. Wanting to win with Nine Gates has nothing to do with technique; it's purely luck."

"By comparison, I prefer Four Kangs; it's so neat and good-looking."

"I've done Four Kangs, but I haven't really seen Four Kangs."

"These are not things that we bronze and iron players should worry about. It's already good enough to study and understand simple wins."

"Haha, that's too real."

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Mahjong is a game that is simple but not simple. There are infinite possibilities in 136 tiles.

As the largest and most difficult hand in mahjong, the Yakuman heaven-sent hand is what all players dream of. The joy of making it once is probably comparable to the wedding night.

Of course, for Miss Luo Quan, it's actually just like that. After all, she has already made several Yakuman heaven-sent hands, so it's not a rare thing.

She has drawn a Royal Flush in Texas Hold'em, played a Spring in Fight the Landlord, won with Thirteen Orphans in mahjong, and played Russian Roulette with five bullets in a row without a sound.

With this heaven-defying gambling luck, all the Gambling Gods, Gambling Saints, and Gambling Kings combined wouldn't be enough for her to fight.

It's just that in China, these things can't be put on the table and are not easy to show off; otherwise, she could have harvested a few more nicknames.

In fact, she usually doesn't touch these things, and playing mahjong is purely for leisure.

After all, as a person from Yuzhou, playing mahjong in her hometown is a traditional skill. From eight-year-old children to eighty-year-old grandmothers, who doesn't know how to play mahjong?

The most common shops on the streets are mahjong parlors, besides hot pot restaurants.

It can only be said that it is fortunate that Yuzhou and Shuzhou are not strictly managed in this regard. If they were stricter, it is estimated that half of the people on the street would be arrested.

As a national essence, the popularity of mahjong in China, especially in the Southwest, is almost unrivaled.

However, what is embarrassing is that the mahjong world champions in recent years are not Chinese.

Of course, she has no interest in the great cause of revitalizing national mahjong, but she is still very interested in harvesting other people's luck in the Universe, and her interest is very high.

Currently, she has easily advanced in the preliminary round. I don't know who the next opponents will be…………

After sleeping for seven hours, Miss Luo Quan rubbed her eyes and got up.

If this were in the past, she would definitely be in high spirits after waking up from seven hours of sleep. I don't know why she feels a bit tired now, as if her physical fitness has regressed by ten years, returning to the time when she was desperately staying up late to do problems for grades.

Is it because of the baby?

Miss Luo Quan looked down at her belly and felt that this was the only explanation.

It might be the influence brought by pregnancy. Pregnant women do need more rest time, and since Ningning is a Holy Son, she must be gifted, and the energy required for development is also more than that of ordinary infants.

So when she was in her belly, she might have absorbed a lot of her life energy for developmental needs.

However, as long as it is what her daughter needs, it doesn't matter if she is a bit tired. Anyway, Zhi Ning and the Pope have prepared many nutritional supplements for her this time, one kind a day for a week without repeating, and they definitely won't let Ningning go hungry.

What needs to be noted is that if fatigue becomes the norm in the coming period, she will have to rest earlier in the future.

Nowadays, people's daily routines tend to be night owls. Sleeping at twelve o'clock is not considered very late, and resting at one or two o'clock is even more common. Who remembers when they were young, watching TV until nine o'clock, and the adults at home would rush in and get angry, telling you to go to sleep quickly?

On the other hand, it's also because there were few entertainment activities in the past. Mobile phones were all flip phones. It was already very good to be able to play QQ. It's not like now, where the functions are as complete as a computer.

However, resting earlier is definitely no problem. In the future, maybe sleep time will have to be moved up to ten o'clock. Let's see if this can alleviate the fatigue.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Miss Luo Quan finally felt much more energetic.

She has to play three matches in a row later. Under normal circumstances, it will take about two hours to get it done. I hope her luck will be better this time, solve the battle as soon as possible, and then go back to the room to take a nap, so as not to have no energy all day.

"Yo, looking at you like this, it seems like you didn't sleep well last night. Is it because you were too excited after winning the match?"

When Bai Xingwei saw Miss Luo Quan, the first sentence surprised her, so she asked: "How do you know I didn't sleep well last night? Are the dark circles under my eyes already that obvious?"

Miss Luo Quan took out her phone, switched the camera to the front, and took a look.

There were no dark circles, and her skin was as fair as jade as always, with no signs of dullness or discoloration.

Bai Xingwei waved her hand with a smile: "Whether a person has slept well or not can be felt from their spirit. I am a martial artist in the Spirit Refining Realm, so I still have this bit of perception."

As she spoke, she looked carefully at Miss Luo Quan's belly again, her eyes seeming to be able to penetrate her skin. After a while, she let out a sigh: "The little guy in your belly is developing really rapidly. Yesterday, the life aura was still relatively small, like a little chick, but now it's almost becoming a fledgling eagle."

"What little chick? That's too ugly." Miss Luo Quan complained helplessly about Bai Xingwei's description, while proudly touching her belly: "And my daughter is going to be a phoenix in the future."

"Understood, then let's call her Phoenix Fledgling." Bai Xingwei nodded thoughtfully.

Miss Luo Quan was speechless when she heard this.

Clearly, "Phoenix Fledgling" is a compliment, but ever since the "Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Fledgling" meme became popular, it seems that these two good words have become somewhat ruined.

"Forget it, Phoenix Fledgling it is. As long as I know it in my heart." Miss Luo Quan thought for a while and finally was too lazy to nitpick. "Let's go. The promotion match later will definitely be very intense. Xingwei, you have to cheer up."

"I have no expectations for myself. It's a success if I don't finish last."

Bai Xingwei's main style is being cowardly. After all, she doesn't have heaven-defying strong luck like Miss Luo Quan, and her own technique is relatively average, so she was already very satisfied to have killed her way out of the preliminary round. For the semi-finals later, every game she doesn't lose is a profit.

Different levels have different expectations. Miss Luo Quan's expectation for herself is to win the championship. After all, harvesting luck is a winner-takes-all game, and only the champion has returns.

And she doesn't want her luck to be harvested by others.

Just like this, the two of them arrived at the offline competition venue of the Mahjong God Championship through the teleportation array.

It is a spacious hall, with a table and four chairs placed every three meters in the hall.

The chairs are quite high-end, floating in the air. The experience of sitting on them should be very wonderful, with a feeling of playing games with magnetic fields.

However, just as Miss Luo Quan walked over, a group of Papal Guards walked over, and a person in charge of the Mahjong God Championship followed beside them.

The person in charge looked to be about thirty years old, holding a handkerchief and constantly wiping sweat. After seeing Miss Luo Quan, he immediately hid behind and greeted them.

Soon, several employees carried a solid wood round-bottom chair over, and a cushion that looked like velvet was spread on the chair, which looked quite luxurious.

"Holy Mother, this is a chair specially prepared for you. The floating seat ultimately has safety hazards, so this kind of chair is safer."

The person in charge said respectfully to Miss Luo Quan. I don't know if it was because he was too nervous, causing his voice to shake very violently.

Although Miss Luo Quan doesn't like others to influence her choices, she is not a person who can't distinguish good from bad.

This chair floating in mid-air is indeed novel, but if it falls to the ground, the consequences might be relatively serious, so it is better to have feet on the ground.

"Put it down, you've really worked hard." Miss Luo Quan thanked the employees very politely.

Several employees were originally panting while carrying the chair, but after hearing Miss Luo Quan's thanks, they immediately puffed out their chests as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and all smiled and said it wasn't hard at all.

Then they looked at each other, as if they wanted to say something, but didn't dare to speak.

Miss Luo Quan saw their hesitation and asked: "Do you have something to say to me?"

"Indeed." A young man among the employees who had the courage of a barefoot person nodded and smiled shyly: "We are all your fans, so we want to ask Luo... Holy Mother, to sign for us."

It sounds like this employee is indeed a fan. "Luo Bao" almost blurted out, but thinking of Miss Luo Quan's identity as the Holy Mother, plus the Holy Church Guards watching covetously nearby, if he really called out "Luo Bao," he was afraid there would be no good juice to drink, so he quickly changed his words.

"Do you want a group photo?" Miss Luo Quan has always been very generous to fans. As long as it is not a situation with too many people, she will not refuse fans' requests for photos and autographs.

"Really... really can I?" Several employees showed surprised eyes. They never thought that Miss Luo Quan could be so easy to talk to.

Originally, when looking for Miss Luo Quan for an autograph, the employees were already prepared to be reprimanded.

Unexpectedly, Miss Luo Quan's smile and words were as warm as the spring breeze. Not only could she sign, but she could even take a group photo!

Before the employees could react, Miss Luo Quan had already walked in front of them, stood together with her back to them, and took a selfie with the light machine.

Then, she took out the pen she had prepared and signed for these employees.

The several employees whose wishes were exceeded and satisfied made incoherent sounds of gratitude. When they left, they were so happy that they didn't know how to walk.

After sending the employees away, Miss Luo Quan looked at the Holy Church Guards again: "Do you want an autograph and a group photo?"

This group of Holy Church Guards is the elite among the elites of the Dawn Church. Let them go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and sacrifice their lives for the Holy Mother, and they wouldn't even blink.

However, where have they seen such a battle? They thought in their hearts that this Holy Mother seemed too approachable, without any airs at all.

However, the Holy Mother has no airs, but they, as guards, cannot lose their sense of proportion, so they waved their hands one after another, indicating that they must do their own work, which is to protect the safety of the Holy Mother.

There are many people and eyes in the competition venue. Who knows what accidents will happen? In this environment, they cannot be distracted to do other things.

Hearing the guards say this, Miss Luo Quan had to give up.

Soon, the first match of the semi-finals began, with four players, still playing eight rounds for a half-game.

As the one who won the most in the preliminary round among the four at the same table, Miss Luo Quan was the dealer first in the semi-finals.

Miss Luo Quan didn't know any of the other three players at the same table, so she didn't talk nonsense and started the game directly.

However, what Miss Luo Quan didn't know was that the gold content of the players at her table was not ordinary.

Except for her, the other three were all experts at the Rising Waves at the Peak level.

So when the mahjong tiles were automatically sent to everyone's eyes by the automatic mahjong machine, three tile waves of different colors soared into the sky, and the three chose to stir up tile waves without prior consultation.

And the movement here immediately attracted the attention of the people around. ===== CHAPTER 1305 =====