"Oh, young man, I'm crazy. I specialize in treating crazy people!"

Uncle Wang is interested. He sits in front of the chessboard, rolls up his sleeves and looks forward to the first World War.

And uncle Cui also assured Liu fan, "young man, what's your name?"

"Qi Sheng, Liu Fan!"

Liu Fan arrogantly said, what is a madman, this is a madman.

Everyone present, including Mr. Cui and Mr. Wang, took a cool breath. He was so arrogant that he didn't clean up!

"Ha ha, young man, chess sage, you really dare to say that."

One of the onlookers, with his hands on his back, had a sense of contest.

As an outstanding player, Uncle Wang can't lose face.

He pointed to one of the elders and said, "Lao Li, come and meet him first. If this boy can't even win you, hum, I promise he won't get a mineral water bottle in Manan village!"

Liu Fan raised his eyebrows and stared at Uncle Wang, who was also smiling.

Ginger is old and spicy, which is not bad at all.

With the chessboard in place and Uncle Li sitting face to face, Liu fan made a calm start. He was bold and fierce in the style of chess. At the beginning, he attacked the whole line and advanced bravely!

And Lee is focused on defense, step by step, did not walk a few steps into a passive state!

All the onlookers shook their heads and sighed. They lost. They lost!

One minute later.

"I lost!"

Uncle Li said convincingly that within three minutes, he had no way to go and was in a deadlock.

"Yes, sir."

Liu Fan said with a smile, he is now the world's top master level, playing chess is like God help.

"I'll do it."

Uncle Wang, the king of all the masters, has already understood that Liu fan is not an ordinary person, so he plays directly.

"Young man, get rid of him and give you all the rubbish in my uncle's house!"

Uncle Cui is cheering on.

Liu Fan nodded happily and said, "yes, but Uncle Cui, I only play one game. If I lose, I'll leave immediately. If I win, I'll keep my promise."

Uncle Cui patted his chest and said, "no problem!"

Liu Fan looks leisurely at Uncle Wang who pretends to be relaxed, and suddenly feels that he should have a fan in his hand, which is really powerful.

"If you're a junior, I'll give you two steps."

Uncle Wang said generously.

"Sir, red chess will go first. You are an old man. I always respect and love you. Let me give you two steps."

Liu fan made a gesture of invitation.

Uncle Wang looked at Liu Fan with sincere eyes full of appreciation.

"Good boy, then I'm not polite!"

The chessboard starts.

This time Uncle Wang took the lead in attacking, and got the same routine as Liu Fan just now.

Liu Fan took it easy and broke it all.

During this period, Uncle Wang used all kinds of tactics, such as three sons returning to the border, gun killing with a car, kid sitting in the Dragon Court and so on.

After fighting for nearly an hour, the situation changed from stalemate to clarity, which made the people around us feel worried.

"General!"

A big drink, as if history repeats itself, but this time it is said from Liu Fan's mouth!

Uncle Wang took a deep breath with a complicated expression.

He's a loser!

"Yes, young man, you did!"

Uncle Cui clapped happily, as if he had won.

Uncle wang gave him a squint and snorted, "you're happy. No, I won't believe another dish!"

Liu Fan a listen, but not happy, "uncle, I have to go to collect garbage, let's fight another day."

"No, just run if you win. Another round!"

Uncle Wang is not willing to let go.

But Uncle Cui looked at him with disdain, "can't afford to lose, Lao Wang, people have let you two steps, you can still lose, remember ha, it's not that you are too weak, it's that other people's young man is too strong!"

Then he took Liu Fan home.

Uncle Wang's face turned black. This bastard Lao Cui used his own words to deal with himself.