Chapter 19: He Really Wanted to Kill Me

Just when Jiang Fan was lamenting in his heart, Brother Feihong, who was not far away, seemed to remember something, and said in his heart: "Six and a half? Am I mistaken, the last time I saw a professional game on TV, it seemed to say seven and a half eyes. Well, I should have misremembered, the boss must be right to be so good. ”

Jiang Fan felt that he was about to be suffocated to death by a mouthful of old blood, and the end was refreshing, if he said that the rules were wrong, what would be the result?

Just thought about it for a while, and shuddered, now he can be described as a dilemma, saying that it is a death, not saying that it is also a death.

"I knew that I would have won a little more, I had to show off my skills, and I would have to control a fart to win half an eye! Next time, no matter who you meet, you won't be killed. I really want to cut off this unassailable hand. ”

Seeing Jiang Fan bowing his head, he was silent.

At the end of the journey, for some reason, it seemed that he suddenly saw his former self, he understood the taste of this failure too well, and it was three points more bitter than the most bitter Chinese medicine, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

At this time, after Jiang Fansi thought about it, he felt that he was suffocating to death like this, it was better to have a good time, ", no matter, Lao Tzu can't help it, it's a big deal, winning and dying, it's better than losing." ”

And in the eyes of the end of the road, the more he looked at Jiang Fan, the more he felt like his former self, and he sighed secretly in his heart, wanting to persuade a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know where to start.

"What's wrong with me?"

At the end of the way, he feels lucky, after so many years, Jiang Fan is the only opponent who can be "comparable" with him, if he has an aversion to Go, how sad and lamentable.

What's even more terrifying is that once this result occurs, the initiator of this result is Doom himself.

He used to be this kind of person, and now that he is good, he wants to change other people into his former self, which is unacceptable to him.

I don't know what his face would be like if he knew the true thoughts in Jiang Fan's heart now.

Suddenly, Jiang Fan raised his head, his eyes were full of madness and anger, and he was startled at the end, this look was too familiar to him, once upon a time, he had done so.

Because of this, he became what he is now, and he felt even more shameful, and couldn't help but burst into a shout and raised his arm.

Jiang Fan was about to ask for an explanation, but he didn't want to end up suddenly raising his arm, and he was shocked in his heart, and when the words came to his mouth, he was forced to push back.

"It's over, it's over, I just want to judge, do I need this? It's so unreasonable! Jiang Fan's face was as earthy as the color, and he looked at the end of the road not far away in horror.

Syllable...... Syllable......

Jiang Fan secretly screamed that he was going to suffer, but suddenly there was a divine turn, and the end of the road actually slapped him in the face twice, which stunned Jiang Fan on the spot, his eyes were full of confusion, and infinite question marks floated in his heart, "I'm wiping, what is he doing, is he more fierce?" Ahh ”

frowned, and wanted to give himself momentum. I just raised my slap, but I always felt that something was wrong. Who knew that the end suddenly pounced like a chicken.

Suddenly shocked, he roared in his heart, "I'll rub, don't come so fast, give me a little time to prepare!" This girl is so despicable that she has diverted my attention! ”

All this happened between the electric light and flint, even if Jiang Fan thought about it too much, his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm, seeing that the end was getting closer and closer, Jiang Fan's heart was cold, he wanted to cry without tears, and gave birth to sad thoughts, "Why does God always love to get along with me, what do I owe you?" ”

Time seems to have slowed down, and you can clearly see the muscles on Jiang Fan's face shaking with fear, and the arm of the end still breaks the confinement of time, and is a little closer.

"Are you going to die again, huh? Why should I bring another word? ”

At this life-and-death juncture, Jiang Fan's mind was a mess of thoughts, but the next moment, he was strangled in a tight spell-like embrace, and his breathing was a little difficult in an instant.

"Uh...... This guy is trying to pinch me to death...... Elephant, elephant, why is your nose so long......" Jiang Fan was already in a state of drifting soul, completely giving up treatment, but who knew that a voice suddenly came from his ears, "In the future, you will be my brother at the end of the road, don't follow Huang Mao's unprofessional guy." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Fan's brain crashed instantly, and suddenly, the bones of his whole body creaked uncontrollably, like a small tree in the wind, which would break at any time, and his heart was cold, "This guy really wants to kill me......"

Half an hour later

Mo Tu sat on the side with the four younger brothers, staring at Jiang Fan, who was gobbling up, and then stared at the plates that had been stacked next to him, and swallowed his saliva wildly.

"Brother, eat slowly, be careful of eating bad stomach." Brother Fei Hong poured another bowl of hot noodle soup and handed it to Jiang Fan.

"I ...... Father...... Uh-huh...... Hospitalized, I went to Xijing...... Woo woo...... "Jiang Fan explained the purpose of his coming to Xijing while eating, but he didn't want to choke on eating too quickly, and almost fainted.

Hurriedly snatched Brother Feihong's noodle soup and poured it down, but who knew that this noodle soup and noodles stuck his throat to death, and he was completely out of breath.

At the critical moment, the last punch came, Jiang Fan only felt a shock in his chest, and the piece of noodles that had condensed together scattered into powder, and the airflow returned to his body, which was extremely enjoyable.

"Ahem......" Jiang Fan took a deep breath, calmed down, and took a large number of chopsticks and noodles again, and continued to explain.

After this half-hour of explanation, Mo Tu and the others already fully knew the purpose of Jiang Fan's coming to Xijing.

At first, they just thought that Jiang Fan looked pitiful, but now they knew that Jiang Fan's situation was much more difficult than they imagined.

"Brother, it's not me who hit you, participating in the competition is not as simple as you imagined, if you haven't won a certificate in any competition before, I'm afraid this competition will be ......"

I heard that Jiang Fan was going to participate in the chess academy competition, and after thinking about it a few times, he told Jiang Fan the truth.

Jiang Fan took two bites and put the last dish into his mouth, then slowly put down his chopsticks and said, "Brother Mo, don't worry, I've already done it over there, so I'm almost ready to sign up." ”

Since Jiang Fan said so, several people at the end of the road glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

Provincial competitions are no joke, if it can be so easy to "play" well, wouldn't it be as many amateurs as dogs, and professions are everywhere.

"Okay then, where are you going to live in Xijing?"

At the end of the day, he didn't believe Jiang Fan's words at all, he was a person who had participated in the competition many times, and of course he knew the hardships. When he got here, he could only change the topic, lest Jiang Fan lose confidence.

"I'm from Hecheng, I'm not familiar with the place where I was born in Xijing, and the extra money was given to my father for treatment, and now the hundreds of dollars on my body are still obtained by winning a mallet in the Qingya chess and card room just now, how can there be a place to stay."

Speaking of this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and talked a little more.

"Elegant chess and card room? A paradise for lottery players? It's not easy to win money there, do you still know how to play cards and mahjong? Well, that's all it says, indeed, it's easier to win money with solitaire and mahjong. ”

The last way is the northern suburbs, of course, for the name of the elegant chess and card room.

Hearing that Jiang Fan won the money, he subconsciously thought that Jiang Fan had won it through other means.

Jiang Fan's eyes were stunned for a while, and he felt that something was not quite right, "Hey? He seems to have misunderstood something, well, forget it. ”