Chapter 647 (1/2)
“pa!” , “pa!” , “pa!”
The crisp sound of the falling sound keeps ringing above the platform, while the shape of Xiao Fan is quickly shuttled between the ten chessboards.
In a short time, the top ten chessboards are already black white interlaced, killing intent four volts!
In addition to Fairy Yue Li, there are a lot of dignified colors in the eyes of nine people, such as the True Red Son. Especially Zhao Ge and Lu Yiming, there is a fine sweat on the forehead.
Xiao Fan’s level of Go is beyond their imagination!
With one heart and ten uses, it can also be used with ease. Even the forced red Son and other nine people step back and retreat, and the vitality is gradually cut off!
This is simply unimaginable!
“pa!”
“Not good means, goodbye!” Xiao Fan stood in front of Zhao Ge and dropped a white one, then laughed.
Zhao Ge immediately paled his face, and the expression sat there in a piece of it, motionless.
The outcome has been divided, Zhao Ge, defeat!
“Trouble to come and put his treasure temporarily there!” Xiao Fan waved at a blue clothed maid from Fairy Yue Li, laughed.
The blue clothed maid suddenly stepped forward, then took away all the treasures of Zhao Ge, stacked on the stone table in the center of the platform, and then retired.
According to the regulations, the Go game losers will be temporarily taken away from the treasure and placed on the stone table in the center of the platform. If Xiao Fan loses to anyone, the true red son and others will take their own treasure. And if Xiao Fan finally wins, all the treasures on the stone table are all Xiao Fan alone.
Watching his treasure is temporarily taken away, Zhao Ge expression is very painful, and then he is nervously looking towards other people, expecting someone to beat Xiao Fan, otherwise his treasure is really Xiao Fan.
Regardless of how Zhao Ge looked pale, Xiao Fan went to Lu Yiming’s front and then dropped a white one. Hehe said with a smile: “Not good, goodbye!”
When the voice fell, Xiao Fan waved again, indicating that the blue clothed maid had just stepped forward and took away all the treasures of Lu Yiming, which were also stacked on the stone table in the center of the platform.
Like Zhao Ge, Lu Yiming is also a pale expression, turned to look towards other people, his face full of nervous colors.
Solved Zhao Ge and Lu Yiming, Xiao Fan once again lifted his foot and came to the front of the Dragon Master!
At the moment, the Young Master is still thinking hard, and he is afraid to drop the white child in his hand!
“You have lost, goodbye!” Xiao Fan shook his head, then pointed his finger at the center of the board, indicating how he would go next, and then said with a smile.
Seeing Xiao Fan’s next step, the young master suddenly became pale, and then he smiled and put down the white hands in his hands. The sound was very dry. “Yes, I lost!”
This time, without Xiao Fan, the blue clothed maid took the initiative to take the initiative and took away all the treasures of the Young Master, and then piled it on the stone table in the center of the platform.
“No, how many people lost so soon?”
“Whether it is Zhao Ge, or Lu Yiming, or the Young Master, it is a famous Go master. It has always been a rare opponent, otherwise it will not be invited by Fairy Yue Li to play Go, but now this Xiao Fan One heart and ten, the three of them, actually lost so quickly? This is not a joke?”
“You can only say that you have a strong hand in your strength!”
“How do I feel this is a pit? Super big pit?”
“I have the same feeling, but then again, this Xiao Fan digging is good, but the real red son and so on are also voluntarily jumping in, ah, Xiao Fan pit, no wonder who!”
“Look, let’s see who is in the end? Xiao Fan wants to hang the red son and others, but if he doesn’t, he will be killed by the pit he dug himself!”
“Also!”
The whispering voice continued to sound among the crowds on the shore of the lake.
“Two, go well!” When people on the shore talked about it, Xiao Fan went to the Young Master tomorrow night, and the dark dragon and the son of the two sons, respectively, dropped a sunspot and a white son, light said With a smile.
The young Master and the Dark Dragon Son were staring at the night, staring at the chessboard, and saying nothing in the mouth.
“Take away their treasure!” Xiao Fan hehe smiled and said to the blue clothed maid, then turned and wanted to leave.
“Slow, I didn’t lose!” Suddenly, Young Master stared at the board tomorrow night, solemnly said.
“Yeah, trouble you to look carefully!” Xiao Fan said, shaking his head.
“I have seen it very carefully. I have never lost. I can still fall here!” Young Master insisted on the night, and then he picked up a sunspot and was about to fall.
But in an instant, his face changed!
“How? Still insist that you have not lost?” Xiao Fan stood on the chessboard face of the Seven Seas Son, and said that he did not lift his head.
The Young Master suddenly sighed and sighed, and then raised his hand and put down the sunspot in his hand. His face was bitter and laughter, and he never talked again.
The blue clothed maid came forward and took all the bet treats of both of them, and they piled them on the stone table in the center of the platform.