After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 977: Chess appointment
"Feng Yin, I wonder how your chess skills are?"

The person who came was none other than Shui Musheng, and he had a strong hunch that Feng Yin should be able to play chess.

His sense has always been very accurate, which was honed in many battles on the chessboard. It has also been his sixth sense that has allowed him to break out of tight sieges in chess matches many times.

So, here he comes.

Feng Yin was still smiling, and his tone was slightly modest.

"I know a little bit about it."

I understand a little bit, seven or eight?
This new idiom was quickly understood by everyone and made them laugh together.

[Know a little about Qi or Ba? Feng Yin is indeed Feng Yin, and his modesty is different from others. 】

[10 out of 10 points, seven or eight is considered a hit. 】

[I think Feng Yin will be very powerful. 】

[Feng Yin may be powerful, but this old gentleman is Shuimusheng, so I suggest you marry your mother. 】

As soon as Shuimusheng showed up, netizens quickly revealed almost all of his personal information.

His resume was laid out word for word. With just one glance, he could tell that he was a big boss who was on par with Xu Mingshan.

"Very good. I wonder if we can learn from each other?"

Feng Yin immediately agreed, but she had conditions.

"Appreciate further details."

Shui Musheng had a good attitude towards Feng Yin, who was capable and might even be his future apprentice.

Yes, he had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

Of course he has a disciple, but he always feels that Feng Yin will be more powerful. This feeling cannot be explained, it is just a feeling.

But let’s wait until after we play chess.

Feng Yin smiled and stated his conditions in a leisurely manner.

"Our competition will be warmed up for seven days. After seven days, I will start a live broadcast competition." Shuimusheng's eyebrows were slightly furrowed. He did not expect Feng Yin's request to be like this.

Such a request made Feng Yin look arrogant.

She arrogantly believes that she is very powerful, so powerful that she wants to challenge a master to prove her power and verify her arrogance.

To put it bluntly, you have to step on others to establish your own high position.

If ordinary people made such a request, Shui Musheng would not agree. It was not because he was afraid, but because he felt that no matter how powerful such a person was, he would not want to play against him.

But the person in front of her was Feng Yin. There was no trace of arrogance in Feng Yin's expression and tone. She was very calm.

Several thoughts ran through Shuimusheng's mind, but within ten seconds, Shuimusheng agreed.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Old Shui!"

Xu Mingshan on the side reminded him anxiously, but then he thought, this was Shui Musheng, and he didn't want to say much.

Furthermore, Xu Mingshan looked at the writing on the desk.

He thought that the person who wrote those words should not be the kind of person he imagined.

No matter what, the chess game between Feng Yin and Shui Musheng was scheduled for seven days.

Today's goal was exceeded. Feng Yin was in a good mood, and it showed on his face.

She simply ended today's live broadcast and said to the big bosses who had followed her: "I do have a small thought today. In order to apologize, how about cooking a dinner for everyone?"

Five people, in their minds, they thought that rejection was the best thing, but when the words came to their lips, they couldn't say it out.

Shui Musheng looked at the cool wind singing in the bright atmosphere, and his smile seemed a bit more real at this moment.

He couldn't help but laugh, looked at Feng Yin and said: "How did you grow up, girl? You are full of evil thoughts, but you can also make the people who are being plotted not to vent their anger."

Feng Yin immediately understood Shuimusheng's intention not to care. The humble Feng Yin, who had no idea at all, immediately climbed along the pole and pretended to be calm: "It's all my fault. He's too good to keep a low profile."