Most of the girl's clear black eyes were covered by slender eyelashes, and her eyes were stained with seriousness.
In Huaxia Kingdom, Nie Hao's strength is second only to Ye Hannian.
Her chess skills are treacherous and changeable, but she has played fourteen games in a whole day, and Nie Hao should have seen her playing style.
Sure enough, five back and forth in a row.
Li Yun suddenly raised his eyes unhurriedly.
Nie Hao squeezed the white piece and smiled, "Little girl, you are very good, but this time playing chess with an old man like me, you will suffer a loss."
"That's not necessarily the case." Li Yun raised her delicate eyebrows.
A group of spectators in the audience also noticed that Li Yun's state was not as good as in the previous rounds, and they couldn't help but sweat.
Even Zhou Qiaosong couldn't help frowning, "Li Yun might lose this time, President Nie will start to counterattack, unless Li Yun's style changes completely, otherwise"
Losing is inevitable.
A group of people looked at the big screen with trepidation.
As time went by, a thin layer of sweat quietly appeared on Nie Hao's calm face.
This little girl seems to be underestimated.
In the previous fourteen rounds, although Li Yun hid it well, he was still able to see one or two.
The style of chess changes extremely quickly, combining rigidity and softness. The defense line is built from a remote place, and it quietly starts to eat away from the edge.
Now, the style of chess has changed!
It has become so thorough.
Previously, in dozens of rounds of the game, Li Yun's moves were a little clumsy, but now he directly changed the game.
Until the game time is announced on the field, the referee's decision is over.
The referee's voice echoed in the arena, "Win three quarters."
A tension in the minds of the audience was suddenly loosened, and then their eyes widened in a daze.
Win three quarters.
That is, holding black wins.
Did Liyun actually win again? !
Chen Zui stared at Li Yun dumbfounded, opened his mouth, and paused for two seconds before regaining his composure. He looked at Zhou Qiaosong, "Do you think I am sick or not? Complacently, I chose the most powerful one."
Oh shit.
? If time can be turned back.
He absolutely would not call himself "Father" in front of Li Yun.
It's just too embarrassing.
***
The promotion competition finally came to an end because Li Yun was already unmatched.
It is the longest promotion match and also the most exciting promotion match.
There were quite a few people at the scene. After leaving the main arena, they were so excited that they posted nine Weibo posts in a row, crazy @l, claiming to be their son.
It wasn't a big deal at first, even today when Go is gradually becoming a niche hobby, there is almost no splash.
Unfortunately, even the [Weiqi Association Official Weibo] unhurriedly stepped down from the altar.
[Weiqi Association Official Weibo]: [@ Calligraphy Association Official Weibo, Hey, let me inform you, I ask you to grab my @l. ¡¿
[Official Weibo of Calligraphy Association]: [You actually want to tear down our ceiling? smiling face.jpg. ¡¿
The two top associations of China were fighting head-on, and they were directly listed on the hot searches by the troublemakers.
A bloody storm spread directly to the offline.
Nie Hao looked at the name on the membership list of the association with Ye Hannian with a smile on his face.
He turned his thoughts around, and directly called Geng Shushan, the president of the Calligraphy Association.
And solemnly informed him: "Brother, I forgot to tell you, your master Ly is now a member of our Go Association, and from now on we will be a family that loves each other" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com