The city shares its own cultivation

Chapter 112

"Who is this Zheng God? Such an arrogant name, aren't you afraid of being beaten?" Li Yu muttered.

He clicked on the title and scrolled down. Most of the posts below were begging this mysterious zither god to take action and defeat the tenth-level piano girl who was provocative by Ivy League University. Suddenly, an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, Yu Xiaoman's faint voice came from the phone: "I guess the God of Zheng is talking about you, senior..."

Li Yu: "..."

He didn't expect that he had already been made a god by these classmates in the school.

These days, is it not difficult to become a god?
He flipped through a few hot posts, especially popular science posts, and finally understood what was going on. Yu Xiaoman on the other end of the phone was still waiting for his reply, and he was reluctant to hang up.

Li Yu was silent for a while, then smiled faintly: "These guys, come to play this game again."

"Ah?" Yu Xiaoman was puzzled.

Li Yu said: "Five years ago, when I was still a freshman, our school celebrated its 95th anniversary, and people from Qingteng University came here once. That time..."

When he said this, memories flooded up in his mind, and his face couldn't help but darken.

"So this is not the first time they have come to provoke!" Yu Xiaoman shouted in surprise, "Did we win last time?"

"Last time...it's over." Li Yu let out a breath, recalling the previous scenes, just like yesterday.

"Last time they also came with a chess master and a memory genius, and it was my squad leader who came forward to fight." When he said this, he stopped talking and didn't want to say any more.

The monitor of their class, who was also the head of his and Chen Fugui's dormitory, was the most talented rookie in the Go club at that time, and he killed the president of the Go club as soon as he entered the university.

But facing the same young chess masters from Ivy League University, he was always on the wrong side of the game. After fighting hard for an hour, exhausted physically and mentally, he was finally defeated by the opponent.

He remembered that the squad leader refused to accept it at that time and insisted on pulling him to win two out of three sets, so he played another set.

The loss in the second set was even worse. In the middle of the game, the team leader, who was exhausted, forcibly deduced the next 27 moves, and found that the opponent had counted far more than him.

Li Yu still remembered the other party's expressionless face, as if he didn't take the two games into his heart at all. It was a more chilling reaction than laughing at him. That face later became the monitor's psychological shadow. The squad leader doesn't play Go anymore.

The second round was a competition of memory. At the beginning, Fengcheng University recruited the five students with the highest scores in the college entrance examination, and none of the top students in the college entrance examination was as good as the memory genius of the other party.

Everyone thought it was going to be a disastrous defeat, until Xiao Yiru pushed open the door of the academic lecture hall majestically.

He remembered Xiao Yiru striding in, with silver-streaked hair flying in the air, throwing out two Chinese dictionaries, and said domineeringly, let's watch the scene for 10 minutes and see who remembers the most.

Ten minutes later, the other party recited eight pages in sweat, and everyone was shocked.Xiao Yiru just smiled, and asked the other party to randomly draw from the book, picked eight pages and memorized eight pages, word for word.

The opponent's face was pale and he collapsed directly.Thanks to her, Fengcheng University did not lose completely, but tied.

Li Yu asked Xiao Yiru how she did it at that time, and she naughtily said that if you catch me, I will tell you.

Later, Xiao Yiru was rated as a flower, and Li Yu really went after her and became his girlfriend with great effort.She said that her mother had forced her to memorize the Chinese dictionary since she was eight years old, and she never forgot it.I didn't expect that idiot to be so easily fooled.

I just don't know which idiot she is talking about... The past is too bad to look back...

Li Yu withdrew his mind, closed the computer, and said to the phone: "Let's go, let's go and have a look."

"I'm already at school..." Yu Xiaoman's voice was a little anxious, "Senior, come back quickly, everyone is waiting for you, the academic lecture hall is full of people, and it's starting to be blocked."

Li Yu hung up the phone, reluctantly looking at the 99% perfection of his human-level ordinary kung fu, in fact, he really didn't want to go, it was only a little bit short...

But as soon as the phone was hung up, old man Fan immediately called, "Boy Li, where are you! You're not at school again? Come back immediately! Qingteng..."

"Okay, okay, I know!" Li Yu hung up on him angrily, probably the entire Chinese department is only as courageous as Li Yu.

Fengcheng University, in Yu Xiaoman's dormitory, the other three people looked at Yu Xiaoman expectantly, saw that she had hung up the phone, and hurriedly asked: "What did the senior say? You can't let others bully us, right?"

"He said he's coming back now." Yu Xiaoman announced with a little pride.

Seeing that the whole school is waiting for her "boyfriend" to take action, this feeling makes her feel unprecedentedly proud.

"Yeah! The senior made a move, what kind of Qin girl is a fart!"

"I'm going to post on the forum to announce the news!"

The eldest sister in the dormitory immediately ran back to her computer, but she saw that after leaving for a while, the forum was in a mess. I don't know when a large number of nicknames with the prefix "Qingteng·" began to flood in, and began to attack their hot posts on the forum.

At this time, the two sides have already launched an extremely fierce scolding battle. Qingteng's people say that Fengda has no one who can fight, and Fengda's people say wait and see, and beat you to death...

In the official top post, people from the news and network department of the student union are constantly updating the situation of the battle, saying that their president and the opponent's chess master are already setting the chessboard.

When Li Yu walked back to the school wearing a mask and pockets, old man Fan and the dean of the Chinese Department were waiting for him at the school gate, taking him to the academic lecture hall in a state of desperation.

"Are you competing in the academic lecture hall for all four games?" Li Yu asked, "It's the same as back then."

"You were there last time?" Fan Lao glanced at him, "You wake me up, if this time I can win two out of four games and draw a tie, it will be considered lucky! Qingteng is holding back this time." Bad, unexpectedly recruited so many masters."

"The last time I was a brother group..." Li Yu said lightly, "My dorm head was the one who played chess until he fell into a coma, and was laughed at by everyone for a long time afterwards."

"Oh, it's him." Elder Fan and the dean both nodded, deeply impressed.

The dean sighed: "Then you will meet an acquaintance later, Qingteng's chess player, who went to graduate school like you, is the one who came this time! I don't know if the student council president of this session is his or not. opponent?"

"Huh?" Li Yu's footsteps stopped abruptly, his lazy aura disappeared instantly, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, "The real version of Yi Xing mentioned in the forum is the chess master five years ago?"

"Yes." Both Mr. Fan and the dean were taken aback. This Li boy had been indifferent all the time, as if he didn't take this competition related to the school's honor to heart at all, but when he heard this sentence, he seemed to be changing his mind. Like a person.

Li Yu immediately took big steps, walked towards the academic lecture hall, and pushed open the door.

Everyone in the lecture hall turned their eyes around, and the two people who were playing chess at the front of the lecture hall also looked at him in surprise.

One is the president of the student council with frowning brows and his face turning pale. Opposite the president is the expressionless "Yi Xing" who wears round glasses.

"It's really you!" Li Yu spit out four words coldly.

(End of this chapter)