Zheng Weiyang hesitated, apparently considering whether to let Han Qiu become Mr. Li's disciple.

Zheng Hanqiu smiled and said, "I'm used to being lazy, so I can't learn it."

Zheng Juzi was speechless and said sarcastically, "If you want to recruit disciples after you win, then I don't know how many disciples my sister will have to recruit."

Mr. Li… “How do you talk like that, little girl?”

Zheng Juzi knew his mistakes and was able to correct them. He said seriously and earnestly, "I was wrong. Those people are too casual. They have formal jobs and a good life, but they still play chess for fun. They should meet a real master who can make them deeply aware of their own instability."

Zhang Lao and others who were still watching the fun couldn't help but laugh. They had been wishing Zheng Weiyang would be humiliated just now, but now they were all on the same side with him: "We are lax, everyone just wants to have fun."

It's just entertainment. If you lose, you have to become my disciple? If you want someone to become your disciple, can you please stop being so sarcastic?

You are just bullying others because they are young.

Zheng Weiyang wanted to laugh, but he couldn't hold it back. He smiled and said to Mr. Li: "Don't mind it, Mr. Li. All my children are like this, impetuous!"

Mr. Li…those people were angry when they lost, and he was even angrier when he won.

Standing next to Mr. Li was a handsome young man wearing a dark blue down jacket, who was obviously very dissatisfied with Zheng Hanqiu's indifference.

His voice was somewhat provocative, with a scornful smile on his lips, and he said, "If that's the case, why don't we play a game together?"

Zheng Hanqiu looked up and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Li Hao."

"so what?"

"I want to play a round with you." Li Hao said with a hint of disdain, "I like your confidence, so let me see how capable you are."

Zheng Hanqiu...why should I let you see it?

Zheng Juzi was even more speechless: "Didn't your grandfather win? Why are you so excited?"

Li Hao: "You look down on my grandfather, so I want you to have a taste of my power!"

Provoking Zheng Hanqiu was of no use. Others thought it was her first time to lose, but she herself had lost countless times, so she had the psychological ability to endure it.

"Okay, I'm free anyway."

Li Hao sat up straight to show how seriously he took the matter.

The chessboard was opened and the two men sat opposite each other.

The group of people who were bickering just now gathered around.

"Mr. Li, this is really unfair of you. Your grandson is several years older than the other person's granddaughter."

Lao Li: "You are several decades older than him."

"You can't say that. What qualifications do you have? He was just figuring it out for fun. It's a bit of a bully for you to teach your own grandson and go straight in."

"Don't people still look down on me? I have great talent."

"Didn't Li Hao just win the city's amateur Go championship? He's already grown up, why bother a kid?"

Mr. Li said nothing more, and the game of chess began.

Li Hao took the initiative and launched a fierce offensive from the beginning, intending to win a quick victory and defeat the opponent's psychological defense in one fell swoop.

However, Zheng Hanqiu remained calm and handled the situation with ease. Unlike his game with Lao Li, every move he made was as calm and uneventful as if he was strolling in the garden.

Li Hao gradually discovered that behind his seemingly advantageous situation, there were actually many traps.

As time went by, Li Hao began to look anxious and sweat broke out on his forehead, but Zheng Hanqiu remained calm, as if everything was under control.

Zheng Juzi said quietly: "My sister is about to win."

"How do you know?" asked Zheng Weiyang, who was also an outsider.

"The grandfather and grandson's faces are becoming more and more ugly." Amateurs have their own ways.

The grandfather and grandson's faces became even uglier.

After a few moves, Li Hao found that the game was on the verge of collapse.

"This... how is it possible?!" Li Hao's voice trembled, he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

He had a very high opinion of himself and never thought that he would meet an opponent smaller than himself.

Zheng Hanqiu smiled lightly and asked calmly, "Do you want to regret your move?"

Li Hao's face turned pale and blue, and after a long while he repeated, "This is impossible."

Zheng Hanqiu looked up at him and said nothing more.

Old Li's expression was also very ugly. It was obvious that he had great confidence in his grandson. Before Li Hao could recover from the blow, he could only hear him say, "Let's play another round."

Li Hao seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, "Yes, yes, yes, the last game doesn't count, let's play another game."

Those watching the chess game found it hard to bear, but Li Hao looked at Zheng Hanqiu expectantly, hoping that she would nod - he didn't believe that he would lose.

Starting again, Zheng Hanqiu's techniques were obviously more fierce than in the previous round, and he soon gained the upper hand.

Li Hao gradually became anxious and finally lost.

"You are such a cold-blooded person when it comes to playing chess," he muttered in dissatisfaction.

Zheng Hanqiu disagreed: "Your grandfather didn't show mercy to me just now."

Li Hao was not convinced, but since he lost, he still lost. He reluctantly said what he thought was a compliment: "You don't look like a girl at all."

Zheng Hanqiu raised his eyebrows: "You are the first person who has questioned my gender since I was a child."

Li Hao emphasized: "I mean, you are so young and you can beat me, it doesn't seem like something a girl can do at all."

"If it's not a girl, then what is it? A boy? Does that mean I have to change my gender to defeat you?" Zheng Hanqiu sneered.

Zheng Juzi followed suit: "Sister, don't play with him again, or else next time you win, you'll be an alien."

"Old Zheng, your two granddaughters don't understand what I mean." Old Li didn't expect his grandson to lose, twice in a row. Even a soft word he said was misinterpreted in this way.

Zheng Hanqiu is indeed a good seedling, but he is difficult to discipline. If he can calm down, his future will be limitless.

Old Li really felt it was a pity. If he could calm down and study hard with himself, such a good talent would not be wasted.

Zheng Weiyang didn't care about the waste. His granddaughter had a lot of talents. She could read, play chess, do business and publish books. If Han Qiu wanted to become her disciple, he would still make some efforts. If she didn't want to, then it wouldn't matter if she wasted a little.

"Hey." Li Hao seemed to have discovered something and shouted to Zheng Juzi, "Can you play chess?"

Zheng Juzi said: "I will cheat."

Li Hao asked again: "Have you published a book?"

Zheng Juzi said: "No."

"I heard that you are twins, how come you don't know anything?" Li Hao has already accepted the reality that he has lost, and just wants to make trouble for others.

Didn't you jump up and down just now? Aren't you also a coward?

How can he be a coward?

I am my sister's good sister, little darling, sweetheart, and a little accessory hanging on her.

If my sister is strong, I am strong; if my sister is successful, I am successful.

Li Hao...it takes skill to say such shameless words so refreshingly and elegantly.

"Besides, just because I can't compare to my sister doesn't mean I can't compare to you. If anyone is a coward, you are the more cowardly one."

Li Hao chuckled: "You don't know how to play chess, how can you compete with me?"

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