Shenhao started as a rent collector

Chapter 306
The bewildered fortune-teller kept pulling out his moustache, pulling it out and pulling it out, he was so bald, he finally couldn't help but said:

"I said, old horse, isn't your situation in great shape?"

"Why did you admit defeat?"

As soon as these words came out, Ruolan and the water friends in the live broadcast room all pricked up their ears.

They also wanted to know what was going on.

After all, it was just that situation.

It's hard to lose!

You admit defeat with a hammer!

Could it be that there is something shady?
"Ugh!"

Faced with the fortune-teller's question, Ma Yao was extremely embarrassed, remained silent for a long time, and sighed deeply.

"Hunting geese all day long, I didn't expect to be pecked by geese one day."

"Thinking that I, Ma Yao, have been in the chess world for decades, how have I ever..."

Fortune teller: "..."

How about putting this outfit?
He immediately took off his stinky cloth shoes.

He raised it above his head, as if to hit Ma Yao's shiny forehead.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just tell me, did you really lose? How did you lose?"

Smelly cloth shoes are not very offensive, but extremely insulting.

That smell, absolutely!
Ma Yao pinched his nose, "Can you put the shoes on first?"

"you answer me first."

"Forehead……"

Although Ma Yao didn't want to admit it, but if he lost, he lost.

This is a fact and cannot be denied!
"I did lose!"

"I'm going to set you a monkey, how is this possible, didn't you have the upper hand in the situation just now?"

The fortune-teller jumped up from the small bench.

I can't believe it!

The eyes are full of madness!

Seeing the old man's reaction, Ma Yao's face hurt even more. Although he didn't want to say it, he finally opened his mouth:

"Chess is all about strategy!"

"If you can predict the opponent's prediction, then you have the upper hand!"

The fortune-teller was half-knowledgeable, and frowned and asked, "So, the young man predicted your prediction?"

"That's right!" Ma Yao became excited instantly, blushing.

"I thought this guy couldn't play chess, but he predicted all my predictions from the beginning, and then set me up."

"It's such a bright repair plank road to secretly hide Chencang, leading me into a trap step by step."

"I was careless, there was no flash."

"Although the situation seems to be that I have the upper hand."

"But then, within five moves, he will directly checkmate me."

Ma Yao was so angry that he hit his chest straight, and looked at Zhang Mu again.

"Young man, you don't talk about chess morality!"

"Come and cheat, come and attack me, an old man in his 70s."

"Hope you rat tail juice."

Zhang Mu: "?????"

Ruolan: "?????"

Fortune teller: "?????"

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

Why are you so anxious?

Barrage refresh:

"Mice tail juice, let me know, how did I see the sense of sight of the head of the Hunyuan Taiji sect?"

"Ma Yao's surname is Ma, and the head of the Ma family is also surnamed Ma. Do you think the two of them are relatives?"

"Fuck, it's very possible!"

"I even suspect that they are alone, Master Ma, stop pretending, take off your vest."

"..."

"Puppet, shouldn't the focus of your attention be my husband's comeback?"

"Fuck, that's right, I almost forgot, this chess game was won by the city hero brother ~ awesome!"

"I split in place, my little brother won the No.1 chess master?"

"What the hell are you the No.1 chess master?"

"Who said just now that my husband doesn't seem to know how to play chess, to be honest, I promise I won't beat you to death."

"Guaranteed not to kill +1!"

"It doesn't matter if you are handsome, but you are so brave, you have so much money, and now you can even play chess so well. How can a person be so good? Husband, please give other men a way to survive."

The female fans in the live broadcast room are collectively buzzing~
The popularity also rose to 70!
The director jumped up excitedly, and then slid and knelt.

Is the live broadcast still off now?
Shut up your sister!

All camera positions, 360-degree aiming at the city heroes without dead ends.

……

Temple fair scene!

The sudden impatient Ma Yao startled the fortune teller so much that he almost burped!
But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

Who is Ma Yao, the master of Nie Jianfeng, the number one chess player in China.

The existence of a big devil.

Back then, he retired lonely because he couldn't find an opponent.

In recent years, I have settled in a small city like Mincheng with my wife.

When I'm bored, I come to the street to set up a mess and have a good time.

But even if it was an endgame randomly set up, no one has ever won it for several years.

I have to say, invincible, really lonely!

He was so worried all day long.

Of course, there must be a little old man's arrogance in my heart.

But just today, Zhang Mu won him.

And it's the kind that leads you by the nose to win.

Can Ma Yao not be impatient?
Ran goose-

What the fortune teller most wanted to see was Ma Yao's anxious eyes.

"Haha, old horse, I didn't expect you to have today."

"I'd like to bet and admit defeat, you fool, hurry up and give the young man some money."

Just like that, it was repaired again!

Ma Yao's mouth almost crooked with anger.

But he was not a person who broke his promise, he took out 1000 yuan in cash from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Mu.

"Good boy, you are the first person to win my money at chess."

Zhang Mu smiled slightly, and only charged 950, leaving a 50 in Ma Yao's hand.

Ma Yao: "?????"

"What do you mean, lad?"

"Master, you just said that you finished playing a round, and then gave me a [-]% discount for another round, don't you think that your words don't count?"

Ma Yao: "?????"

Fortune teller: "?????"

I set you monkey!

"Young man, it's almost done. Just accept it when you see it. Although my old man has a stinky face, his chess skills are still very good. You just won a game by chance, which is enough. If he gets serious later, you will win." No!"

That's right, the fortune teller thinks that Zhang Mu won by luck.

Even Ma Yao felt that he was careless.

Unfortunately--

Zhang Mu insisted on playing the second game.

After finally meeting a national player with a rating of 90 or above, how could he let it go so easily.

[Pillion of Prolonging Life and Longevity] Do you want more.

Seeing this, Ma Yao twitched his lips, "Okay, since you insist on playing the second game, then we will come."

If you win a game, you will float away, right?
I want you to thoroughly recognize the reality and even doubt life!
Soon, Ma Yao arranged the chess very neatly, which was exactly the same as the endgame of the first game.

This time it was Zhang Mu who chose chess, and he played chess.

In the first round, Ma Yao chose the red side. For the sake of fairness, Zhang Mu chose the red side this time.

Ma Yao had no objection, and a ghost idea suddenly sprouted.

I saw him pick up the black square cannon and move forward a few steps.

That's how the second game started.

After the two sides took a few steps each.

Fortune teller: "?????"

"Old horse, can you show some face?"

"Isn't this the steps of the young man's last game of chess?"

Zhang Mu also had a funny face.

After all, who doesn't talk about chess morality?

(End of this chapter)