"No kidding!"
Chu Liang ended the mahjong round, his eyes filled with juvenile astonishment, as he looked at everyone. The meaning in his eyes was likely, beginner's luck is real!
All from the same suit, floating triplet, and winning on a bonus tile.
Instantly collecting quite a bit of chips from the other three players crucially, this was only the third round of play... They didn't even manage to tidy their own hands yet.
Furthermore, this was the fourth continuous round Chu Liang had won, and they only played four rounds in total.
Was this beginner's luck?
You're fooling nobody!
We've never experienced such a thing when we first touched mahjong in our mother's womb, this guy is simply playing dumb to beat the tiger!
The other three disciples from Shu Mountain, who had also been immersed in mahjong for many years, naturally would not believe Chu Liang's nonsensical talk any longer. After looking at each other silently, they reached a consensus.
