Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Younger Ones Narrowly Win!
And this hand made the old men frown, and some couldn't understand what this kid meant by throwing the cannon here!
At the same time, Elder Crane also frowned, and he couldn't understand what Yuan Dao's intention was.
After thinking for two minutes, Crane Lao moved his horse and marched towards Yuandao's lair.
Yuan Dao raised Shige to block a move, pinning the leg of Crane Lao's horse.
Crane Lao quickly pressed his car down again.
"What kind of stinky chess are you playing, if Lao He's rook is played again, you will be checkmated!"
The old men accused Yuan Dao one after another.
Indeed, the situation on the chessboard is very clear at this time, and Lao He only needs one more move to completely checkmate Yuan Dao.
However, Yuan Dao's face was still calm and light, unmoved.
I saw that he grabbed his only remaining horse and blocked directly in front of Crane Lao's car.
"Even if you block a move with a horse, what can you do! The old crane eats your horse, and he can kill you again!"
"If you can't play chess, don't talk big! This kind of stinky chess dares to show off in front of us!"
As soon as they saw Yuan Dao's move, the old men immediately exploded.
Crane Lao frowned slightly, he was also a little disappointed, he didn't expect this kid's chess to be really a little stinky!
He lifted his cart and snapped it on Yuan Dao's railing horse, eating Yuan Dao's horse.
Without waiting for the old man to finish accusing him, Yuan Dao almost didn't think about it, reached out and raised his cannon, and landed on the chessboard on Crane Lao's side with a snap.
"Eat the car!" Yuan Dao said lightly.
"Can this checkmate the old crane? What a joke! It's a big deal to send a car!" The old men immediately saw that this move could not checkmate the old crane at all! It was just the loss of a car.
The old crane moved his handsome and dodged Yuan Dao's cannon.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Dao moved the cannon again: "Again!"
"This kid doesn't even eat the old crane's car?" the old men shook their heads.
Lao He hurriedly lifted the soldier up and blocked Yuan Dao's cannon general.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Dao pushed his only remaining horse a step into the Chu River Han Realm and entered Lao He's territory.
And this step also happened to stop Lao He's car, so that Lao He's car could no longer be his general.
Lao He continued to attack his own horse, wanting to use the horse to re-generalize the commander of Yuan Dao.
"You've lost!" Yuan Dao said indifferently, lifted the only remaining horse, and fell directly in front of his cannon with a snap, setting up a cannon rack for the cannon, and at the same time, the horse also limited the old crane handsome's ability to walk.
"What!" said Crane frowned.
The scene suddenly became silent, and the old men, who were noisy at this moment, all their attention was attracted by the chessboard, and their eyes widened, looking at the chessboard incredulously.
"This ......! Lao He really lost to this kid!" I don't know which old man said.
Everyone is a chess veteran, and you can see at a glance that Lao He's handsomeness is really nowhere to go!
"What a chariot to pave the way! Give up your own chariot to pave the way for your cannon, and at the same time don't eat my chariot, let your horse cross the river! What a trick to 'surprise and attack its unpreparedness' is a good 'battle against the east and west'! The old man loses convinced!"
Lao He's eyes were still staring at the chessboard, but he gave Yuan Dao a thumbs up.
The group of old men who were watching came back to their senses, shifted their gaze from the chessboard to Yuan Dao, and stared at Yuan Dao up and down.
Just now, each of them almost laughed at Yuan Dao, but now they didn't even say anything one by one.
The chess game on the table has already slapped this group of old men in the face.
At this time, Lao He stood up excitedly and patted Lao Li Tou's shoulder: "Lao Li Tou, hurry up and count, how many packs of Yellow Crane Tower are you going to buy today......!"
After saying that, the old crane laughed.
Lao Li Tou was iron-blue, standing in place, extremely ashamed, just now he also said that even if the top chess master of Huaguo came, he would definitely not be able to win this endgame, but Yuan Dao only took five or six rounds to win this endgame, he was so ashamed that his face was red, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
The old face who has lived for half his life is now being beaten by a young man in his early twenties, can he not be ashamed!
Since he retired, he came here every day to play chess, thinking that he was a good chess player, but now he was ruined in the hands of this young junior, and the beard at the corner of Old Man Li's mouth trembled slightly due to shame.
This is not an ordinary small humiliation, it is simply a great shame!
However, Yuan Dao stood up, bowed his hand slightly towards the old men, and said respectfully: "The juniors narrowly won a game, it's just luck, Old Man Li, don't take it too seriously!"
Of course, it's not that Yuan Dao deliberately wants to keep a low profile, on the contrary, he is a very high-profile person! Say high-profile things, do high-profile things! Live a high-profile life!
It's just that this old man Li is already very old, and it is estimated that he must be over 70 years old! If he gets angry and has a heart attack or cerebral hemorrhage, it will not be good.
When it's time to say soft words, you have to say soft words! This old man Li has no deep hatred and hatred for himself! It's just a game of chess, Yuan Dao thinks, wouldn't it be better to give Old Man Li a step down and let him walk home?
After listening to Yuan Dao's words, Old Man Li's iron-blue face really eased a lot.
And the other old men, in their hearts, also gave a thumbs up to this young man, and they did not ridicule and sarcasm when they won, but gave their opponents a step down, which is the style of kings.
"Since I've lost, I'll buy you each a pack of Yellow Crane Towers!
After Lao Li Tou finished speaking, he walked towards the convenience store in the community next to him, and he naturally saw that this young man gave him the stairs, so of course he was willing to lose the bet!
"Come with me, young man!"
Crane Lao stood up, patted Yuan Dao on the shoulder, and then walked towards a small shop not far away.
Yuan Dao didn't ask anything, stood up and followed behind Crane Lao.
He didn't go far, only walked a distance of more than 20 meters, and Crane Lao entered a small shop.
This is a small shop that sells consumables for calligraphy and painting, and the walls around it are covered with calligraphy and paintings of various sizes.
Yuan Dao raised his head and looked at it, these calligraphy and paintings were all artificially drawn, but the payment was a person called 'Crane Qingfeng', contacting the crane old man called by those old men, Yuan Dao guessed that these calligraphy and paintings must have been drawn by this crane elder.
On the counter, there was a girl sitting, Yuan Dao took a look, this girl was lowering her head and concentrating on mixing paints, but she could see that her face was very delicate, no makeup, just no makeup, but Yuan Dao looked at it with a feeling of not staining the fireworks in the world.