The Beautiful President Got Into The Wrong Car, I Just Locked The Door

In the end, there were a total of 3 people who were going to fight.

Old Zhou, who doesn't have much to deal with with his father-in-law, old yellow with black moles on his face, and old man Geng Dong, a professional player.

The old man in the peaked cap looked at the posture of the crowd, and laughed and joined in the fun.

"Since you are all gone, the old man can't be left behind, count me in.

Among the chess players, these are the top chess players.

Especially the old man Geng, the professional players play against the amateur players.

It's just like flying immortals out of the sky and running the world to abuse vegetables.

As for the remaining people, they plan to observe and observe first.

Although Yan Baichuan's collection of paintings and calligraphy is indeed attractive, they still haven't figured out the level of this newcomer. Lao Yan is very confident this time. What if he really asks him to hire a master?

Lao Yan said he was his apprentice, who would dare to believe it?

If it is easy to challenge, and the opponent is very good at chess, wouldn't the good things in their family be given away in vain?

Those who can join the Chess Friends Club are all seasoned and sophisticated, and they don't do anything if they don't see a rabbit. When they see the four best chess players in the Chess Friends Club, they simply sit around to watch the fun.

After such a commotion, Mr. Yan took the lead to quit.

This group of old people slipped without leaving their hands, and their hearts were more than hornet's nests.

Four people came on stage to bully the son-in-law alone?

hum!

Thanks for what they did.

Not to mention the millions of bets, just want to exchange his "Eight Horses" worth tens of millions.

These old guys are thicker than the city walls, why don't they grab it if they have the ability?!

Yan Baichuan looked around and snorted coldly: "Lao Huang, Lao Zhou, Yu Lao, Geng Lao, let's set the rules first, so that no one will regret it after the game."

"Who has repented? Since you are not at ease, let's write a gauntlet."

Huang Lao and Zhou Lao 27 retorted angrily, what did this Lao Yan see them as.

Although on weekdays, everyone is playing a small game, but when they are officially playing chess, they are also people who want to be shamed.

So, everyone re-established the rules of the game.

The bets on both sides are that if Chen Fan loses the chess game, the "Eight Horses" worth tens of millions will belong to the other side.

If Chen Fan wins the chess game, Huang Lao, Zhou Lao, Geng Laotou and Cap will each pay 1 million.

More than 4 million jade pieces were added to change a painting, and Yan Baichuan felt that he was at a loss.

However, thinking that if his son-in-law won, he would have gained four million in vain, and the Hetian jade chess piece that he had been thinking about for a long time, Mr. Yan felt that it was not a loss.

He restrained the smile on his face and cleared his throat reservedly.

"My "Eight Horses" is just such a picture, it depends on who of you has the ability.

"Let's say first, the game time can't exceed 5 hours. 33

"Those who are too slow to play chess should be conscious of it, so don't come out to fight, it will be a shame.

After arrogantly finishing the harsh words, Yan Baichuan quietly asked Chen Fan again.

"Xiaofan, are you alright?"

It's not that he doubts his son-in-law's chess skills.

But there are too many people who are challenged, and the wheel is fighting, which consumes the most people's minds.

What's more, these old men were so slow to play chess that they couldn't wait to think about it for a long time, and it took a day to play chess with them.

Chen Fan chuckled, "Brother Yan, don't worry.

He swept around the people who were gearing up for the challenge, lowered his voice and asked Yan Baichuan in a low voice.

"This time you play chess, you don't have to keep your hands, right?

After all, the old husband and the other party are from the same circle.

Except for the contradictions in the game of chess, everyone else is fine.

And they are all adults, so there is no need to tear up their faces for playing chess.

When the time comes to release the water, at least these good-faced old men can't lose too fast and too miserably.

"Hold on?"

Yan Baichuan asked a question, the shock in his heart could no longer be described in words.

Playing chess with these old guys who are better than him, is the son-in-law still going to keep it?

When playing chess with him, it took so long for the son-in-law to win after playing chess, isn't it...

Have you been coaxing him to play??

Yan Baichuan took a deep look at Chen Fan and said in a very solemn tone, "Xiao Fan, go ahead, don't be polite to these old guys.

Chen Fan nodded.

Fine.

Since the old man said so, he doesn't need to be polite.

These people are not necessarily his opponents together.

These old men are so rich, they should have bought insurance a long time ago. Don't be stunned by him for a while. There should be an ambulance in the villa, right?

On the other side, the four old men who were preparing for the challenge were gathered around to discuss.

The smile on the corner of Lao Zhou's mouth could not be suppressed. He had been thinking about Yan Baichuan's "Eight Horses" for a long time. There were only so many people, but there was only one painting.

After the first player to win the game gets the picture, the rest have only cash.

When they reach their age and have a successful career, they play chess, enjoy paintings and tea as hobbies.

The most important thing is money.

Therefore, Lao Zhou and He Mo Lao Huang, the first thing they liked was to be able to get the "Eight Horses".

"Which one of us will come first? Lao Huang, let me follow the boy first, shall we?

"Old Zhou, you're not being righteous, it's obviously me who came first!"

The two old men are fighting over who should fight first.

The only silent old man Geng and the peaked cap old man were very reserved.

Especially the old man in the peaked cap, looked at Chen Fan several times during the period, and seemed to be confirming something.

"You don't have to fight.

Chen Fan kept everyone's expressions in his eyes, he smiled slightly, and looked around at everyone in surprise.

"We don't have to be so troublesome. In order to save time, it's better for us to fight in many ways. 35

"Let's go together."

It's not that Chen Fan is arrogant, but that Go is too slow to play, and sometimes it takes a long time to think and play.

What if the opponent thinks for two minutes on the next move, and thinks for an hour on the next move, and one day goes by and no one is finished?

Then what are you betting on??

In the world of Go, there is a way of playing. If the masters play against the lower, in order to shorten the playing time, the one-to-many game method is often chosen.

Simply put, it is one person playing chess with many people at the same time.

But this way of playing chess is used by well-known professional chess players to guide low-ranking amateur chess players.

Through multi-player battles, the two players in the game will be drawn to the same level.

Guarantee the fairness of the game.

But it's okay for others to say this, a young man said so?

Wouldn't it be possible to ignore these players who have been immersed in the Go world for many years.

As soon as Chen Fan's words came out, all the old men looked at me and I looked at you, all of them were shocked.

"One-to-many? Even professional players don't dare to challenge easily.""

"Young man, do you know how to play chess?"

"Young people have arrogance, but they can't be arrogant and multi-faceted? How old are you?

This kid is so outrageous.

To be so arrogant.

Even a real professional player would not dare to take down the challenge book easily.

Now a hairy boy in his 20s, how dare he speak madly, I really don't know the sky is high.

Especially the old man Geng, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

As a professional player, he is the most aware of how difficult the "multi-faceted" fighting style is.

A person has to think and move between many games of chess for a few hours.

It is not only a test of brain power, but also of physical strength.

Back then, Master Li Ronghua in the Go world, who even he could only look up to, played a vigorous multiplayer game.

At that time, China was faced with provocations from the Sakura Country and the Stick Country.

Master Li played against three professional Go masters.

They all won.

For a time, it was passed as a story in the whole Go world.

Gengdong is over half a hundred years old, and it's not that he never imagined that one day he would be able to do more than a dozen like Master Li.

It's just that the years are not forgiving, even when he is at his peak, he does not dare to easily agree to face more fights.

It's fine if he wins, but if he accidentally loses to an amateur player, he won't be able to save face.

The young man in front of him dared to take on the multi-faceted game of Go.

If he doesn't really have that strength, he is young and vigorous, and he doesn't know the sky is high.

Don't even look at him as a professional player?

Humph! Geng Dong sneered in his heart.

In this case, he will teach this young man a lesson.

Let him know the gap between amateur chess players and professional chess players!!

"Young people, it's good to be motivated, and I think it's good.

Everyone looked different, but the old man in the peaked cap gave Chen Fan a meaningful look.

"Come on, I raise! If you beat us old bones, after the game, I'll let you pick a random car in the garage for the lottery. What do you think?

Chen Fan's eyes lit up.

Hey!! There is such a good thing?

The vehicles picked up by the resort are so arrogant.

A car that can be put into the garage by this big guy is definitely worth a lot of money.

He raised his eyes and looked over: "Sir, are you serious?"

"Really." The old man in the peaked cap laughed and said, "My old man's character is still reliable. If you don't believe me, ask your master."

Chen Fan was overjoyed when he got a positive answer.

The old man is angry! No wonder the business can do so much.

The casual bet is so generous.

He smiled and nodded, agreeing happily.

"Well, 310 Since the old gentleman said so, I'm welcome. 99

The old man in the peaked cap nodded with satisfaction, and reached out his hand to make a gesture of please.

"The location here is not wide enough, why don't we go to the chess room."

Chen Fan was noncommittal, looked at Yan Baichuan, saw the old man nodding, Weng and husband-in-law exchanged tacit glances.

A group of people switched venues and started heading towards the chess room.

Tang Bingbing mixed in with the crowd, her mouth slightly opened in surprise.

As soon as Chen Fan entered the garden, she had been taking photos and videos beside her, in order to inform her best friends.

【Tang Bingbing: Ruoxi, your husband has entered the garden. 】

[Tang Bingbing: Ruoxi, the little milk dog is watching chess with Uncle Yan...]

Good girlfriends reply two sentences from time to time, every time they reply in seconds.

Tang Bingbing's mouth twitched, and Yan Damei never responded to her news in seconds.

[Yan Ruoxi: ...you send a photo and I'll take a look. 】

[Yan Ruoxi: Cough...don't let them know. 】

It's not invisible, why are you sneaking?

Facing the strange request of a good girlfriend, Tang Bingbing could only satisfy.

Fortunately, these old men were busy playing chess and didn't notice her, otherwise they would have been misunderstood by their behavior of secretly taking pictures.

Tang Bingbing pouted, and just quietly sent a voice message to her best friend. When she came back, she found that several people had already made a good bet.

In a chess game of one million yuan, Uncle Yan actually made a bet on "The Eight Horses"?

Didn't his old man like this painting the most? His father exchanged the original fish and shrimp of Master Shiraishi, but he did not agree.

Are these people for real?

The more I look at Tang Bingbing, the more shocked it becomes. It doesn't count against a few old men, but the little milk dog actually intends to play against four?

Could he be crazy?!!

Although Tang Bingbing doesn't understand chess, she always hears about the chess club from her father.

In the Chess Friends Club, she knows who is powerful.

Mr. Yu from the resort is the most powerful amateur chess player in the chess club.

Not to mention there is also a professional chess player Geng Dong.

Didn't the little puppy lose miserably?

Seeing a few people entered the chess room, the rest were blocked from the door.

Tang Bingbing hurriedly took out her mobile phone and quietly sent a message to her best friend.

"If Ruoxi is not good, your man wants to fight four!!"