My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

In the early morning of the next day, the bedroom window was ajar, and the morning light ran across every corner of the room, and the whirling sound of the breeze blowing on the leaves, like a beautiful symphony, was extremely beautiful.

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the good weather outside the window, and muttered to himself: "The weather is good, luck...it should be good too!"

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Just over ten minutes after the seventh round of the scheduled match, Ye Fan walked out of the game scene, which made the Gu Ziyi waiting in the lobby very speechless.

In the past seven games, Ye Fan has never finished the game for more than twenty minutes, no matter who his opponent is.

Such a proud record naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Although there are few players in the seven-game winning streak, seven or eight players can be found out of thousands of players. The key point is that Ye Fan's small score is too high, it is terribly high!

The maximum score of each game can be 3 points, but it must win more than ten opponents. In six games, Ye Fan has scored 18 points. In other words, he has won more than ten opponents in each game. .

horrible!

Gu Ziyi walked to Ye Fan and was about to ask about the situation of the game, but before she could speak, the real-time information refreshed on the big screen blocked her mouth.

At the top of the big screen.

No. 366, seven wins and zero losses, small score: 21!

Seeing the small points behind, Gu Ziyi's eyelids throbbed quickly, and his expression was very strange.

Obviously, Ye Fan still won by a big advantage.

"Ye Fan, can't you just act lightly?"

"I have already started very lightly."

Ye Fan sighed helplessly, and said extremely innocently: "But the opponent is unfamiliar, they are all flaws, and they are not easy to release if they want to release water."

Gu Ziyi: "..."

This is too much a beating!

But when he thought of Ye Fan's terrifying Go level, Gu Ziyi was relieved.

After all, Ye Fan beat Guo Yuan.

To participate in the fixed stage match, only one word can be used to describe it.

Dimensionality reduction blow!

Gu Ziyi rolled his eyes, raised his right hand to point to the big screen, and said: "Xiao Xi’s opponent is very strong in this round. He is a chess player with seven consecutive victories. I hope she can beat the opponent. Hope the next opponents are not very strong."

"As long as Xiaoxi wins this game, she is very likely to succeed in setting the stage!"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and didn't say anything.

The result will be known when Ning Xi comes out, but now she is worried that she is just useless.

After waiting for about half an hour, there were not many players in the lobby. After seven rounds of the game, many players who knew no hope had given up the game, resulting in a sharp drop in the number of players in the game today.

Regardless of the fact that there are not many people, there is always the possibility of success.

Ning Xi came out, her face drooping, her eyes full of frustration.

Seeing this situation, Gu Ziyi's heart sighed and said: "It's broken, looking at Xiaoxi like this, no accident, should have lost the chess."

As she said, she turned her head to look at Ye Fan. Seeing Ye Fan's unmoved appearance, she couldn't help but be stunned, and said with surprise: "Why don't you react at all?"

"What's the reaction?"

Ye Fan shook his head slightly, walked towards Ning Xi, and stopped when he was half a meter apart.

Ning Xi spoke first, "Brother, yes..."

"Pause!"

Ye Fan interrupted aloud: "I just studied your sub-points. In the next three games, you only need to get 5 sub-points to successfully set the stage."

Ning Xi's small face was full of sorrow, what Ye Fan said was not on the same channel as her at all.

But for some reason, she was very happy in her heart...

Ye Fan flicked Ning Xi's forehead and exhorted: "Also, don't say sorry to me in the future."

Ning Xi was in pain, clutching her forehead and staring at Ye Fan aggrievedly, weakly said: "How to hit someone? It hurts!"

Ye Fan took the girl's little hand away and blew gently, "If it doesn't hurt, how can you keep your memory?"

Ning Xi groaned twice without saying anything.

The two came to Gu Ziyi's side. After hearing the result, Gu Ziyi frowned, "Xiaoxi, you have already lost two rounds. The next three games can only be won but not lost. Moreover, even if you can win all of them, In the end, you have to fight for small points."

"no problem."

Ye Fan glanced at Gu Ziyi and said, "Didn't you just say that Xiaoxi's next opponents are very weak?"

On the surface, this was meant for Gu Ziyi, but in fact it was meant for Ning Xi.

At this time, the girl must regain her confidence!

"Um?"

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Ning Xi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Sister Ziyi, is this true?"

"Um."

Gu Ziyi understood Ye Fan's intentions and nodded: "I have studied your opponents in the next three games. They are not strong enough. You only need to fight steadily and the chances of winning are very high."

"If you can, win as many points as possible and raise the small points, so that the probability of a successful segmentation will increase accordingly."

"clear!"

Ning Xi nodded and responded with a firm face.

At first, she thought that there was no hope, but she didn't expect that she still had a chance to fight for small points. No matter how small the possibility, she would work hard to fight for that vitality.

After the practitioners from Beichuan Dojo gathered, Gu Ziyi's expression sank after finishing the statistics.

In addition to Ning Xi, there are three other students who lost the game, which means that the three of them have to fight for small points like Ning Xi, and they have to win all the remaining three games to get the small points. Chance.

You know, the students of Beichuan Dojo in previous years were 100% fixed, and it was extremely rare to lose one round, let alone lose two rounds and fight for small points, you couldn't find it at all!

What's going on this year?

Ning Xi is fine. After all, people learn chess for a short time, but other students are different. These students have been learning chess since they were young, and they shouldn't have this kind of performance...

Gu Ziyi was a straight-tempered person, and asked the three of them with a cold face, "What's the matter with you? Give me a reason!"

Three boys look at me, I look at you, and finally a boy with glasses hesitatingly raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I lost to the civil war. Just now my opponent was Li Zhenglong."

The student standing on the left hand of the man with glasses hurriedly said, "I am also a civil war. I lost to Wang Yiming."

Hearing this, an extremely cryptic embarrassment flashed across Gu Ziyi's face. Just now, she was only studying Ning Xi's next schedule, and she hadn't looked at other people's match data at all, and she didn't know that two civil wars had occurred.

"Okay, I see."

The expression on Gu Ziyi's face remained unchanged, and his eyes fell on the last boy, "What's the matter with you? It's also a civil war?"

The boy had a bitter face, looked at Ye Fan behind Gu Ziyi, and explained with a sullen face: "Teacher, I am not a civil war, but my loss of chess was completely an accident."