Need for a Guard

Zeng Tong was so frightened that he dodged left and right, his face changed color - before he showed his prestige, he deliberately looked up at the old men upstairs, but he didn't find the old rascal?

Why did Bai Mochou appear like a ghost right now?

Bai Mochou was chasing Zeng Tong, yelling, but there are many talented people, and the stick is not flexible enough, afraid of hurting innocent people, but they can't beat Zeng Tong.

Bai Su's tender and elegant face poked out from behind Shi Yue, bit her pink lips, winked playfully at Bai Mochou, stretched out her small white lotus hands, and said, "Father, I have Whip, you beat him hard with the whip."

"Good girl, you are indeed my daughter."

Bai Mochou took the whip, swung it like a horse's buttocks, and aimed at Zeng Tong's buttocks.

The whip was soft, bypassing those shields, and happened to hit Zeng Tong's buttocks. Zeng Tong clutched his buttocks in pain and jumped up like a monkey.

The satin side of the fancy dress was also torn, revealing a strip of blood glistening flesh.

All the talents burst into loud laughter.

The old men on the second floor also applauded happily: "Okay! The old rascal Bai is not old..."

Seeing Bai Mochou chasing and intercepting Zeng Tong, Shi Yue also felt comfortable in his heart, and it would be good to hit Zeng Tong's arrogance.

But farce always has to end.

Seeing that Bai Mochou was panting, Shi Yue pulled him back. Bai Mochou yelled, "Don't pull me, kid, I will punish him severely."

Shi Yue whispered to Bai Mochou: "My lord uncle, there are so many talents, you should set an example for them at least, you must convince others with virtue! You are the censor of the court, how can you mess around?"

"What don't I understand, can you teach me?",

Bai Mochou squinted her eyes, and said to Shi Yue: "What kind of bullshit messing with Mr. Yue's arrangement, can it really be difficult for Zeng Tong? If you're not sure, I'll just use this whip to confuse the situation so that Zeng Tong won't be caught." Taking the opportunity to be arrogant..."

Ginger is still old and spicy!

Hooligans are cultured, really scary...

Shi Yue frowned and said: "Don't worry, this bullshit messing with Mr. Yue's arrangement is just a legend. The reason I didn't stop Zeng Tong from coaxing and bragging just now was because I wanted to flatter him. Let him fall! Hehe, standing so high, it would be strange if he didn't fall to his death."

"Okay, okay, you must smash him to death!"

Bai Mochou glared fiercely at Zeng Tong, then smiled contentedly, picked up her whip, and strode up to the second floor.

Shi Yue glanced at Hong Xing, Hong Xing understood.

She was dressed in silk stockings, and she came quietly in front of Zeng Tong, who was in a state of embarrassment, and said with a soft smile: "Mr. Zeng, you are very talented and knowledgeable. Breaking this arrangement is of course as easy as observing lines on the palm of your hand." Yes, Hongxing is so envious."

The satin on Zeng Tong's buttocks was ripped apart by Bai Mochou, so he borrowed a robe from his friends in a panic and put it on.

Looking at Hong Xing's smiling face like a flower, dignified and charming, my heart is itchy and crisp, thinking that this woman is very charming, how can she have a charm that even Li Xianyu doesn't have?

"That...hehe... This talented man studies the layout carefully, but this young man who plays the moon wants to make things difficult for me, Dayan talent, so arrogant, wait for me to crack it in the blink of an eye, and come up with a plan for Dayan talent. Tone, let him understand that Young Master Yue understands what it means to look down on people with a dog's eyes! What means there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

Shi Yue laughed loudly, stepped forward and grabbed Zeng Tong by the neck, like grabbing a cub, and threw Zeng Tong roughly onto the stage.

He urged: "Mr. Zeng, then you should break the chess game quickly. Before you solve the game, we dare not blink our eyes."

Seeing that Zeng Tong's eyes were higher than the top, and the cowhide blew three times, all the talents were full of anticipation, waiting for Zeng Tong's skillful hand to break the game.

Standing on the high platform, Zeng Tong looked at this arrangement, and felt a sense of pride in his heart. He only wanted to show his coquettishness in front of the dark crowd of talents, win fame, and take away the beautiful woman.

Hong Xing stepped up to the high platform gracefully, and said with a smile, "Young Master Zeng, please."

Hundreds of students in the field finally calmed down, expecting Zeng Tong to create a miracle.

When Zeng Tong held his breath and watched the chess game intently, he also lost a little bit of self-confidence.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the layout, re-examined the whole layout in his mind, before reaching out his hand, he said to himself: "Che Wu Ping Er"

Hong Xing smiled, and took a step forward: "The death is seven and eight."

Zeng Tong walked again: "Two cars enter one."

Hong Xing frowned, and walked away: "The death is four and five."

……

The two have gone through more than 60 rounds like this. Although the situation has been simplified, which is often said to be "cap off", the real battle has just begun.

As the two of them come and go, the chess pieces are agile, which affects the hearts of all the talented people.

Especially the group of old birds on the second floor, headed by Zhu Chao, old man Geng, and Zhu Yan, all fell into deep thought.

Through more than 60 rounds of competition, the veterans have seen that Zeng Tong's chess skills are indeed extraordinary, with very deep insight and foresight.

And often play out some extremely clever moves, which makes all the veterans make a sound of emotion-hey, why didn't I think of this move?

The veterans on the second floor already admired Zeng Tong's skillful hands, not to mention the talented scholars on the first floor.

Hundreds of talents followed Zeng Tong's every step, and couldn't help applauding.

"Oh, Mr. Zeng is a great talent, I am beyond my generation."

"Good chess, wonderful chess, Mr. Zeng may easily win this game..."

……

A group of Zeng Tong's buddies also exaggerated, making Zeng Tong's bragging supernatural.

Shi Yue looked at Zeng Tong's appearance with his feet on his chest, but thought in his heart: This guy, when he is playing chess with all his heart and mind, he really looks like a bit of a master.

His IQ is really higher than ordinary people, but his EQ is too low, which makes people hate him.

Bai Su was in a hurry, a delicate blush appeared on his elegant face, he stomped his feet while tearing Shi Yue's arm, and said delicately: "Oh, bad guy, what should I do? This guy is going to show off, don't you hurry up Find a way to call him back!"

Shi Yue also ignored Bai Su: The little girl knows how to yell when she twitters, can you tell the height of her eyebrows?

Bai Mochou also looked worried!

He moved to Shi Yue's side, gestured with his whip, and said mysteriously: "I said, nephew, those old men on the second floor think that Zeng Tong is very likely to pass the barrier successfully, you must not be careless!"

Seeing Shi Yue's indifferent expression and ignoring himself, Bai Mochou urged again: "You have to find out for me, what kind of arrangements are you making with Mr. Yue, is it reliable or not? If it doesn't work, I will If you want to show your face, whip the whip down and ruin this farce. No matter what, you can't let this fellow Zeng Tong push his nose in the face."

Shi Yue was very impatient, turned to Bai Mochou and said in a low voice: "Master Uncle, I want to tell you something."

"What?" Bai Mochou looked curious.

Shi Yue lowered his voice, and said word by word: "If you are not calm, your eggs will hurt."