Shenhao started as a rent collector

Chapter 304 The Big Fat Sheep

If the chess ability reaches level 80 or above, you are a national player!

The old man who set up a stall in front of him has actually reached level 95.

Isn't that the national player of the national team!

No wonder the fortune teller would say that no one has beaten the old man since he set up a stall.

I set you monkey!

How to win the national team at an amateur level?

but--

Zhang Mu rubbed his hands excitedly.

I was worried that I couldn't find a national player above level 90 to level up, so I used [Pillion of Longevity and Longevity].

In the end, I met him while visiting the temple fair.

Sure enough, good-looking people are not bad luck!
That's great!

"Grandpa, how do you play this chess endgame?"

Zhang Mu hurriedly finished eating the stinky tofu, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and walked to the chess booth like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

The old horse was fighting with the fortune teller, blushing and thick neck.

Suddenly, someone asked about how to play the chess endgame.

That's an excitement!
I saw him running back with a wretched face, he laughed and said:

"Young man, the end game of chess is very simple, one game costs 100 yuan!"

"If I win, the 100 yuan will be mine."

"If you win, I'll give you 1000 yuan!"

"And for the red and black sides, you choose first."

"How about it, are you interested in having a game?"

"Okay, let's have a round first!"

Zhang Mu was straightforward, turned on his mobile phone, scanned the QR code on the booth, and successfully paid 100 yuan.

fortune teller:"?????"

"Young man, why are you so impulsive, don't listen to what he said, you won, I will give you 1000 yuan!"

"He has been setting up a stall here for four or five years, and no one has ever beaten him."

"Even professional chess players have come here, but they are all giving money."

"This old man is very bad!"

Old horse: "..."

"I said, Lao Huang, what do you mean, the young man wants to play chess with me, why is he called giving me money?"

"Is this called giving money? This is called learning!"

"It's rare for a young man to be interested in the quintessence of chess. Do you really want to discourage them?"

"Am I really bad?"

"What about you, obviously envious of people patronizing my business, huh, small belly?"

Two 'young men' in their seventies rolled up their sleeves and were about to fight again.

Zhang Mu: "?????"

Ruolan: "?????"

The water friend in the live broadcast room: "?????"

You guys do it.

Fight with your hands, your feet, not your mouth!
"Wait a minute, why do I think this old man with a chess stand looks familiar?"

"Don't all the uncles in the world look the same, with one nose and two eyes."

"..."

"No, I really think this uncle is very familiar, as if I have seen it on TV."

"Damn it, after you say that, I seem to know who this uncle is."

"I know that too, but how is this possible? How could he be in our city of Min, and he was still playing chess games on the street, and the sweeping monk bullied elementary school students?"

"Hey, those upstairs, what are you talking about?"

"What's wrong with this old man, is he very powerful?"

The popularity of the live broadcast room has exceeded 30, and soon someone recognized the unusual identity of the grandfather who set up the stall, which immediately aroused the curiosity of the water friends.

And that person didn't hold back, and explained directly:

"Speaking of this old man, you may be unfamiliar, even professional chess players may not know him."

"..."

"Then you say a hammer!"

"Don't worry, but if you talk about a person, you must know each other."

"Who?"

"Nie Jianfeng!"

"Fuck me, are you talking about the genius who swept all the chess competitions at home and abroad last year?"

"Is there such a dick?"

"Nonsense, let's find out about the 1 consecutive championships. It is recognized as the No.[-] chess player in China."

"Not only the number one in the country, but also the number one in the world is not an exaggeration. The players from the island countries are called papa."

"Really, is it such an exaggeration?"

"There are still videos on the Internet, go check it out, don't you know?"

Immediately, someone went to check the video, good guy, it really made the island player cry, and kept yelling papa.

Awesome plus!

"Uh... the building is a bit crooked, aren't we talking about the old man?"

"There is no crooked building, do you know who Nie Jianfeng's master is?"

"Fuck, don't tell me that the man who is tearing up is Nie Jianfeng's master?"

"Scary~"

"Frightened +10086!"

"That's right, that uncle is Nie Jianfeng's master, Ma Yao."

"It turns out that he is Ma Yao, Mr. Ma. I heard from my grandfather that Mr. Ma is an ancient great devil. No one can beat him with his eyes closed. By the way, my grandfather is the coach of the provincial chess team."

"..."

"Believe it or not, there is still a photo of my grandfather and the Great Demon King. I will post a personal photo album now, and you can see it by clicking on my profile picture."

After 30 seconds, everyone really saw the group photo!

Nima, is he really a big devil?
With the exposure of the identity of the stall owner, the barrage was instantly climaxed!

666!

At the same time feel sorry for the city hero for a few seconds.

Zhang Mu wants to play chess with the big devil.

Isn't this looking for abuse?

The fortune teller next door is right, this is just giving money!
Unfortunately--

Zhang Mu couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room, so naturally he didn't know the identity of the uncle.

Of course, so what if you know?
It's time for you to level up to get the elixir, so let's use you to level up to get the elixir!
"Master, shall we still play chess?"

"Down, why not!"

Immediately Ma Yao walked back to his booth elated, and looked at Zhang Mu happily:

"Young man, I see that you are a talent to be made, and you will not easily change your decision just because of a few casual words from others."

"Very good, great!"

thumbs up!
Then he handed over a small bench for Zhang Mu to sit down.

"Come on, boy, please."

Zhang Mu said God thank you and sat down.

"Young man, you choose, the red side or the black side."

"I can do it, sir, it's up to you to choose."

Zhang Mu smiled slightly, refined and easy-going.

Ma Yao; "?????"

Fortune teller: "?????"

I set you monkey!

Especially the fortune-teller, since he couldn't persuade Zhang Mu, he simply moved a chair and sat on the side, ready to give Zhang Mu advice.

result--

I didn't see it, you have a good appearance, but you are also a good player in the world of pretending!
Co-authored, chess can lose?
But do you have to pretend?
So speechless!
"Hehe, fine." Ma Yao's eyes were bright, and he hadn't met such an interesting young man for a long time.

"Then I'll choose the red side, so we don't have to change seats, what do you think?"

"No problem!" Zhang Mu nodded.

"Besides, since I choose first, after this game is over, I'll give you another [-]% off. If you win, I'll still give you [-]. If I win, you only need to give me [-], how about it?"

"sure!"

Zhang Mu laughed like a big fat sheep!

(End of this chapter)