This host is too professional

Chapter 16 Scared away by the eighth level of the profession?

in the bedroom.

Ye Luo pinched his cigarette. Although he usually smokes, he is not addicted.

Get up and pour a cup of tea.

The phone rings.

"Hello, Mom?"

My parents haven't confiscated the booth yet.

"Are you home yet?" Mom asked.

"I'm back."

"The matter over there at the unit has been resolved? I see you are in a hurry."

"It's solved, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask. It's all right, you can get it when you go home, go to bed early."

"Yeah, got it, I'm hanging up."

With that said, Ye Luo died.

Mom is like this, worrying about everything, Ye Luo has long been used to it.

As for mom sleeping?

Isn't that a joke?
At this time, Ye Luo was in high spirits!
Ye Luo felt a lot better after beating up the seventh-level professions of the Chess Association!
Say I'm talking nonsense?

Say I am grandstanding?

As for your bunch of stinky chess baskets, I saw one abuse the other!
There's no one left at level seven, right?
Then I will abuse you eighth graders!

……

The chess players are watching the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, they are booing at the top of their voices.

In the chat area of ​​the public channel, there is no other news at this time, and everyone is talking about this matter.

"Where is Master Ye?"

"Could it be offline? It's not ten o'clock yet!"

"It's not offline. I just took a look and it's online."

"Where are people online?"

"After completing the seventh level, let's go to the eighth level! I think several eighth levels are online! Master Ye, go!"

"Could it be that Master Ye is cowardly?"

"No way, no way, Master Ye won't be really cowardly, right? Just fuck them if you don't cowardly!"

The chess friends said everything, encouraging Ye Luo to challenge the professional eighth level.

……

In the chess house.

Cold sweat broke out on Han Yang's forehead, "This guy can't be the host Ye Luo?"

Zheng Feng shook his head directly, "Impossible! It's definitely a coincidence!"

"I don't think so." Ma Hui also said: "Although the host Ye Luo looked amazing when he was commenting, it was a replay commentary, which is not counted. How old is he? He just graduated! How could there be such a thing?" Chess power?"

"Yeah, it's probably a coincidence, the names are the same."

"I have to say, the opposite Master Ye is really fierce!"

"He won't really want to challenge the eighth level of career?"

"The general eighth level of occupation is really not necessarily his opponent." Ma Hui analyzed: "I estimate that his level should be about the top twenty of the eighth level of occupation."

"so tall?"

Everyone was surprised.

The top [-] of the eighth professional level are all well-known in the world!

This amateur level nine who suddenly appeared, actually has such strength?
It would be a lie to say that I am not surprised.

"Hey! Look, this guy has really challenged to the eighth level!" Zheng Feng pointed to the top notification on the screen and screamed.

"Zou Liang is level eight?"

"Ha, this guy really thinks he's invincible? Did he fight Zou Liang at the eighth level?"

Seeing that Ye Luo actually challenged Zou Liang, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zou Liang, around 30 years old, ranks ninth in the domestic eighth rank. The domestic champion has already won the soft hand, and even he has won two international champions.Although he is not yet a ninth-level chess player, he can be regarded as one of the top players in China.

It's settled!

Zheng Feng and Han Yang put their hearts in their stomachs.

In their opinion, Zou Liang's eighth level should be a sure win, at least the winning rate is over [-]%.After all, Zou Liang's level is there no matter in terms of chess ability or experience.Although the strength of this amateur ninth-level player is good, it is a bit of a dream to win against the ninth-ranked player in the eighth-level rank.

Han Yang has already started watching the play with his arms folded.

Zheng Feng also showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

How about sweeping the seventh level of the profession?

Crazy for you!
If you can beat Zou Liang to rank eight, I'll wash my hair upside down!

……

The number of spectators in the room has exceeded [-], and it is even rising.

The barrage in the chat area can no longer be seen.

"I'm coming!"

"Master Ye is so fierce! Just do what you say? You really came to challenge the eighth level of your career! I like this temper, and I will be your fan in the future!"

"Why did you pick Zou Liang at the eighth level? It's not easy to win this game!"

"Zou Liang's eighth level is indeed too high! However, I bet Master Ye to win!"

"Brainless Master Ye Ye wins!"

"This game is probably suspended."

Almost all of these chess players are amateurs. It's rare to see such a fierce amateur level nine, so naturally they support Ye Luo very much.Coupled with the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal, everyone is shouting for Ye Luo.

And when things got to this point, it also attracted many professional chess players.

Not to mention the seven-level occupations who were abused just now, they were all squatting in the room. Although they didn't speak at this meeting, they were all waiting to see how Ye Luo would lose.

Even, there were several active players of professional eighth level in the spectator seats, all silently watching this game of chess.

Soon, the chess game began.

You come to me on both sides.

Ye Luo sat in front of the computer, holding the mouse in one hand and a teacup in the other.

"Heh, the eighth level of occupation is different!"

"This step is really good."

"Can you still see the trap?"

"But that's about it."

Before, Ye Luo had never played chess with professional players at all, and he didn't know how good he was.However, after the fight with those seven-level professional chess players just now, Ye Luo discovered that the so-called professional chess players seemed to be just like that.

Although the eighth level of this profession is much stronger than before, in Ye Luo's opinion, that's it.

So-so.

Ye Luo's self-confidence is getting higher and higher.

Holding the mouse is a random killing!

eat a horse!

Eat another cannon!

Where is the car?Still want to run?Let's see where you are going!

Ye Luo's chess style became more and more unrestrained, almost pressing down on the opponent.

Zou Liang, who fought against him, was already in a cold sweat at the eighth level.

This guy plays chess so fast and ruthlessly that he doesn't even have a chance to catch his breath!

At first glance, Zou Liang was already behind at the eighth level.

The group of professional chess players watching the game couldn't sit still.

"Brother Zou, fuck him!"

"Old Zou, don't give up, there is still a chance!"

Zou Liang is about to cry, chances are you uncle!

I have only one cannon and two pawns left, what can I do with him?
After a few more tricks, Zou Liang couldn't take it anymore, so he directly surrendered.Going down, it is estimated that he will be killed by the opponent, and it will be too ugly to lose.

Zou Liang had no intention of playing another game at all. After admitting defeat, he went offline at the speed of light.

It's really shameless to face Jiang Dong's elders!
Who the hell is this?

So fierce!

Zheng Feng, Han Yang and others also lost their temper.

Even the eighth level of the top profession can't beat him?

Is he really an amateur player?This is too outrageous, right?

Seeing that Zou Liang's eighth-level chess player went offline directly, the eighth-level chess players who watched the battle just now disappeared at the speed of light without saying a word.

Can't afford it!
I really can't afford it!
The chess players who watched the excitement were already crazy about it.

"Hahaha, it's so funny!"

"There are more than ten professional eighth levels online just now, and there are only three left in the blink of an eye."

"This is frightening!"

"Let me just say that Master Ye is amazing!"

"It's so awesome!"

"Carry away! Next!"

"Hey, they were all scared away, there are not many left."

"No, I just saw that Qian You was at the eighth rank. Isn't he ranked sixth in the rank? Why did he slip away?"

Seeing this, Ye Luo was also stunned.

what's the situation?
What about the eighth level of so many occupations just now?

Why are there not many people here?
The rest of them are all players out of twenty, Ye Luo is not interested at all.

Ye Luo looked at the chat area where the conversation was in full swing, and also sent a message, just three words, "Is there no one?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire chat channel froze.

Afterwards, there were overwhelming comments and follow-ups from chess players.

"Fuck! Master Ye has spoken!"

"Catch Master Ye alive!"

"No one left? Hahaha, Master Ye was so funny when he sent a message for the first time!"

"People are scared away by you, how can there be people!"

"How domineering he said!"

"Where are those professional players? Master Ye asked what you were doing!"

"Where are people? No one left?"

"nobody?"

"nobody?"

……

Soon, the chat area of ​​the entire public channel was swamped.

Everyone is sending these three words - no one?

(End of this chapter)