() Because every step on the chess game, on a certain course, reflects the combat style of the generals.

Chess field, like a battlefield field.

One son is wrong, and the whole plate is lost.

As long as one step is wrong, then the next step will inevitably lead to defeat.

Therefore, the chess game against these generals is more like a battlefield game.

One wrong step means losing your life.

Therefore, for them, playing chess also requires 12 points of effort to coordinate the layout.

Zi Yan is a handsome talent, and in the chess game, he naturally has his own unique opinions, except for the occasional game against Zi Shaofeng, there are not many losses.

Zi Shaofeng's words made Qi Chuang and Shan Lianzhan's faces a little weird.

Zeng Shuo found that the two of them looked wrong, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Hou Ye just said...... As long as the second master loses, this is the expression? Qi Chuang smiled dryly.

"But...... It's noon on the second master...... It's all this expression......" Shan Lianzhan replied with a sneer.

They thought that this was the standard expression of the second master when he played chess, and it was a look of loss.

It seems to be noon, and I haven't seen this master open his face?

Could it be ......

Their second master has been ...... Lose?

Zi Shaofeng and Zeng Shuo glanced at each other unconsciously, which was unusual.

Ziyan's talent in commanding the army is obvious to all.

Even if it is because of a long illness in bed, it will not affect the instinct of the commander.

How could he keep losing?

Under the sun, Ion Xuan has always had a light and breezy look, and his fingertips flipped the lid of the tea cup, quite leisurely.

Zi Yan's expression was solemn, and he raised his eyes to look at Ion Xuan.

"Four more steps ......"

"What four steps?" Zi Shaofeng sat down beside the two curiously, "How can you play chess and count moves?" ”

"I said that I would win the second master within thirty steps...... He's reminding me...... Now I've only walked twenty-six steps......"

"Thirty steps?" Zeng Shuo was also interested, turned around and sat down on the other side, staring at the chessboard.

Just at a glance, he looked at Zi Shaofeng in surprise, who knew that the latter was also looking at him strangely.

Looking at this appearance, there are four more steps, no matter how Ion Xuan goes, he can't win.

Ion Xuan seemed to have guessed their thoughts, his lips chuckled, and he pushed a son casually without thinking.

Zi Yan thought about it for a long time, and finally took the next step.

After grinding for a long time, Ion Xuan finally completed the twenty-ninth step, smiling: "This game seems to be lucky, one step less than the budget......"

"Zi Xuan......" Zi Shaofeng's eyes suddenly looked at Ion Xuan with a strange look: "If you are given twenty-five steps...... Can you win? ”

Zi Ye glanced at the chess game and nodded indifferently: "You can ...... it"

"Twenty steps?"

"Think about it...... It shouldn't be a problem......"

Zi Yan suddenly pointed his finger at Ion Xuan, a little anxious.

"Show off your wisdom...... You're showing off your cleverness...... I'm going to get my brain pumping, you can win with twenty-five moves there......"

Ion Xuan tilted his head slightly and took a sip of tea: "Does the second master know where he lost?" ”

"Where? Of course, I didn't know how to do chess......"

"Wrong ......"

"Wrong?"

"The second master loses in the ...... of gains and losses," Ion Xuan put down the teacup leisurely, "At the beginning, you just came to this game of chess with the mentality of winning...... When you want to win, you've already lost ......".

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