At night, inside the Genting Villa.

Chen Zheng, who had just finished taking a shower, heard the computer's online reminder.

After taking a look, I found that the account I had just registered had already been logged in.

"Xiao Hanhan!?"

Chen Zheng was speechless when he looked at the ID name.

"Chen Zheng? Are you there?"

Zhao Zihan communicates by typing.

"Yang Mengyu seems not to be online yet."

Chen Zheng sat down with a smile and made a "crying with laughter" expression.

"You really decide to use this ID name to play Go against Yang Mengyu? This is my trumpet..."

"Just looking at the name, everyone would think she is some kind of little girl."

As soon as he said these words, Zhao Zihan was also a little embarrassed.

She randomly chose the ID nickname after her own name, forgetting that Chen Zheng was responsible for the name.

Zhao Zihan's face turned red and she typed a sentence quickly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you really want me to help win against Yang Mengyu?"

Chen Zheng saw that she was getting angry from embarrassment, so he quickly smiled and comforted her.

"Miss Zhao, don't be angry!"

"Xiao Hanhan, just Xiao Hanhan, how cute it sounds. I may consider calling you that in the future!"

His obviously joking words made Zhao Zihan blush even more.

"Shut up!"

She stared at the screen closely, feeling the urge to bite Chen Zheng.

But before the two of them could say anything else, the system suddenly prompted the gatekeeper to come online.

"Are you my piece of rain?"

Zhao Zihan looked at the ID name, and then at the "Xiao Hanhan" on the head of his character, and for a moment he regretted taking such a childish name.

"Yang Mengyu is online."

Chen Zheng looked at the "You are my piece of rain" login, and his face darkened slightly.

He had already played several games anonymously with Yang Mengyu online before, and he had to admit that the opponent's Go strength was quite high.

"Go third level? Your level is not low."

Zhao Zihan was a little surprised when she saw the official certification behind the avatar of the homeowner opposite.

"Yang Mengyu is really quite capable. He's not very young, and he's actually been certified to the international third-dan level in Go."

Chen Zheng couldn't help but nod in his heart when he saw the sigh from Zhao Zihan.

"How's it going? Is Miss Zhao confident of winning?"

"Of course I have confidence!"

Zhao Zihan stared at the words "You are my piece of rain" on the screen and raised her eyebrows without giving up.

Chen Zheng laughed when he saw how confident she was.

"You can challenge the homeowner directly. Yang Mengyu said when she set up the chess game here that she will not reject anyone who comes."

Zhao Zihan followed his words and immediately challenged the homeowner.

Soon, I accepted that you are my piece of rain.

The chess game has just entered the preparation stage, and many people have already come to watch in the online room.

"A new person actually challenged the owner today?"

"I guess it's because the newcomers who just registered don't understand the strength of the homeowners?"

"We've seen another good show. This 'Little Hanhan' will definitely be tortured by the landlord!"

Everyone launched a real-time interactive barrage in the room.

These words made Zhao Zihan even more angry.

"Hmph! I'm going to show you how to win today!"

She was completely aroused with the desire to win, and she gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

At the beginning of the first game, Yang Mengyu took the lead with the black stones.

The attack was fierce at the beginning, and everyone was aroused. More and more chess players were watching.

Many people cheered and cheered for Yang Mengyu, but the changes in the chess game made them gradually fall silent.

Because everyone gradually discovered that Yang Mengyu's violent attacks never disrupted the rhythm and pace of "Xiao Hanhan".

Chen Zheng looked at Zhao Zihan's strategy of retreating before advancing, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that this woman is really not bragging. Her strength is indeed not low."

Sure enough, Zhao Zihan turned defeat into victory at the last moment and won the first game.

"This newcomer actually won!?"

"I'll go! See you soon! The landlord actually lost?"

"What kind of monster is this newcomer? The boss's trumpet, right?"

All the onlookers in the room became excited.

Yang Mengyu, who was on the line, also frowned at this time.

"It looks like a strong enemy has arrived."

She invited the next round without hesitation, and Zhao Zihan, who had just won, naturally agreed directly.

The second round begins.

This time it was Zhao Zihan's turn to take charge of the black piece, and the offensive and defensive situation also changed accordingly.

She changed her gentle tactics just now and actually adopted the same strong attack mode as Yang Mengyu in the previous game.

However, her attacks were faster and more brutal than Yang Mengyu's just now, barely giving the opponent any chance to counterattack.

Before anyone could be surprised, the second chess game ended at a devastating speed.

Yang Mengyu failed to adapt to Zhao Zihan's sudden change of tactics and lost another round.

She immediately clicked the invitation for the third round unconvinced. Zhao Zihan was about to agree when he suddenly received a private message from Chen Zheng.

"Don't agree, log off immediately."

"What!?"

Zhao Zihan was very puzzled, but he immediately followed Chen Zheng's words and clicked "Reject" and logged off directly.

She logged out of her account and immediately called Chen Zheng.

"Miss Zhao really does what she says! Her strength is extraordinary!"

As soon as Chen Zheng answered the phone, he immediately smiled and started flattering.

Zhao Zihan snorted coldly, but she was also a little happy in her heart.

But thinking about the fact that she used Chen Zheng's identity to fight against Yang Mengyu today, she felt uncomfortable again.

"Why did you just ask me to log off directly? Yang Mengyu even took the initiative to play the third game with me."

"It only takes three things. Only by leaving a mysterious figure can she be impressed."

Chen Zheng smiled and leaned back on the sofa, his tone full of confidence that he was bound to win.

"To impress the girls?"

When Zhao Zihan heard this, he immediately felt even more uncomfortable.

"Chen Zheng, I have to remind you that the Yang family in the imperial capital is famous and is definitely not someone to be trifled with!"

She gritted her teeth and said in a gloomy tone: "Of course, if you have other thoughts, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"What other thoughts?"

Chen Zheng didn't realize what she meant for a moment, but when he asked, she hurriedly said "nothing" and hung up the phone.

Chen Zheng looked at the phone that was suddenly hung up, confused.

But Zhao Zihan over there was so nervous that her breathing was messed up.

"Why did I say that just now? Yes, I was jealous!?"

She grabbed her pajamas and couldn't ignore the sourness in her heart.

"No! How could I be jealous! I have feelings for Chen Zheng again..."

She whispered something and couldn't help but fell into a trance.

At the same time, in the top private room of the carrier hotel.

Yang Mengyu looked at the computer screen, her eyes widening in shock.

"How could this one called 'Xiao Hanhan' be Chen Zheng's trumpet?"

"How could Chen Zheng beat me?!"

She recalled her previous face-to-face game with Chen Zheng on the top of the mountain, and she couldn't believe the result at all.

Yang Mengyu thought for a while, and his face became increasingly gloomy.

"Did he hide his strength last time and deliberately play tricks on me?"
Chapter completed!