Chapter 137

Ye Fan was pushed to the stage with a face confused. Before he knew what was going on, he saw a perverse looking man rising from the couch and coming towards him.

"You are the young go boy Ye Fan of Liangcheng?"

Ye Fan grabs his head and says, "I'm Ye Fan. I'm a boy of go called by others."

Lu Jiahao was obviously not interested in this, but asked seriously: "I heard that you broke the Zhenlong chess game?"

This time Ye Fan hasn't responded, there is uncle Aojiao at the bottom: "how, now afraid?"

Lu Jiahao laughed, "is he a chess God? I have to be afraid? I don't believe that the chess God is from Liangcheng. "

He said with a sneer, "it's a mule or a horse. You'll know it by competition. Liang Zi, tell him the rules."

Zhang Liang nodded, and then simply told Ye Fan about the on-site challenge.

Ye Fan nodded, "then let's start."

Zhang Liang couldn't help but look at Ye Fan in surprise. He didn't say whether he could win them or not. His leisurely manner was already worthy of praise.

At the bottom of the crowd can not help but rekindle hope.

The game between Ye Fan and Zhang Liang lasted for a whole hour. When everyone was dizzy and hungry, he heard Ye Fan's shy voice coming from the stage, "I'm sorry."

The following people suddenly a smart, someone glared at the way: "we won?"

"Yes, we won!"

"My God! We won at last

"Master fan, we are worthy of the long face of weiqi

Below a piece of cheering sound, it is even more lively than the new year.

Depressed for such a long time, and finally elated, everyone was extremely excited.

Lu Jiahao can't help but come forward and look at the intricate lines on the chessboard. He is not so careless about Ye Fan's eyes, but he is not very careful.

"This just won a person, so happy to be like this? I think that's what you're going to do. Dong Rui, you come. "

Dong Rui got up and sat down in Zhang Liang's seat.

The people at the bottom were happy and didn't care about Lu Jiahao's hurtful words.

At present, Ye Fan and Dong Rui play more seriously, even if they are hungry, they are reluctant to leave.

Some people are so hungry that they can't stand it. They also order takeaway and let people run errands to buy most of them.

Because ye fan won the first game, and he was always the first person to win the go competition.

People under the stage thought that he would pass the customs and fight a beautiful battle, and their expectations were also raised to the highest level.

But two hours later, what people are waiting for is Dong Rui's words to Ye Fan, "you lose, but a talent. If you go to Beijing University, you can join our go club."

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People say they don't want this praise at all, they want to win!

At this time, praise for their whole Liangcheng, is nothing but humiliation!

At the same time, the old man in front of the TV who watched the live broadcast angrily fell off his job and snorted.

The housekeeper who has just entered the door is busy picking up the dishes and chopsticks. The tone is helplessly like coaxing a child, "Ye Lao, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Hong stroked his chest and gasped, "this stinky boy really lost my old face! It's no big deal that he lost to Qing Qing, but he lost to those two grandsons. It's a shame to lose to grandma's house! "

The housekeeper looked at the TV and turned his lips. "Mr. Ye, you are too strict with the young master. He is just a half year old boy. There must be some gap between him and those old chefs in Jingda Weiqi club!"

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