Chapter Eighty-Eight: This Dead Game...... Lived!
Huang Wenbing frowned again, he was in a high position, although he didn't mean it, but he was used to everyone trembling in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Liu Xi's big and senseless attitude made him even more disliked.
Because Liu Xi predicted that something would happen to Lai Chuanyong's family, Huang Wenbing suspected that there was a mole around him, so he sent someone to investigate Liu Xi's identity and family history.
And what made him very strange was that Liu Xi's family of three ordinary people did not have a trace of bright spots, and it was impossible for them to have anything to do with anyone around him.
This time he came to Fancheng to meet Old Man Zhang, also to meet Liu Xi by the way.
Even if you have been wondering about something for too long in your heart, it will be infinitely magnified into horror.
In order to avoid suspicion and dark ghosts, and in order not to let this doubt become an obsession, a big man like Huang Wenbing is willing to take the time to meet an ordinary high school student like Liu Xi.
However, after meeting, Liu Xi's performance disappointed her.
In the face of her classmate's grandfather, she had no respect and behaved very arrogantly. It's not just rude, it's not smart.
After all, she should be able to see that Zhang Chenyang's family is either rich or expensive, and in the face of his grandfather, she should be a little well-behaved.
Zhang Yixian is as his name, his hair is meticulously combed, the complexion of his face is a little simple, and he has a silver-white beard under his chin, which has a little more fairy aura out of thin air.
When it comes to the city government, it is obviously deeper than Huang Wenbing, who has been immersed in officialdom for a long time.
He was not the slightest dissatisfied with Liu Xi's attitude, at least he couldn't see the slightest trace on his face.
Zhang Yixian pointed to the chessboard in front of him and said, "Then let's start with this game of chess, how about it?"
When Liu Xi reads books in the school library, she always looks at them in order, and never picks about the type and content of the books.
In the social science books, she also turned over several books explaining Go, and she also firmly remembered the rules and playing methods of Go.
In her opinion, the difficulty of Go lies in the calculations.
Nineteen rows in length and width, there are too many possible layouts, and the results are ever-changing. In addition, Go contains the laws of heaven and earth, and multi-dimensional calculations are even more astronomical.
People's computing power is limited, and the competition between chess players is who has the best overall situation, whose layout ability is strong, and whose computing ability is strong.
and compete in computing power and spatial layout capabilities...... Liu Xi smiled.
She got up and walked to the chess table, glanced at the chess game, and said, "Mr. Huang's chess is very good, and you will admit defeat within thirty moves." ā
The wrinkles between Huang Wenbing's eyebrows were so deep that they were about to kill flies, it turned out that she had already recognized herself, and it turned out that she was so arrogant in what she said and did!
"If you don't know chess, don't talk nonsense, little girl, no matter how young you are, you can't talk about it. ā
Huang Wenbing said, his tone was not good.
Hearing this, Zhang Yixian looked down at the chess game for a while, then raised his head and said, "Liu girl, are you saying the opposite?" Or did you missee the chess pieces between me and Brother Huang?"
Liu Xi smiled, didn't explain, and said, "Wrong and good, don't you know if you continue to the next one?"
Zhang Yixian smiled at Huang Wenbing and said, "Brother Huang, you are dead, do you want to try to let Liu Yatou give you a life?"
Huang Wenbing glanced at Liu Xi dissatisfied, shook his head and said, "There's no need, if you lose, you lose, do I lose to you less?"
Liu Xi lowered her eyes, only listening to Huang Wenbing's two words, she already basically knew what kind of person Huang Wenbing was.
A person who is extremely conceited, serious, stubborn, and has a hard time listening to the opinions of others is not suitable for officialdom.
It's too straight, and the city is not deep enough. I can't make friends, let alone allies.
It's easy to be put in a sensitive position and do something that offends people.
Once his role disappears, it will be his most dangerous time, and the people he offends will try to settle accounts with him, and it will be difficult to get ahead in his life.
Just like Huang Wenbing's chess game at the moment: everyone betrayed their relatives and left, the situation was critical, and in a blink of an eye, the rivers were going down, and they all lost.
Zhang Yixian blocked Huang Wenbing's hand to admit defeat, motioned for him to stand up, and gave way to Liu Xi.
"Brother Huang, although you don't care, but Liu Yatou said that I will lose within thirty hands, but I am not convinced, I must meet Liu Yatou. ā
Huang Wenbing smiled helplessly, and sure enough, he stood up and stood aside.
Liu Xi sat down generously, picked up a white child, and landed in the center.
Zhang Yixian was slightly stunned, he couldn't understand Liu Xiluozi's intentions. She didn't care about the precarious positions around her, but landed in the center of the chessboard, what kind of trick is this?
In the middle of the position, his great dragon has taken shape. If Liu Xi wants to fight him in the middle, he will undoubtedly hit a stone with an egg.
Huang Wenbing sneered and said secretly: It's really messy playing the piano.
"Old man Zhang, it's your turn. Liu Xi urged.
Zhang Yixian shook his head, continued his original train of thought, and strangled the position of the sunspot in the corner.
Liu Xi fell very quickly, and Old Man Zhang didn't want to do too much, so he also fell quickly.
As long as all Liu Xi's positions between the four corners are strangled, Liu Xi can only be besieged to death.
Twenty-eight hands passed in the blink of an eye, and the time was less than three minutes.
On the chessboard, 70% of the place is occupied by white children, and the situation is very good.
And the sunspots only occupy less than 20 percent, like a lone army deep behind enemy lines, besieged by the heavy troops of the white sons.
"Liu girl, don't you still admit defeat?" Zhang Yixian smiled.
Liu Xi smiled faintly, and the sunspot in his hand fell: "Where did you lose?"
Zhang Yixian looked down, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
In the middle of the chessboard, the sunspots were already firmly hugged. Cooperate with each other in an orderly manner, attack and defense are combined, defend like an iron plate, and attack like a sharp sword.
What's more, this iron plate and this sharp sword lay across the neck of the big dragon formed by Bai Zi, as if to decapitate the big dragon and split it in two.
Zhang Yixian's face changed greatly, and he found that he couldn't destroy the next beheading of the sunspot no matter what, and could only watch his big dragon be beheaded alive in the next step.
Kuroko is like an assassin who pursues a one-hit kill, and he doesn't care that his position is being eaten away by Baizi step by step. Patiently infiltrated the enemy's rear, sneaked close to the enemy commander, and raised his butcher's knife.
That's the winner.
As soon as the commander dies, the army is leaderless, and no matter how many soldiers there are, they will only be killed, and no matter how many positions they have, they will only be recovered.
This game of dead chess...... Lived!
"Old man Zhang, my next one is to be beheaded, have you figured out how to do it?" Liu Xi said lightly, her voice calm and confident.
The next one, no more, no less, is exactly the thirtieth hand.
One son broke the big dragon and completely established the victory.
Old Man Zhang smiled bitterly and sighed, and his white beard was pinched off twice.
After a long time, he reluctantly grabbed a handful of white seeds and threw them on the chessboard to admit defeat.
Zhang Chenyang's eyes widened, and he looked at Liu Xi as if he was looking at an ET alien.
Huang Wenbing looked at the chessboard, then at Liu Xi, and was silent.