Ye Fan was pushed onto the stage with a confused face, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a perverse-looking person get up from the recliner and walk towards him.

"You are Ye Fan, the Go boy from Liangcheng?"

Ye Fan scratched his head, "I'm Ye Fan, and the Go boy is called by someone else." ”

Lu Jiahao was obviously not interested in this, but asked with a serious face: "I heard that you broke that Zhenlong chess game?" ”

This time Ye Fan didn't respond, and an uncle at the bottom said arrogantly: "What, I'm scared now?" ”

Lu Jiahao laughed, "It's not certain whether he is a chess god or not, I need to be afraid?" I don't believe that the chess god will be a person from Liangcheng. ”

Saying that, he sneered, "It's a mule or a horse, just know it by competition, Liangzi, tell him the rules." ”

Zhang Liang nodded, and then briefly told Ye Fan about the kicking challenge on the spot.

Ye Fan nodded, "Then let's start down." ”

Zhang Liang couldn't help but glance at Ye Fan in surprise, not to mention whether he could win them or not, just this calm and unhurried bearing was already commendable.

Seeing this, the people below couldn't help but rekindle their hope.

The game between Ye Fan and Zhang Liang lasted for a whole hour, and just when everyone was dizzy from hunger, they heard Ye Fan's shy voice coming from the stage, "Accept it." ”

The people below suddenly became smart, and someone widened his eyes and said, "We won?" ”

"yes, we won!"

"Oh my God! We've finally won! ”

"Ye Fan is worthy of being a Go boy, worthy of being Master Ye's grandson, it really gives us a long face in Liangcheng!"

The cheers and cheers at the bottom were even more lively than the New Year.

After being suppressed for so long, everyone was very excited.

Lu Jiahao couldn't help but step forward, glanced at the intricate lines on the chessboard, and looked at Ye Fan no longer so carelessly, but he was not too cautious.

"That's how happy you are when you win a person? I think that's all you guys are doing. Dong Rui, you come. ”

Hearing this, Dong Rui got up and sat on Zhang Liang's seat.

The people below were happy, and they didn't care about Lu Jiahao's hurtful words.

At the moment, I watched the game between Ye Fan and Dong Rui more seriously, even if I was hungry, I was reluctant to leave.

Some people are so hungry that they can't hold on, and they also order takeout, and most of them ask people to run errands to buy them.

Because Ye Fan won the first game, and he is the person who has consistently won the first place in the previous Go tournaments.

The people in the audience were full of thought that he would clear the customs and fight a good battle, and the expectations in their hearts also rose to the highest.

But two hours passed, and what everyone was waiting for was what Dong Rui said to Ye Fan, "You lost, but you are a talent, if you go to Beijing University, you can join our Go club." ”

“……”

The crowd said they didn't want the compliment at all, they wanted to win!

The praise at this time is tantamount to humiliation for their entire Liangcheng!

At the same time, the old man who watched the live broadcast in front of the TV smashed his job angrily, humming angrily.

The housekeeper who had just entered the door hurriedly walked over and picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and his tone was helpless as if coaxing a child, "Ye Lao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ye Hong stroked his chest and panted heavily, "This stinky boy really lost my old face!" It's not a big deal for him to lose to Qingqing, but he can lose to those two grandsons, it's really a shame to be thrown to grandma's house! ”

The housekeeper glanced at the TV and pursed his lips, "Old Ye, your requirements for the little young master are too harsh, he is only a half-grown teenager, and there must be a little gap between him and those old fritters in the Jingda Go Club!" ”

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