21 Reversi
In the audience, in addition to the old ghost, there is also Fan Chonglou in disguise, this time he came to the capital to travel secretly, Old Man Fan didn't want to alarm anyone, and he had to go to greet the Yan family, so there were only two people, of course, because of Situ Wen's matter, recently Old Man Fan had a cold war with his grandson, and he had told the old ghost in advance not to tell Fan Taixian about his coming to the capital, so as not to be able to pull off this old face, although the old ghost agreed on the surface, but in fact he had already communicated with the young master, but Old Man Fan was kept in the darkγ
"This Yan girl is really a female college girl who has changed eighteen times, the more she grows up, the better she looks. Fan Chonglou touched his chin and sighed.
The old ghost remembered the scene when he was pressed to the ground by this girl's companion in Beihai and got angry, and said angrily: "What's the use of being good-looking, whoever marries this kind of woman is unlucky, master, don't tell me that you are still thinking about this granddaughter-in-law, so our old ghost will look down on you." β
"You old ghost, the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, I just said that she can't be good-looking, you are the master or am I the master?" Fan Taixian said dissatisfied.
The old ghost grinned and said: "Of course you are the master, but well, our old ghost is almost watching the young master grow up, although this girl is very in line with the lord's appetite, but this character is not suitable at all, the young master likes the mature royal sister fan, but not this kind of man's wife, every time I go to a nightclub to play, I always order this kind of thing, so our old ghost dares to pack tickets, the young master will definitely not like this kind of man's wife." β
"That's fine, lest I be like my unfilial second son, shamelessly run to be someone's son-in-law, if it's something you love me, forget it, but people just treat him as a substitute, hot face and cold buttocks, how many years have I been married, the daughter of the Yan family has ever gone back to Beihai with him once, called me a father-in-law, no, even with my granddaughter was born, I don't know if it's our old Fan family's species, it's really fucking unfortunate. The more Fan Chonglou talked, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to find out the second son Fan Haiyan and beat him now.
The old ghost was also a little helpless and said: "Master, you still can't let go of this matter after so long, the second master is a little infatuated, in fact, the person is still good, every festival doesn't rush to Beihai to greet you, even if you don't let him enter the Fan family's compound for many years, he has no resentment." β
"Don't talk about that stinky boy, fortunately, Fan Haiyan is not angry, we still have a grandson to fight for us, this time I want to see how our grandson slapped the face of the Yan family's bastards, relying on some small favors back then, the Yan family has not given us a lot of face over the years, the old man does not go to compete with the old man Yan, but it does not mean that he thinks he is a head shorter than them, and when our grandson wins his granddaughter, I have to go to the Yan family to live for a while, and the old man dies every day!" Fan Chonglou said happily.
The old ghost smiled and said: "I said master, you are obviously very optimistic about the young master, why do you always look down on him, and now you have a cold war with the young master, and you won't let me tell him this time, what kind of gamble are you?"
"Who told that kid not to give me the stairs in front of the dragon boy last time, Lao Tzu is his grandfather, why should I bow my head and admit my mistake, old ghost, I can warn you, if you dare to tell that stinky boy that I am here, see how I clean you up when I go back to Beihai. Fan Chonglou blew his beard and glared.
The old ghost laughed and said, "Don't dare, don't dare." β
Fan Taixian didn't take those discussions to heart, after playing, his mind recalled the picture of the confrontation with Yan Wushuang in the Yan family compound, there were many people at that time, and when he was trampled under Yan Wushuang's feet, those people may have said much more ugly than now, Fan Taixian, who has been practicing cheekiness for more than ten years, if he gets angry because of these discussions, then he will not be a little fan.
As soon as his eyes closed and opened, Fan Taixian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the whole person's aura seemed to have changed.
Yan Wushuang stood opposite, looking at Fan Taixian, she vaguely remembered the little rice master who was beaten down by him back then, even if he fell to the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, he did not admit defeat and shouted that he would take revenge one day, that serious appearance has always been imprinted in Yan Wushuang's mind, and occasionally when he dreams back at midnight, he can still remember that immature face that does not admit defeat.
And at this moment, the immature face coincided with the resolute face of the man in front of her, which made Yan Wushuang a little in a trance, and unconsciously she had actually remembered this man for fifteen years.
When the bell rings, it means that the fight begins.
Yan Wushuang's left foot stepped forward slightly, his left and right hands crossed and stretched forward, and his right foot stepped backwards on the ground, which was the starting style of the Yan family's housekeeping technique "Fuhu Spectrum", once the offensive was launched, it was like a tiger pounced.
Fan Taixian didn't make any moves, just stared at Yan Wushuang, as if he was encouraging the other party to attack.
Yan Wushuang sneered, he was laughing at the other party's tricks, a martial artist is not a thing, and he can still see the profundity of his exercises, Yan Wushuang made up his mind that he would end the battle in one minute, so he exerted his right foot, and a forward action flashed in front of Fan Taixian's eyes.
The left hand clenched into a fist, and the punch that condensed the true qi was swung out, and the fist that came from the split air was like a tiger's roar, shocking the audience.
It was really quiet and moving, and the audience let out a heartfelt exclamation.
The fist went from top to bottom, the target was Fan Taixian's chin, just when everyone thought that Fan Taixian would be knocked out, but it was accidentally missed, in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that Yan Wushuang deliberately hit the air, but in fact, Yan Wushuang knew very well that when the fist was about to attack Fan Taixian, the other party dodged with a slight movement.
Going to make a move?
Yan Wushuang couldn't make a single blow, and returned cautiously at the first time, her body took a few steps back, and landed not far from Fan Taixian, and after she stabilized her figure, she found that Fan Taixian did not attack, but was still standing in place.
Yan Wushuang wiped the sweat on his forehead, what was going on with the fierce true qi just now, but the other party did not launch an offensive, could it be that he was delusional, yes, how could Fan Taixian have such a strong true qi, it seems that he was really too cautious, as for the punch just now, maybe he was lucky to dodge it.
"Fan is too idle, don't play tricks anymore, you dare to come to the martial arts conference, naturally there is a killer feature, I'll take a look if it doesn't show it yet!" Yan Wushuang shouted.
Fan Taixian's killer is far more terrifying than out.
Mrs. Fan smiled and asked, "Are you scared?"
These words angered Yan Wushuang, and no matter what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, Yan Wushuang attacked again, this time the action was about twice as fast as the last time, and a punch was blasted out, hitting Fan Taixian's abdomen.
Fan Taixian didn't have time to dodge and was blown away by a few meters, fell fiercely under the ring, and even hit the protective shield formed by the dragon scale gold, although it did not leave a trace, but it also made a loud noise, it can be imagined how heavy Yan Wushuang's blow was.
It's over?
The audience was stunned for a moment, and then burst into deafening applause.
Yan Wushuang retracted the surging true qi all over his body, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself that he was really worried, this Fan Taixian was still that waste, a waste that couldn't even resist his own blow, and he had come all the way to send his face to beat him, and it was really hard for the other party.
She turned around and was about to leave, the punch just now almost used fifty percent of her strength, and it was impossible for Fan Taixian to stand up at all.
According to the rules of martial arts, if the player who falls out of the field cannot return to the ring within ten seconds, it is considered a loss, so the referee begins to count the seconds and counts down from ten.
It's just that the count stopped abruptly when it reached eight, and the audience also made a surprised sound, Yan Wushuang turned his head to look, and suddenly looked shocked, only to see that Fan Tai returned to the ring leisurely, except for the clothes that were a little dirty, there was no other damage.
Fan Taixian moved his limbs for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I think that my old man has to fight with you, and he must be a little gentlemanly, so I will let you make three moves, just now it is the first move." β
Yan Wushuang was furious, the other party's words angered her, since she was a child, she has been treated differently because of her identity as a girl, she hates this kind of differential treatment, what about her daughter's body, once you become strong, you men can only stand aside.
Yan Wushuang killed again, this time no longer punching, but raised his knees, hit Fan Taixian's cheek head-on, and then landed on his heel in mid-air, stepped on the ground and stepped forward, stretched out with both palms, and shouted: "Huwei!"
The violent fluctuations of true qi spread out like ripples, and Fan Taixian, who was at the center point, flew out upside down again, and this time the sound of hitting the protective shield became louder and louder!
It's time to be over, right?
Yan Wushuang thought so, but Fan Taixian stood up again, still thinking like he was fine, and said, "Second move." β
It's too much of a deception!
Is that look looking down on yourself?
This time, there was no need to wait for the referee to count down, Yan Wushuang went directly to the ring, grabbed Fan Taixian's head with his feet and squeezed it down, and then slapped his palms on the opponent's head mercilessly, this is a killer, and he wants to directly slap Fan Taixian's head.
"Bang!"
It was as if the collision of two bells resounded throughout the audience, just when many viewers thought that Fan Taixian's head should be sparse, but they saw Yan Wushuang retreating quickly, what was going on?
Looking closely, it turned out that there was an object in front of Yan Wushuang that was chasing her, what was that?
"It's a chess piece, a black piece on top of Go!"
A good-eyed audience shouted, and everyone suddenly realized, only to see the black chess piece pursuing Yan Wushuang unstoppable, Yan Wushuang took a few steps back, stretched out his palm to block, but found that the true qi contained in the chess piece was beyond her imagination, but it was completely unstoppable with one hand, and in desperation, Yan Wushuang stretched out his other hand and overlapped it, which shattered the black chess.
And Fan Taixian, who was hit in the head, sat directly in the center of the ring, and did not attack, but sat somewhere.
Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, "Fan Taixian, what do you mean?"
"I'm going to play a game of chess, so let's use this arena as a chess board. Mrs. Fan said casually.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.
None of them knew what kind of medicine Fan Taixian was selling in the gourd, including Yan Wushuang.
Yan Wushuang stopped talking nonsense, and appeared behind Fan Taixian in an instant, and a hand knife went towards Fan Taixian's head cleanly, Fan Taixian's body did not move, his left hand was raised slightly, and it fell like a chess game, and then said softly: "Formula, soul suppression." β
I saw a black chess piece appear in front of Yan Wushuang, and the hand knife just collided with this chess piece to resist this blow, Yan Wushuang did not believe in evil, and his body attacked in another direction, but was blocked by the black chess piece.
Four sons in a row landed in Fan Taixian's southeast, northwest and northwest directions, which was like a natural protective shield, and Yan Wushuang did not touch the other party with a single blow.
The move was weird, Yan Wushuang wanted to make up his mind and then move, and pulled the distance back, Fan Taixian, who was sitting in place, suddenly pointed forward, and then shook it.
Moving, extinguishing.
When Yan Wushuang was wondering what would happen, another chess piece was generated under his feet, only this time it was not black, but white.
At the same time, Fan Taixian's northern position was a black chess, which attracted each other to the white chess, and finally collided, and in Yan Wushuang's surprised gaze, there was a true qi explosion......
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