Recast youth

Chapter 402

The place where Zhang Lan invited Ye Feng to eat was either a particularly high-end place or an ordinary alley hotpot restaurant, which suited Ye Feng's preference. He actually didn't like going to those big restaurants. Not to mention they were expensive and not full. What I like more is to have a small private room with familiar friends, and then several people can eat together.

Ye Feng brought Feng Sande and Feng Zheng with him. Before leaving, he went to buy a chess set. Ye Feng was determined to regain his place with Zhang Lan. On the way, he asked Feng Sande whether what he taught was working and what the end game was. Is it possible to crack it.

Feng Sande patted his chest and promised that if it could be cracked, his head could be taken off and used as a chamber pot.

When she arrived at the hotel, Ye Feng saw Zhang Lan and her driver. He was a very ordinary middle-aged man and very steady. After Zhang Lan's introduction, Ye Feng knew that his name was Han Daode, who had been working for Zhang Lan before. Her father drove, and now he drives for Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan called Han Daode Han Uncle.

Ye Feng also politely called Han Daode Han Uncle to greet him.

When Ye Feng was sizing up Han Daode, Han Daode was also sizing up Ye Feng. He was a very young man, very steady, and very humble. Han Daode smiled in return, and in his heart, Ye Feng's first impression was quite satisfactory.

Being young and humble is a plus, and so is driving a Maybach. Being able to drive a car worth 600 million means that he is worth at least tens of millions.

After being reminded by Ye Feng, Feng Sande also exchanged greetings in a serious manner, but his hairstyle was not serious at all, and coupled with his smile, it still looked a little vulgar.

Feng Zheng is a ruthless man. Putting aside his gray heart, he can definitely get his hands on his skin. Otherwise, when he was in Chengde, Hebei, the woman who was his sponsor would not take the initiative to seduce him.

A few people entered the hotel after exchanging pleasantries.

But what is the impression in the eyes of outsiders?They were all dumbfounded. One person was driving a Mercedes-Benz S600 and the other was driving a Maybach. He was an absolute big shot.

Many guests came to eat, and their eyes were attracted by the two top luxury cars parked at the door. They couldn't help but come over and lie on the car window, peeking inside. While watching, they also looked at the door from time to time to save face. , for fear that the car owner would come out.

private room.

After ordering.

Ye Feng took the chessboard from Feng Zheng and wanted to fight Zhang Lan to regain the place, but Zhang Lan was not fooled at all. He sat down on the big horse with a golden sword and said lightly, "Don't go with his men." Play chess with the defeated player to avoid hurting your self-esteem.

When Ye Fenglin left the house, he studied the endgame with Feng Sande for an hour or two. He couldn't stand Zhang Lan's refusal. He felt like a cat scratching his head, running against Zhang Lan for fear of losing to him.

Zhang Lan turned a deaf ear and snorted in her heart. It wasn't because she didn't understand the end game that she didn't want to be fooled.

Han Daode sat aside and smiled, watching them bicker, and then he saw a hand stretched out from beside him, followed by an extremely flattering smile.

"Hello, hello, brother Daode, my name is Feng Sande, and there is a virtue in my name. We are from the same family." Feng Sande was close to Han Daode.

Han Daode couldn't laugh or cry. One was named Han and the other was Feng. Which family are these?However, he still shook hands with Feng Sande, responded, and then chatted with Feng Sande for a while.

Feng Zheng is wandering in a fugue.

The hatred in Ye Feng's heart, the feeling of being unable to avenge him, was really uncomfortable.

Zhang Lan waited for Ye Feng for a while and said with a smile: "You can play the end game with me if you want, but there is one condition."

"What conditions?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

"Let me choose first!"

"Okay." Ye Feng was overjoyed.

Zhang Lan added: "There is one more condition."

"Aren't there two of them?" Ye Feng felt that Zhang Lan was cheating.

Zhang Lan said: "Then let me put it another way, it's not a condition, it's a bet." "What bet?"

"If you lose, call me Zhang Lan's dad."

Zhang Lan looked at Ye Feng, with an obscure curve at the corner of his mouth.

When Ye Feng heard this, he hesitated and looked at Zhang Lan in confusion. How could she be so sure?After all, when Ye Feng was at Wang Hao's house, he lost so badly to Zhang Lan.

But if he didn't accept it, there was no hope of regaining his position, so Ye Feng gritted his teeth and agreed: "That's okay, but you have to call me daddy if you lose."

"Ok."

Zhang Lan's eyes lit up and he became energetic. Then he cleared a small area of ​​the table and asked Ye Feng to place the chessboard.

Feng Sande, who was bickering with Han Daode, saw the winning curve on Zhang Lan's lips and knew that if things went wrong, Ye Feng would definitely lose miserably and be called the girl's father.

First, he got through Ye Feng's gambler's mentality. He knew he wanted to make a comeback, but he didn't give him a chance. Favorable selection conditions.

Then came the bets.

This girl is very good at learning the art of war.

Feng Sande glanced at Zhang Lan in surprise, and then had the urge to find an opportunity to escape. The most important part of the chess endgame is to choose the red and black sides.

This is related to the issue of choosing the initiative.

As for the second choice, it is not impossible to win, but it is too complicated. The end game seems to have fewer chess pieces, but in fact, starting from the mid-term, there are infinite changes. A rook has more than a dozen ways to move forward, backward, left, and right. As for Ye Feng?He has no chance of surviving until the middle game. This girl named Zhang Lan is so confident, how can she not have two brushes?

It’s over.

I'm going to take the blame.

Feng Sande looked at Ye Feng, who was still in the dark and excitedly arranging the endgame, and felt an extremely sad and desolate feeling in his heart. Ye Feng lost, so shouldn't he be blamed?

Sure enough, after Ye Feng laid out a winning endgame, Zhang Lan chose the black side first and let Ye Feng take the red side first. When Zhang Lan chose the red side, Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

It's a losing battle.

So, when Ye Feng lost the first game, Zhang Lan's eyes turned into lines with laughter, and she asked Ye Feng to call her Zhang Lan's father.

With so many people, where could Ye Feng call the exit?He calmly scratched Feng Sande, who was scratching his head with his head down, and then discussed with Zhang Lan, saying that he owed it, and they would call together in the next game. Zhang Lan asked, is it true?
Ye Feng said, I must scream, don't lie.

Zhang Lan said with a smile, "Let's go to the next game. In this game, Ye Feng set up a "Zhengxi" endgame. The "Zhengxi" endgame is also divided into a big Zhengxi and a small Zhengxi. Feng Sande taught The game given to Ye Feng is one of the eight major endgames in the world, comparable to the first endgame "Seven Stars Gathering". The layout of the chess game is rigorous and the opening stage is full of murderous intentions for both red and black, and is extremely mysterious.

This endgame is not a guaranteed win, but there is an advantage, and Ye Feng has also learned a few changes.

This time, Zhang Lan smiled and asked Ye Feng to choose first. Ye Feng chose black, and then he let Zhang Lan play first with great pleasure.

Zhang Lan picked up a chess piece with his fingers and said to Ye Feng with a calm and confident smile: "The Zhengxi chess game is not a chess game that must be lost. The final outcome is a draw, you know? And if you make a wrong move, I will win. "

When Feng Sande heard this, his heart sank again. It was over. It was Sun Tzu's Art of War again!

Sure enough, Ye Feng, who had become a monk on the way, panicked after hearing this. Looking at Zhang Lan, he calmly picked up the chess piece and then dropped it. The front cannon tied four, exactly like what Feng Sande taught.

At this time, there was only one thought left in Ye Feng's mind: It's over, she's going to lose again, should she really call her daddy?

(End of this chapter)