This host is too professional

Chapter 15 Take it away!Next person!
Flat gun!

Fly!

Abandon the horse!

General!

Will again!

……

Ye Luo didn't feel any pressure, and started his way step by step.

But Han Yang on the opposite side felt more and more powerless as he went down, he couldn't understand what he wanted to do at all!

This step can eat horses but not?

What are you trying to do with this step?

How come he is a good man again?

What are you doing all this?
Following Ye Luo's one-step general, Han Yang stared at the chessboard in front of the computer, dumbfounded.

The chess players watching the match were also shocked at this time.

At this point in chess, Han Yang couldn't play anymore.Although he still has a lot of chess pieces in his hand, they are useless!One more step from Ye Luo will kill him!

What is the use of more chess pieces?

There was absolutely no chance of a comeback.

Helpless, Han Yang had no choice but to abandon his son and admit defeat.

Who would have thought that in less than sixty rounds, the dignified professional seventh-level senior chess player was killed by the opponent and surrendered?

Netizens were dumbfounded.

"This this……"

"Win? The amateur won?"

"Hiss! Amateur wins professional? It's so scary!"

"This scene is not common."

"Where did this guy come from?"

"Ye Luo? Is it really the host?"

Chess players talked endlessly, almost talking about everything.

Han Yang was not reconciled either, he typed in the chat box: "This is careless, shall we have a game?"

Although it was a question sentence, Han Yang directly sent an invitation to the game.He felt that this game did not reflect his own strength. If he was ready, he would definitely not lose.

The chess players also watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so they booed one after another.

"Master Ye, let's play another game!"

"Yeah, it's exciting to watch!"

"It's still early anyway."

Ye Luo looked at the message sent by the other party, and smiled.

Careless?
Another one?
Han Yang felt that he was being careless, but Ye Luo could clearly feel that the opponent had this strength.

Not to mention one more round, even ten more rounds, the result is the same!

Seeing the game invitation sent by the other party, Ye Luo refused without thinking.

Besides, he is here to challenge the Chess Association, so he can't waste all his time on one person, right?
Seeing Ye Luo leave the room, Han Yang was dumbfounded.

Do you run away when you win?
what?
Do you play like this?
In the chess academy, Han Yang cursed angrily.

There are quite a few people in the chess academy tonight, and they are all training.

A colleague came over with a smile and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Han?"

Han Yang sullenly said, "It's okay."

"Yo? What about entertainment? I'll relax for two rounds too."

The little brother who spoke just now is also at the level of professional level [-]. After playing the training match for more than two hours, he wanted to play "Chinese Chess" to relax.

As a result, as soon as he got on the account, he received a notification for the challenge.

"It's just you."

Zheng Feng smiled and nodded in agreement.

……

At this point, the chess players are complaining.

"This is the end?"

"No... Didn't Master Ye win? Where is he? Why did he run away first?"

"What does this mean? No one is offline!"

"Huh? Everyone, take a look!"

"Oh! So I went to challenge others!"

"Nice! Watched another match!"

Looking at the system notification floating over the top, the chess players who watched the excitement immediately became excited.

"'Ye Luo-Master Chess Player' is challenging 'Zheng Feng', come and watch and learn~"

All of a sudden, many chess players poured into the room to watch the match.

"Zheng Feng? Another expert at level seven!"

"His professional ranking seems to be higher than Han Yang's?"

"higher."

In the chess house.

Han Yang naturally saw it too, and he became even angrier now.

Why didn't he play with me, and ended up playing with someone else?
How is he looking down on me, Han, naked!

He's going to explode!
"Brother Zheng, kill him!"

Han Yang gritted his teeth and said.

"Ah? What's going on?" Zheng Feng was a little surprised.

"Don't worry about it, I'll tell you after the download."

"Hi, just an amateur level nine, easy to say."

"You can be serious."'

"Don't worry, it's alright."

……

Less than two 10 minutes.

Zheng Feng looked at the surrender button and fell silent.

Han Yang tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said speechlessly, "I told you to be serious, but if you don't listen, it's all right now?"

Zheng Feng wiped his face, and said indifferently: "It's okay, this one is careless, I'm inviting him to a game, and this one is designated to win."

As a result, something happened that made him speechless.

The amateur level nine opposite directly rejected his invitation and left the room.

Don't say a word!

Back right away!

"I'll take care of your uncle!"

Zheng Feng yelled and scolded angrily, you can't play like this!

Immediately afterwards, a new notice floated on the public screen: "'Ye Luo-Master Chess Player' is challenging 'Jiang Yi', come and watch and learn~"

Another professional seventh-level chess player of the Chinese Chess Association!

"I'll call Brother Yi and fuck him!"

Jiang Yi was not at the chess academy, so Zheng Feng took out his cell phone and called.

The two also followed the chess friends and entered the room to watch the game together.

"Brother Yi ranks seventh in the seventh level! He will never lose!"

Zheng Feng confidently typed in the chat channel.

"Hiss! Seventh?"

"This is really a master!"

……

The same two less than 10 minutes.

Jiang Yi was at the seventh level, and he surrendered.

Zheng Feng was dumbfounded.

Han Yang was also dumbfounded.

A group of chess players immediately boiled over!
How many years have you seen such a fierce amateur player?
"Carry away! Next!"

The public screen was swiped right away, yelling for Ye Luo to hurry up and be the next one!
Ye Luo did not disappoint, and immediately invited the next level seven professional.

Ma Hui ranks seventh and ranks fifth in the rank.

However, the result remains the same.

In less than 10 minutes, lose!

Wang Chao ranks seventh and ranks third.

Persisted for 8 minutes.

Zhao Ming ranks seventh and ranks second in the rank.

Persisted for a little more than 9 minutes, still lost!
……

in the room.

At this time, the number of spectators has approached 1000 people.

There were more than ten professional players watching the match!
"Brother Feng!"

"hold onto!"

"You are the number one in the seventh level of our profession, no matter what, you have to break through 10 minutes!"

"This 10-minute spell must be broken!"

"We must not let him win so easily!"

"Give me a second and 10 minutes!"

More than a dozen professional seventh-level players cheered Feng Hui up.

win?
No one has this idea.

On the opposite side, Master Ye, he is the same as being beaten, how can he win?
All they want now is to last until 10 minutes.

Not how many rounds to persist, but to persist for 10 minutes!

This is their goal!
However, online games are different from regular games, and the step size set in the room is only 30 seconds.Even if they want to procrastinate, they have no chance.

Ten 9 minutes 57 seconds!

End the fight!

Faced with this result, all the professional seventh-level spectators were messed up.

The chess players were even more delighted.

"It's so pretty!"

"I can't hold on for 10 minutes! This is probably the heart disease of this group of people in the future."

"Master Ye is too fierce!"

"Take it away! The next one!"

"Hey, this is the one who ranks first in the seventh level of career, how can there be another one?"

"There is no one at the seventh level of the profession?"

"Yes."

"Fuck! Then go to work as a professional Baji!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Although there is only one level difference between professional level [-] and professional level [-], the evaluation standard of professional level [-] requires someone who has won an international competition champion!
You know, this group of people are all at the international level!
Eighth level of professional work?
No way?
(End of this chapter)