Chapter 848: Face Slapping, Glenn, She’s Back (1)
Chapter 848: Face Slapping, Glenn, She’s Back (1)
“…”
The surroundings fell silent once more.
The male intern who had previously praised Si Fuqing was now wide-eyed, filled with disbelief.
Duan Jingtao was ranked professionally at the fourth level, not an amateur.
At twenty-eight years old, he had achieved the rank of professional, despite not specializing in Go, which was quite impressive.
For them, playing Go was mostly a hobby, incomparable to professional players.
But Si Fuqing actually wanted to give Duan Jingtao a ten-move handicap?
Giving even a four-move handicap to Duan Jingtao would be humiliating.
Wasn’t this a bit too arrogant?
Sure enough, Duan Jingtao’s expression darkened immediately.
Especially after hearing the words, “Give your junior sister three more minutes of life.”
To say such venomous words about a girl she had never met, truly showed a heart like a viper!
What did it matter if she was prettier?
Her mind was wicked.
“Ten-move handicap? I don’t need ten moves to make you surrender,” Duan Jingtao couldn’t tolerate such provocation. He gritted his teeth and said, “You go first. If you don’t lose within ten moves, consider it my loss.”
Si Fuqing’s eyes remained lazy, “Alright.”
She picked up a black piece and casually placed it on the board.
Duan Jingtao sneered and followed with a white piece.
Everyone watched the two of them play.
Before joining the variety show, Song Wenhua had been repeatedly warned by her agent to avoid clashing with Si Fuqing.
Although Si Fuqing’s persona as the entertainment industry’s moral compass was bizarre, even outrageous, every star who had tried to use her for clout since her rise to fame on “Youth With You” had ended up in scandal.
Even a top-tier celebrity like Xu Jianian had fallen completely.
Song Wenhua had to be cautious.
After spending years in the entertainment industry, one inevitably encountered unspeakable things.
Especially for someone like Song Wenhua, a former child star, who had been around as long as Tong Luoyun.
Seeing Si Fuqing and Duan Jingtao clash, Song Wenhua let out a small sigh of relief.
She shook her head.
Stubbornness would only lead to failure.
Si Fuqing was indeed too stubborn; she would hit a wall sooner or later.
The elderly Go players were also drawn in, gathering around to watch.
The two of them moved quickly, the board soon filled with black and white pieces.
“Young lady, that’s the wrong move,” an elderly man said anxiously, “he’s about to block you! You should go to the left.”
Duan Jingtao sneered again, “You’re about to lose. You must apologize to my junior sister.”
Si Fuqing responded calmly, “Is that so?”
She slowly placed a black piece.
The elderly man was about to speak when he suddenly exclaimed, “Oh my!”
He rubbed his eyes and looked again, finding that the black pieces, which were about to be captured by the white pieces, had suddenly made a miraculous comeback.
Duan Jingtao noticed it too.
He glanced at Si Fuqing in surprise and placed another piece.
“Snap.”
Without any hesitation, Si Fuqing placed another black piece.
The room fell silent, the only sound being the pieces hitting the board.
After three more moves, Duan Jingtao’s expression changed drastically, “You!”
Si Fuqing raised her eyebrows impatiently, “Hurry up.”
Cold sweat dripped from Duan Jingtao’s face.
He gritted his teeth and placed a white piece, but as soon as he did, he realized he was completely surrounded by Si Fuqing’s black pieces.
The white pieces on the board were utterly decimated, leaving no room for counterattack.
Duan Jingtao stood up abruptly, unable to believe it.
He had been on the verge of winning!
How had the situation reversed so quickly?!
“Impressive, impressive,” the elderly man’s eyes lit up, praising the game’s brilliance, “young lady, you play very well, but it’s quite terrifying.”
His heart felt like it was on a roller coaster, constantly up and down.
“Hey, old man, if your heart isn’t good, you should take medicine,” hearing this, Si Fuqing looked up, “I’ll prescribe some for you later.”
Director Qin, who heard everything clearly, was speechless.
He suspected that Si Fuqing liked to scare people to promote her family’s pharmaceutical business.
The elderly man nodded repeatedly, “Alright, alright, I’ll wait for your medicine.”
Throughout, Si Fuqing remained composed and calm.
She leaned back in her chair, as arrogant as ever, “Is that all?”
Duan Jingtao’s face flushed red, “What are you so proud of? Do you know my junior sister is better than you? She’s already a professional at the eighth rank! I only lost because I was careless!”
“Losing is losing,” the elderly man disagreed, “a grown man, unable to accept defeat, it’s disgraceful. Hmph, if this were in Eastern Mulberry, you’d have to commit seppuku.”