Yan Dong went to visit relatives with his family early in the morning, but he received a call from the store, saying that there was a master who came to sweep the field, he couldn't sit still when he heard it, and immediately left his wife and son at a relative's house, and drove to the chess room by himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Halfway through the opening, two familiar chess friends called, asking him to come immediately, otherwise the chess room would really be swept away, which made him even more itchy.

"Are the people gone?" The harsh winter who was still driving was afraid that people would leave, so he called the cashier girl to confirm.

"Not yet. Cousin, are you driving? Or be attentive. I hung up first. ”

"Don't hang up yet! What was the result of Lu Wei and him? ”

"It seems to have lost, and now in the second game, let the son." The girl said.

"Jean-jah? How many sons? "Bitter Winter is becoming more and more interested in this mysterious master.

"Four sons."

"Okay, I'll be there in a few minutes, and if they're done, they'll hold me back, don't let people run, understand?"

"I know, cousin, you've said it eight times."

Driving the car in the harsh winter, he drove the speed to eighty, and rushed to his Go club quickly, fortunately, the road was spacious during the New Year, otherwise he would only be seen in the hospital.

The harsh winter is lean, with a body of ribs, and his long Go career has made him gray early. Don't look at Go just sitting and moving two fingers, but the consumption of brain power is very large, and many professional players are not in good health, which is one of the reasons why professional players have relatively short careers.

Once you get older, your mental agility, memory and other aspects begin to decline, and you can only rely on your rich experience to play against young people.

He entered the chess room, and the big guys greeted him when they saw him.

"Uncle Cousin, you're really fast, are you racing?"

"Xiao Yan, you're here."

"Teacher Yan, come here."

Yan Dong made a silent gesture with his index finger to his mouth, indicating not to disturb everyone.

He walked to Wang Ling's chess table, and the onlookers gave way to him.

At this time, the game between Wang Ling and Lu Wei had entered the middle game, and with the level of the harsh winter, it was clear at a glance that white had a great advantage, and black had gone.

Let the four of them still be like this? Usually in the harsh winter, he often plays chess with Lu Wei, and he never dares to let four pieces, at most he will let two, so there are still wins and losses.

Yan Dong watched it quietly on the side, until Lu Wei threw in the towel and stood up silently.

"Don't you review it?" Yan Dong said to Lu Wei.

"It's so ugly to lose, what's there to recover." Lu Wei lost face, of course he didn't have the face to ask for a review.

Yan Dong didn't say anything anymore, he sat down and introduced himself first: "Hello, I am the owner of this Go club, my name is Yan Dong, a retired professional Go player, I am very happy to talk to you about a game." ”

"It seems that you are the strongest person here," Wang Ling looked at the time, "After this game, I should also go home for dinner." ”

"What do you call it?"

"Just call me Xiao Wang." Wang Ling is still reluctant to reveal his full name, and now he is also a celebrity, and it is very troublesome for people to know his identity.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, are we going first?"

"I said, Fengrai is the first in the world, and you should fall first."

"......" Yan Dong thought that he had reported his home, and the other party would be cautious when he knew that he was a professional player, but he didn't expect to give way first, but as a professional eight-dan, this bit of belly is still there, if you want to let it go first, let it go first, as long as I win a game against you, I won't be so arrogant.

But the chess friends around him stopped doing it, and they were all aggravating the harsh winter.

"You're too arrogant!"

"He actually looks down on our Teacher Yan!"

"It's too much, I really think I'm a chess fairy!"

"This is the eighth stage of the harsh winter, a genuine professional eighth stage, not an amateur can be compared." There are also well-meaning persuasions to Wang Ling.

Yan Dong also stopped talking, concentrating on the chessboard, and his right hand quickly landed on the chessboard.

Fan Xiping's layout is no longer comparable to his life, and he understands all kinds of formulas, two of you, one son, and one son and I get up and down on the chessboard.

After a few years, the long test began in the harsh winter.

"This formula is very old, and it's not that no one is doing it like this now, it's just rare." It turned out that Fan Xiping used the small tip method he learned from the Fusang chess saint Ben Yin Fang Xiuce.

"This man is good." Fan Xiping gave him an evaluation, playing chess with amateur players can't give full play to his strength at all, and now this one is different, professional eight-dan, although he is a retired player, his strength is still strong.

It's okay when it's laid out.,When you reach the mid-game winter, you can feel the opponent's strong fighting ability.,It's not a joke to be evaluated by later generations as a mid-game attack power of thirteen paragraphs.。

The forehead of the harsh winter also began to sweat. He wiped the cold sweat from his head, took a deep breath and continued the long exam.

The onlookers also sweated when they saw him like this.

"That doesn't look good!"

"You understand?"

"I can't read it, it's too complicated."

The complicated procedures in the middle game made the chess players dizzy for a while, and most of them couldn't understand it, if there was one person who could roughly see it, it was Lu Baduan, who had professional chess skills.

The chess friends around him also asked him in a whisper.

"Lu Baduan, how is the situation now?"

"Don't call me Lu Baduan in the future, I'm not even a scumbag compared to others. Now the market is quite complicated, but Mr. Yan's situation is not very good, and if he is not careful, he may collapse. ”

"That's terrible!"

"It's not, it's more dangerous."

Yan Dong fell down with difficulty again, looked up at Wang Ling, saw the relaxed expression on his face, the corners of his eyebrows jumped, and he thought to himself: "Can't it, it's so easy?" Didn't you do your best? ”

Wang Ling, to be precise, Fan Xiping, he did not do his best, although he was very serious when he played chess, but the opponent was not strong and made him unable to raise his fighting spirit.

"10. Twelve, hit" Fan Xiping said.

This hand-to-hand hit made the complicated mid-game suddenly clear, and a big dragon in the harsh winter was about to be slaughtered. Wang Ling also secretly gave Fan Xiping a thumbs up in his heart, he deserved to be a master of dragon slaying, and anyone could slay dragons.

Wang Lingxia's clever hand made Yan Dong dumbfounded, and he rubbed his eyes, unable to believe that this was the truth.

After another ten minutes of the long test, the harsh winter decisively threw in the towel.

When the chess pieces in his hand were thrown, Yan Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person leaned on the back of the chair as if he had collapsed. In his impression, even when playing against the nine-dan master, he was not as embarrassed as he was today.

"Give me a glass of water~" Yan Dong said to his chess friends beside him, only to find that his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

"Lost?"

"Teacher Yan actually lost?"

"It's incredible!"

"It's so powerful, the professional eighth stage can't even beat him."

"Is it really like what he said, his strength has reached the realm of Fan Xiping?"

"Let's go." Wang Ling got up and planned to leave.

Yan Dong struggled to stand up, "This teacher, can you know your name?" ”

Wang Ling shook his head and left the chess club in a hurry.