C148 Chess Association
C148 Chess Association
"Lao Yang, you finally woke up?" Tao Yongyuan said with a sigh, "You really went crazy just now …"
Yang Zhen immediately remembered what happened just now. She could not help but blacked out once again, her face full of misery. She had lost a lot of face this time.
Tao Yongyuan said: Just now Mr Ye said, your veins are weak, and if your veins are weak, then the qi will rise, your liver fire will easily surge, in other words, you cannot be impatient, your body won't be able to take it, I told you to go back and drink some chrysanthemum tea to quench the fire, and to recuperate well.
Yang Zhen looked at the Chinese medicine, and was stunned.
Just then, Jiang Tao walked in and smiled: "Teacher Yang, you're awake? If you're not feeling well, then go back and rest. Don't let anything happen to you.
Jiang Tao did not bring up the matter of the six months. After all, he was already so angry, so he just treated it as a joke.
Seeing that Yang Zhen was still in a daze, Jiang Tao knew that there was nothing wrong and went out.
"Old Tao, what stage do you think this Mr Ye of Martial Arts Association is at?" Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment before she suddenly asked.
"What is it? You still want to play with him!? " Tao Yongyuan was shocked.
Yang Zhen said stubbornly, "I was just asking …"
"It's hard to say, to be able to beat you to such a state, you must be at least an Amateur Ninth Stage, right?" Tao Yongyuan thought.
Yang Zhen shook her head, "I don't think so. At least Amateur Ninth Pin or even higher …"
Tao Yongyuan glanced at him: "What other thoughts do you have?"
Yang Zhen said: "I have to get this back!"
Tao Yongyuan was speechless, "Lao Yang, if I didn't say 'you', would you faint again?"
Yang Zhen said: "I truly cannot win against him, but we cannot lose face in the board game like this."
Tao Yongyuan: "You must be ashamed of yourself …."
Yang Zhen: "No matter what you say, I have to go back and get someone."
Tao Yongyuan looked at his back and sighed, he could do nothing about it. Lao Yang had such a stubborn and stubborn personality, but now, she actually went to the association to get reinforcements. Who was she looking for, Old Wu? Old Feng?
"..."
Ye Lee had just finished ordering dishes in the cafeteria, and seeing Jiang Tao walking over, he smiled: "How is it, Teacher Yang is awake?"
Jiang Tao said: "I'm fine, I'm already awake. If something really happens, I'm afraid the board of chess will come over and pick a fight."
This matter can't be blamed on anyone. You said that it was a good game of chess, but why are you so angry?
Ever since the renovation of the canteen, the food conditions had improved a lot. Some people came to eat, but upon seeing Ye Lee sitting here, they all smiled and greeted him, and Ye Lee also responded to them one by one.
Not long later, a young man from the association suddenly sat down at the side. He raised his phone and said excitedly: "Mr Ye, come and let us hold up our phones and put one together!"
With that, he took a photo of Ye Lee.
Ye Lee was startled, then looking at the screen, he extended his hand out and snatched it.
"Ah?!" This time it was the young man's turn to be stunned. It can't be that the Mr Ye wanted to confiscate his phone, right?
Ye Lee lightly tapped twice on his phone, deleted the picture, and then said unhappily: "What kind of perspective is this, to make me look too ugly."
With that, he actually taught the young man how to take pictures.
"Come, come closer. Don't compare yourself to a cutter, that posture is too vulgar …" Right, right, face to face with the sun... Smiling, eggplant, ka! "
A beautiful and natural photo was taken, with a gentle touch to it. It was perfect.
The young man was extremely happy, "Thank you Mr Ye, thank you Mr Ye, let's see who will dare say that I don't know you!"
Ye Lee sweated slightly, "I'm not some famous celebrity."
"Of course, ever since we defeated Xu Xiaodong, in the martial arts world, you have become a celebrity in our hearts." The young man worshipped.
Jiang Tao intentionally reached out his hand, "Come, Ye, let's have a piece of eggplant!"
"Hurry up and eat your food!" Ye Lee immediately pushed him away. He was already so old, and he still wanted to play.
After playing a few chess games, he was so hungry that he finished all the food in a few bites. He realized that his vitality had improved recently, and even his appetite had increased a lot.
Then, he ordered two more dishes, one tang, and one chicken leg. Only then, Ye Lee was full.
Jiang Tao was also slightly shocked, "Damn, when did your appetite become so good?"
Ye Lee laughed, "This is nothing, I'm still growing, of course I have to recuperate."
"Come on, I even developed a second time!" Jiang Tao looked at Ye Lee's robust body and was immediately a little jealous. He had not eaten much, why did his beer belly suddenly rise? Sigh, as expected of a middle-aged man, his life was the most ruthless.
"..."
As for Yang Zhen, he returned to the board of chess with her face covered with dirt.
Under the support of the country, it was also on the theme of developing the essence of traditional culture. This point sounded a little similar to Martial Arts Association, but the people who joined Martial Arts Association were usually young and strong, or young and growing.
The Chess Association is different. Most of the people who like to play Go are of the older generation. Furthermore, the Chess Association and the Chess Association are side by side. Usually, they like to walk around the neighborhood.
The moment the association walked in, they saw two middle-aged men playing chess, with a few others standing to the side and watching.
"Pah! I'm not!"
"Yo, that's a good move. I'll fly, what can you say!"
"Yeah, Old Feng's skills are quite good. It's a classic form of the seventh phase of the professional competition."
The people on the board watched the game with rapt attention, not paying attention to who was next. In any case, this was how the association was. Everyone was here to relax, whether they were playing chess or just watching chess.
After finishing the game, the middle-aged man above him admitted his defeat and said with a sigh, "Old Feng, this game of chess of yours is not much worse than the one you had in the tournament back then. I was really beaten down to the point where I couldn't even fight back."
The older Old Feng also laughed, "Don't spout nonsense. How can you be of any standard now? The game is already under the control of the youngsters. Come, let's play another round!"
The middle-aged man waved his hands, "I'm not coming, I'm not coming. You're too amazing, I can't even win against two of you. I'll find someone else to go down there."
Then, he said to the people beside him, "Don't even bother looking at them. If anyone has the time, come with Old Feng."
With Old Feng, wasn't he just looking for a beating? Before he retired, Old Feng was a pro level 4 player, a group of amateur level players. Even if they were looking for a beating, they wouldn't be able to find such a huge gap.
At this time, someone at the side noticed, "Hey, Lao Yang, why are you back now? Didn't you go to do something at the Martial Arts Association?"