Super Internet Cafes in Other Worlds

The computer divides the game of Go into nine levels according to the player's chess power. Wang Fu saw that this "a song of lovesickness red" turned out to be level zero, and he confidently thought: Look at how I abuse you today!

In addition to playing the piano, Hua Fuxiao studied the game of Go in Fengqi Tower. He was quite good at chess. He defeated Wang Fu in a row and retreated in a row.

Wang Fu was sweating profusely with anxiety. Although his offensive was fierce, there was always a feeling of hitting cotton, which made him feel devastated.

When Li Feng saw the flowers at dawn, he had already played well, so he bowed his hands and retired. Hua Fuxiao didn't pull him either. She knew that if she was too enthusiastic, she would definitely arouse the boss's suspicion.

Back on the first floor, Su Xiaoman took over his computer again, playing some kind of dress-up game.

"Ding, side task (optional), learn to smile. A mature Internet cafe owner needs to smile at all times and give customers a feeling of spring breeze. The task content: keep smiling for three consecutive hours." The system prompt suddenly came.

Li Feng's mouth twitched and smiled. What kind of ghost mission is this? It's okay to make him smile, but it's too boring to keep smiling for three hours.

Tucao return to Tucao, the task still has to be accepted.

Li Feng accepted the task and smiled.

One minute, it's okay.

Five minutes, how come my cheeks are a little sour!

For half an hour, it won't work, it won't work, face twitching...

"Ding, the system prompts that if the host stops smiling, it will be regarded as a mission failure and can choose to start again."

Li Feng cursed secretly and continued to keep the smile on his face.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the Internet cafe was again full of people, all of whom were watching Jiang Liuer fight Heimu.

With a smile on his face, Li Feng projected the finale of the first part of "Go Boy". He felt the nerves in his cheek twitch lightly, as if a few bugs were rolling on his face.

Persistence is victory!

After seeing Jiang Liuer's victory, the crowd burst into cheers: "Great, Jiang Liuer is really a Go prodigy, well deserved! He defeated the Japanese Go celebrity Kuroki in one fell swoop!"

"This Heaven Demon Dahua will not be able to defeat the Heaven and Earth Datong after all. Hei Mu has followed in the footsteps of his master!"

At this moment, Kuroki pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it firmly into his lower abdomen!

The crowd was in an uproar: "This Kuroki didn't lose the chess, but he was going to kill himself!" Obviously, the people of Dayong Dynasty didn't know anything about the spirit of Bushido.

Only Wei Qiichan's beautiful eyes were flowing, shining brightly. She knows that this kind of spirit is what the master said about the belief in victory. Whether on the battlefield or in the competition, we must maintain this belief in victory if we fail to succeed. This is the belief in a lasting battle!

Fortunately, Jiang Liu'er shot in time and held Heimu's hand, and shouted loudly: Heimu, you did not lose! It turned out that this game was played under Japanese rules, so the two sides were tied.

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After watching the finale, everyone stayed in the Internet cafes, reluctant to leave for a long time, as if they were shocked by the spirit of Hemu, and as if feeling for themselves. Everyone in the chess world is fighting for their beliefs. The opposite is true.

When Wang Fu lost, he couldn't believe that there were people in the Super Internet Cafe that were even better than him.

auzw.com The dark clouds are rolling outside the Internet cafe, and the autumn rain is pattering, with sad thoughts, wrapped in chill, and telling the story to the main land.

"Uncle, it's not good, something has happened!"

Su Hai hurried in under the drizzle. His hair was dampened by the rain, the rain fell drop by drop, his brows were twisted together, and his expression panicked.

Li Feng picked up a dry towel and handed it to him: "Su Hai, what happened?"

Su Hai took the towel and wiped it at random. He was out of breath and said, "My uncle, there are people killed on the construction site, and the rafters killed two people!"

Li Feng took a deep breath, and ignored the task of the system. He put away his smile, pulled Su Hai, and said solemnly: "Go, go back to Su Mansion!"

He ordered Xiang Lian to look at the store and rushed into the rain with Su Hai.

Back at Su Mansion, there was a circle of officers and soldiers on the open space beside them, Zhang Hu, Su Wansan, and Su Linglong were all present.

Su Linglong's figure trembled, like a banana in the wind and rain, a paper umbrella couldn't cover the gust of wind and rain at all, her eyes looked like a frightened little deer, and she looked ashamed.

Seeing the appearance of his wife, Li Feng felt distressed. He rushed forward and hugged Su Linglong, whispering, "Don't be afraid of Linglong, everything has me!"

Su Linglong smelled the man on Li Feng's body, her uneasy heart slowly calmed down, the wind was violent, and this man was my husband.

Li Feng hugged Su Linglong and arched his hands to Zhang Hu: "Brother, what's going on here?"

Zhang Hu nodded, his expression was quite solemn: "This should be the rain that wet the mud wall, and the rafters smashed down unstable."

At this time, a group of officers and soldiers brought out the two smashed flesh and blood corpses. Li Feng only felt a tumbling in his stomach, and hurriedly covered Su Linglong's eyes with his hands.

"Brother, how do you think about this matter?"

"It's very troublesome. It's best to reconcile in private. If the other party insists on appealing, I'm afraid the younger brothers and sisters will be in prison..." Zhang Hu said gravely.

When talking about the disaster of prison, Su Linglong was obviously shuddering again.

Li Feng said anxiously: "What's the matter with Linglong when it's raining?"

At this time, Su Wansan spoke: "Feng'er, Linglong asked people to continue to work in rainy days in order to build the house quickly. Who ever wanted this kind of thing to happen?"

After Su Wansan finished speaking, he sighed heavily. Linglong didn't have any bad thoughts, but just wanted to build the house quickly.

After listening to Li Feng, he was rather helpless. He said to Zhang Hu: "Brother, first help me contact the relatives of these two families. Let's see if we can reconcile privately."

Zhang Hu nodded: "You go back first. I will bring their family over as soon as possible."

"Then thank you elder brother!"

"Second brother, you are welcome..."

The three of them returned to the Su Mansion next to them, Su Linglong looked pitiful, there was no such thing as a strong woman.

Bringing Su Linglong back to the room, Li Feng twisted the corners of her clothes, it was all water.

"Linglong, your clothes are soaking wet, I'll call a maid to help you bathe and change clothes, don't worry, it's just a loss of money! It's a small matter, don't worry!"