"Twenty into eight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Gongzi's eyes were stunned, and he instantly looked at twenty into eight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And then, at that moment, his face lost the confidence and smugness it had at the beginning.

He frowned, took out a white piece from the chess box and placed it in the position of twenty into eight.

The moment he saw the chess game, his expression suddenly froze, "This...... This is the Kowloon Dance?"

Cheng Gongzi exclaimed suddenly, and couldn't help but make the people who eat melons puzzled, but when they looked at the line grid of Cheng Gongzi's fall, that was the real answer.

Looking at the entire chessboard, the sunspots can be described as dense, and the whites are only a few, but because Cheng Gongzi ignored those "grass cowards" from the beginning. It was only then that Qin Fan completed the 'Nine Dragons Dance'!

Just look at the white son in a circle on the periphery, as if several green dragons jumped into the air, hovering in the sky, controlling the entire chessboard.

Cheng Gongzi's original layout was very thorough, and he did not give the other party a blocking point.

However, Qin Fan's final landing happened to break Cheng Gongzi's foothold, so that Cheng Gongzi's army of one million soldiers under the city was surrounded in an instant, and there was no room for counterattack at all.

Some of these bystanders, some of whom were rumor-mongers bought by Zhang Hao, were waiting to finally provoke Qin Fan.

But the problem now is that they can't say anything at all, one by one you look at me, I look at you, and no one says he's not!

"How, how is it possible, how can I lose?" Cheng Gongzi's eyes widened, and at this time, his face and body seemed to be replaced by fear, lying on the table and observing the last son over and over again.

"If you are a chess master, then what is this young man in front of you!"

The crowd present was completely suppressed by Qin Fan's sudden attack.

After a moment of silence in the hall, an eager discussion erupted.

The content is naturally about Qin Fan!

"This kid actually won?"

"I don't know if I can invite him to my house to teach me how to play chess, the old man has won me every time!"

"Do you want Kowloon to dance...... It is estimated that it will become another myth in the chess world!"

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Cheng Gongzi's sunspot was eaten in an instant, and his legs began to tremble, facing the young man in front of him, he didn't know whether to admire or complain.

He sighed deeply and closed his eyes, because he couldn't deny that he was not facing a waste wood rookie, but a real master who could calmly deal with any situation.

Ling Qiyue was overjoyed when she saw Qin Fan's victory: "He really can bring people a different feeling every time." ”

"At the poetry meeting, he is just a recent graduate, but he can win a character like Qi Lao, in the police station, he is also an ordinary person, at most he can do a little effort, but he can help the serious crime team solve the case, today, in the face of a veteran figure like Qi Lao, a person who doesn't know how to play chess, actually won!"

Yes, Qin Fan himself doesn't think so, at this speed of development, it is estimated that it will not be long before he becomes a full-time talent!

And Cheng Gongzi, perhaps for the first time in his past few years, has suffered a defeat, and the chess game is coming to an end......

"Cheng Gongzi, there is still a chance, don't give up, give him the final blow, you see that you don't have a lot of chessboard blacks. Seeing that these people who eat melons were speechless, Zhang Hao was unwilling to say a word.

"No, it's late, it's already a foregone conclusion......" Cheng Gongzi said helplessly.

However, how could he, Zhang Hao, give up, how much financial resources did he spend in order to invite this big Buddha, and he originally thought that he was making a big fuss about dealing with Qin Fan.

Who would have thought that in the end, he would be able to turn against the water, he couldn't figure out why he would be repeatedly pressed by Qin Fan in just one night.

In terms of financial resources, he far surpasses Qin Fan, and in terms of power, he is the young master of the Zhang Group, and in terms of appearance, he also thinks that he is also a handsome person, but he was beaten up not long ago.

"Why, why...... Zhang Hao sat on the ground and sighed, "Yes, it must be because of Ling Qiyue, if she hadn't supported Qin Fan here, dealing with this kid would be like stepping on an ant to death." ”

"It must be, he's a soft rice eater!"

He slowly held the table with both hands, in order to maintain this last dignity from being taken away by Qin Fan, his eyes were soaked in bloodshots, and his momentum was full of anger.

Yes, he lost his mind and rushed towards Qin Fan............

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"Stop!"

Just when it was in danger, Zhang Hao's father stopped it and scolded: "Hao'er, if you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat, since you lost to Mr. Qin, how can you still do it, I usually teach you, do you listen to it?"

Acting, absolute acting, this father and son are really amazing, because of Ling Qiyue's relationship, Zhang Hao's father must sell a face.

And Zhang Hao stopped in place at this time, and it was really uncomfortable to feel that the fire could not be released.

"Then I'm helping you with the fire. Qin Fan thought secretly.

So, he strode towards Zhang Hao, and arrived in front of him in a few seconds.

And this time, he will fulfill his promise in Pinghu District.

"I'm going to come tomorrow and slap him ten times. This is what he left to his younger brother at the time, of course, this slap is not for himself, but he has always been upright, and he is very unhappy to see such a forced demolition and cost.

The residents of Pinghu are still worried at home, but he is here to eat, drink and have fun.

Qin Fan's anger was also mentioned to the extreme, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, opening the bow left and right, the meteor catching the moon, snapping a few times, and pumping towards Zhang Hao.

I saw that someone had staggered, swaying in the wind and rain, and in his best efforts to dodge, his face was already bulging with red envelopes.

Qin Fan, who had studied fighting techniques, had the strength to fight itself, causing the palm prints on his face to sink deeply.

Alas, how many dreams of youth in the red dust withered by the loud seven slaps.

Although Zhang Hao's father had the intention to stop it, it was useless, he could only sigh on the side, his group may have a little prestige, but compared to the Ling Chamber of Commerce, it is simply an egg hitting a stone.

And he could see that Miss Ling had a little bit of meaning to Qin Fan.

If Ling Qiyue wanted to turn against their group because of a kid, it would be them who would lose.

So now I can only hold back my anger in my heart, who let his son usually be arrogant and domineering, and did so many things without thinking.

Qin Fan's goal was achieved, he made up his mind, led Ling Qiyue to the sales office to handle the down payment, and left the restaurant building.

Cheng Gongzi was helped back to the room to rest because he was deeply shocked.

The rest of the crowd also left one after another like the end of the movie.

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Zhang Hao's father and son were left sitting in the wine hall, he hugged his son's body, and secretly swore: "Hao'er, don't worry, I will definitely get back this shame for you today." ”