Chapter Thirty-Six: The Absolute Son
The chess endgame stall owner saw Ah Si with a group of younger brothers, obviously with the little girl who was sitting opposite him and wanted to play chess with him.
His heart tightened.
These people are not easy to mess with!
He had a cautious look on his face, and his voice was raised.
"What do you mean?"
Ye Hotaru raised her eyes to look at the stall owner, and her small hand drew between herself and the stall owner: "Only me and you are down, they will not interfere." ”
Ah Si also promised: "If I lose, I, Ah Si, will not repay the debt." ”
When the stall owner heard Ah Si's name, he was stunned for a moment, looking at the rainbow head sign of Ah Si and others.
He probably knew the bottom of his mind.
Ah Si's reputation is not small, he is very righteous, and he must practice what he says, he is very popular in the circle, and he is a gentleman among the gangsters.
The stall owner was immediately relieved.
"Are you sure you want this little girl to play chess with me?" The stall asked.
Although he felt that even if he changed to an adult to play with him, he would lose.
After all, he has already memorized the steps of every set of chess, and if he wins, he will be ten out of ten!
The stall owner glanced at the 1,000 yuan bill opposite.
"The old rule, two hundred in one game, do you want to change people?"
Ah Si's younger brothers shook their heads in unison, laughing, their brains just look like brains, and they are not very useful.
At this time, the netizens who were mocking in the live broadcast room couldn't go on anymore, this style of painting is really a bit strange, and the rotten boys are so funny hahahah.
Netizens decided to watch the live broadcast first.
Nightfly began to march.
Unhurried.
The corners of the stall owner's mouth were almost reaching the root of his ears.
The opponent is too tender, even if he lowers his intelligence and plays with the opponent, it is all abuse, hum.
Anyway, if you don't strictly follow the chess path, you can win!
"Walk the cannon." The conceited stall owner decided to play rapid chess, gun, and direct general! The other party is dead, and two hundred are in hand.
Nightfly gave the stall owner a strange look.
The crook stall owner is so stupid, how can he survive on the chess endgame on this street?
She was still unhurried and continued to push the troops.
"General!" The stall owner rubbed his hands excitedly, two hundred, two hundred, you are so cute.
"Oh, eat."
But I don't want the slow milk to sound.
The smug stall owner smiled when he saw the small hand of the night firefly, grabbing the horse and walking away, snapping, and eating his car.
The smile suddenly collapsed.
Owner:...... The little girl kept pushing the soldiers, but she just covered and quietly moved the lame soldiers away.
It's a big deal!
Losing the car, a fierce general who can be flexible and changeable, is still an endgame with only one car at the beginning, and after the stall owner is eaten by the car, there is no car available.
Even if you are just learning chess, you can abuse the stall owner with half of your brain.
"Come again!" The stall owner was not convinced, and angrily auctioned out two hundred-dollar bills to Yehotaru.
The stall owner's eyes were red, and the chess game that should have been won was still posted upside down for two hundred?
Still crushed in his profession?
He decided, this time he will follow the routine and not float.
Putting on another chess game again, the stall owner's fighting spirit instantly burned.
Nightfly pointed at random and chose the red side.
The stall owner was very serious.
The stall owner who got serious made the night firefly also interested.
After taking more than a dozen steps to find out the depth of the stall owner, Ye Firefly had a spectrum in her heart.
The stall owner's chess moves are very firm, but a bit rigid.
She hooked her lips slightly, and the chess path suddenly became weird, and she even gave the chess pieces to the stall owner to eat.
The stall owner raises the chess piece: ...... What does that mean?
He was sweating a little on his forehead.
Two options.
One eats the other right away.
The other chose to turn a blind eye to the pieces sent to them, pretending to be blind, and still strictly follow the chess path.
At this time, the painting style in the live broadcast room has become strange, where is there anyone who beeps about tying up Ye Chuanjiang before?
The screens are all 666.
Some people still wanted to mention the tie-up, but they were immediately sprayed away by netizens who understood the trickery of the chess game.
Enthusiastic netizens began to discuss.
[Yo ho, little girl, this proper psychological warfare]
[The little girl doesn't look a little big, but her heart is like honeycomb coal, not only black, but also has many eyes, and she will obey you if she doesn't support the wall]
[The stall owner ate the chess pieces sent to the door by the little girl, and it looked like he had taken a big advantage, but the chess path that he was originally going to play would be messed up, hahahaha]
[Huh? If you don't eat it, tsk, the stall owner is also a little dangerous? He doesn't eat the little girl's chess pieces, the little girl is going to eat his chess pieces, it's really a must]