The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Ye Fan was pushed onto the stage with a dazed expression. Before he knew what was going on, he saw a wicked person getting up from the recliner and walking towards him.

"Are you Ye Fan, the Go boy in Liangcheng?"

Ye Fan scratched his head, "I'm Ye Fan, 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 the Zhenlong chess game?"

Ye Fan hasn't responded this time, but the uncle below said proudly: "Why, I'm afraid now?"

Lu Jiahao laughed, "It is not certain whether he is a chess god, I have to be afraid? I don't believe that chess **** is a person from Liangcheng."

As he said, he sneered, "It's a mule or a horse. You'll know by the competition, Ryoko, tell him the rules."

Zhang bright spot nodded, and then briefly talked to Ye Fan about the on-site kick hall challenge.

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

Zhang Liang couldn't help but glanced at Ye Fan in amazement, not to mention whether he could win them or not, his calm and unhurried manner was already commendable.

All the people below couldn't help but rekindle hope.

The game between Ye Fan and Zhang Liang lasted for an entire hour. Just when everyone was dizzy and hungry, they heard Ye Fan's shy voice from the stage, "Accepted."

The people below were clever, and someone widened his eyes and said: "We won?"

"Yeah, we won!"

"Gosh! We finally won!"

"Ye Fan is worthy of being a Go boy, worthy of being the grandson of Master Ye. He really gave us a great face in Liangcheng!"

There were cheers and excitement below, and it was more lively than the New Year.

After being depressed for so long, and finally exhaled, everyone was extremely excited.

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

"I've only won someone, so I'm so happy? I think you are just so happy. Dong Rui, come."

Dong Rui got up and sat down in Zhang Liang's seat.

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

Looking at the game between Ye Fan and Dong Rui now, I looked more seriously, even if I was hungry and reluctant to leave.

Some people are so hungry that they can't hold it anymore, they order takeaways, and most of them run errands to buy them.

Because Ye Fan won the first game, in addition, he was the one who consistently won the first place in the Go tournament.

The people in the audience thought that he would clear the customs and fight a beautiful battle, and their expectations rose to the highest level.

But after two hours, everyone was waiting for what Dong Rui said to Ye Fan, "You lose, but you are a talent. If you go to Beijing University, you can join our Go club."

"..."

Everyone said they didn't want this compliment at all, they wanted to win!

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

At the same time, the old man watching the live broadcast in front of the TV threw his job angrily and grunted angrily.

The housekeeper who had just entered the door hurriedly came over and picked up the bowls and chopsticks, with a helpless tone like coaxing a child, "Lao Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Hong panted while stroking his chest, "This stinky boy really lost my old face! It's not a big deal that he lost to Qingqing, but he was able to lose to those two grandsons, it's really shameful to lose to grandma. Home!"

The housekeeper glanced at the TV and curled his lips, "Lao Ye, your requirements for the young master are too harsh. He is only a half-year-old boy. He must be a little different from the old fried dough sticks of the Jingda Go Club! "

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