My Love Life With My Soft Girlfriend

"Xiaoxi Xiaoxi, come and take a look at this."

Su Ke and Luo Yumeng surrounded a Go booth, and beside the booth stood a billboard that resembled a banner of a fortune teller. The billboard had four characters written on it.

Lose one lose one hundred!

The two women thought of Ning Xi for the first time. They knew that Ning Xi was good at Go, and they couldn't help but have the idea of ​​letting Ning Xi have a try.

But when they turned their heads to see the hand held by Ye Fan and Ning Xi, they were immediately stunned.

"Yumeng, are these two people too high-profile?"

"Be confident and remove the three words'is it'!"

The two looked at each other in silence, shook their heads and sighed very tacitly.

That's it!

Their Miss Ning has completely fallen! ! !

Ye Fan pulled Ning Xi over, but he didn't have any reaction. Instead, Ning Xi lowered her head and dared not look at the two women. If there was a seam on the ground, she would definitely get in immediately.

Su Ke blinked at Ye Fan, if she pointed out, "Ye Fan, can you?"

Luo Yumeng joked, "That is, how long did it take to transfer our Zhenhua school flower to our Zhenhua school?"

"You misunderstood."

Ye Fan smiled flatly and said: "I and Xiaoxi are just good friends now, at least before the college entrance examination, this relationship is the same. As for whether the university will go further, that will have to wait until the university to know."

After speaking, he couldn't help but reminded: "Don't gossip, Xiaoxi has a thin face, you don't know, just visit your street!"

"..."

"..."

Su Ke turned her head and glanced at Luo Yumeng, and gave her a secret wink. The two women had the same mind and directly forcibly snatched Ning Xi from Ye Fan's hand. They stood beside Ning Xi, one left and one right, and silently announced. Ning Xi's attribution.

Ye Fan was extremely upset about this, but he could only watch it.

"Xiaoxi, don't you know how to play Go?"

Su Ke was very smart and stopped talking about this topic, pointing to the four big characters of'lose one loses one hundred' and said: "Would you like to try? If you lose, I will count, and if you win, you will count!"

Ning Xi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "I can play Go, but... not very good."

The stall owner is a man in his forties, with a classic eight-character mustache and a Tang suit, giving people the feeling of being a hermit and an expert.

Seeing these young girls staying in front of the stall, he knew that the business was coming, and smiled and introduced: "Little girl, the level is developed slowly, do you want to play a game?"

He pointed to the flag that lost one and lost one hundred, and explained: "One round is one hundred yuan. At the end, if you can win one of me, I will give you one hundred yuan. There is no upper limit, and you can hold Black goes first, and doesn't stick to the eye."

"this……"

Ning Xi is a little embarrassed. She knows her level is limited, and people who set up Go stalls are not easy. She really doesn't want to play when she knows that there is a high probability of losing.

"Play a game."

Just when Ning Xi was hesitant, Ye Fan looked at the stall owner with a smile, and asked: "Boss, I can also play Go, can two of them be together?"

"Can!"

The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he said very readily: "As long as you are willing to play, all four of you can work together."

"OK!"

Ye Fan nodded, glanced at Su Ke, and said, "Can you let this seat work?"

Su Ke was taken aback, then understood the meaning of the words, let go of Ning Xi's arm and walked aside.

Ye Fan naturally pulled Ning Xi up and let her sit on the seat opposite the stall owner, while he was sitting on a pony sack, took out a hundred yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to the stall owner.

"Two hits one. If we win, I hope the boss won't be inconsistent."

"Young man, it's not a day or two for me to set up a stall in North Street, young people are not bullying!"

The stall owner put away the money with a red face, and patted his chest to give a guarantee. He pushed the chess box with the black pieces in front of Ning Xi, and said, "However, I am not so good at winning. You have to come on!"

Holding the chess box in her small hand, Ning Xi blinked at Ye Fan, weakly saying, "The money you give, you come and play, I... I feel like I'm not good at it."

"It's okay, just for fun, don't be too serious."

Ye Fan took the chess box and opened it, placing it on Ning Xi's right hand side, and said, "I said, go down and see if you can learn anything from it."

"This is good."

Hearing this, Ning Xi's eyes curled up, and she was still able to be a tool person.

"Upper left star position."

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

The next second after Ning Xi settled down, the stall owner followed him, holding a mini teapot in his left hand, and drinking leisurely.

Both sides made their moves very quickly, and both were arranging the chess game.

At the beginning, the stall owner looked very casual, even a little careless, thinking that he had set up a stall for several years and never lost, let alone deal with two young people.

But with the gradual formation of the chess game, the random color on his face disappeared, replaced by dignity, without a trace of contempt.

"Thirteen of Seven, Beat and Eat!"

"Snapped--"

As the sunspot fell, the situation in the fight for the small angle became clear instantly, and the nine whites broke off and collapsed directly.

The stall owner's face was blue and red, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat. The right hand holding the chess piece trembled slightly, and it was difficult to accept all this.

"Snapped--"

After nearly three minutes of contemplation, the stall owner chose to try his best to save and blocked his hand.

As everyone knows, this is what Ye Fan was waiting for. After the stall owner settled, the corners of his mouth were raised indistinctly, and he said: "Xiao Xi, 14 of the sixth, cover!"

"good."

Ning Xi carefully counted the chessboard, and dropped the black stone on the corresponding place.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of this chess piece colliding with the chessboard, the stall owner's face could no longer be stretched, it was so ugly and ugly.

Su Ke and Luo Yumeng kept watching from behind the station. Although they could not understand Go, they could understand the face of the stall owner. When they saw the face of the stall owner, they looked at each other silently, secretly. Speechless.

Seems to win?

Is it such a big deal?

Ning Xi watched the whole chess game carefully, and said clearly: "Boss, you lose, you have to lose at least 20 pieces."

When she calculated this result in her mind just now, she couldn't believe it.

Not only did he win, but he could win more than twenty sons?

this……

Too crushed! ! !

"..."

The corners of the stall owner's mouth twitched without saying a word, and the chess piece moved flexibly between the five fingers of his right hand.

At this time, his mood was similar to that of Beep Dog.

He is not blind, and of course he can see that Baizi is gone.

Not only did he lose, but he also lost twenty to thirty and a quarter...

It's not that I feel sorry for the money, but that I lost too much!

Even when he played against a professional chess player, he had never lost so badly, but today he is going to lose a young man with twenty-three sons?

f*ck, is this open? !

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