Chapter 22: Killing

"Young people, it's time to learn to learn chess, now young people are full of bad water, what to do, what to say, you have to turn two or three times in the stomach before you speak, so it is true that you will make fewer mistakes, but all of them are the same as us old men who are about to die, lack of courage, in my opinion, Lao Liu, this is the responsibility of you leaders engaged in education." The old man with the black finger is admitting defeat at this time, but this old man obviously belongs to the type of person who loses the battle, and after throwing the son, he still chatters to the old man who holds the red son with a dissatisfied face.

The old man who won the sunspot laughed and said: "You are still so virtuous after retiring for so long, forget it, this kind of problem is not clear to you for a while, what you say, it is what it is." ”

The old man holding the black stood up, turned his head to Zhao Huchen and said, "Young man, you said you can play chess?" You just looked at our chessboard, what do you think? ”

Chess is easy to learn and difficult to understand, easy to get started, but it takes a lot of effort to master it, and the old man who has been encroaching on silver for decades in this way does not expect Zhao Huchen to really say anything.

"If you want me to come, Kuroko can't win, but it's not that simple for Hongzi to kill them all." Zhao Huchen smiled warmly, but he didn't hide a sense of arrogance that he usually couldn't see, Yang Caiwei's eyes lit up all the time, in her cognition, Zhao Huchen, who was full of domineering and murderous aura like now, was the most handsome and man.

"Oh? Young man, you are in the dark, and you are going to face off against this cunning old man in the endgame. The old man obviously didn't believe it, pulled Zhao Huchen to sit down, and motioned for him to continue the previous endgame.

"Let you take three steps." The old man who holds the red and the good way.

"Not necessarily." Zhao Huchen shook his head, gave two words gently, and gently clicked on his clean and slender fingers, and a war without gunpowder began between the two of them in a few words.

Since it is an endgame, it naturally does not need much time to develop depth, there are not many chess pieces left on both sides, the situation is clear at a glance, and the sunspot is absolutely inferior.

Zhao Huchen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, from the beginning, his speed of playing chess was not fast, every move was carefully scrutinized and calculated, the endgame was different from the brand-new confrontation, and it was a great test of the overall situation and the ability to resist pressure, not to mention, it was still a disadvantaged endgame.

Time passed slowly, no one else spoke, and the expression of the old man who had been waiting to see a good show after pushing Zhao Huchen into his position gradually evolved from casual at the beginning to surprise, and the old man who had only said a word from the beginning and always watched was full of appreciation.

A game of extremely disadvantaged endgame was magically revitalized by Zhao Huchen, chess has always been the beginning of the fire everywhere to the late stage with the limited chess pieces exhausted and into the decisive battle, the original everywhere was restrained by the black man in Zhao Huchen's hands magically moved, a car and a horse covered each other to open an extremely beautiful cover fight, when Zhao Huchen's a rook ate in a row to eat the opponent's two generals after the old man finally had no ease in his eyes, and the old man who held the black laughed heartily, Having played chess for so many years, he is the most smelly chess basket among the three, and it is rare to have the opportunity to see this old friend deflated, and now he will make a young offspring scrambled, which is really a great pleasure.

It's just that the ending is just as Zhao Huchen said, after all, a partial victory can't reverse the absolute disadvantage of the market, and the sunspot was helplessly besieged and killed by Hongzi in the end.

"It's good to be able to play chess to this point when you're at a disadvantage." The old man holding the red man looked at the chessboard after the victory, playing chess for so many years, it is very rare to be able to play so thrilling, although the red man on the chessboard has always been in danger, but he himself knows very well that the red man has always been walking on thin ice throughout the process, and if he is not careful, he will be seized by the viper-like sunspot to seize the opportunity to counterattack fiercely.

"Lost." Zhao Huchen's eyebrows have always been staring at the chessboard, and his eyes have gradually returned to his calmness, although he is a little unwilling but his tone is calm, he is not a person who can't afford to lose, on the contrary, since he learned to play chess, he has lost far more times than he has won, but if it weren't for this almost destroyed training method, there would definitely be no Zhao Huchen today.

"Young man, I'll play a game with you." The silver-haired old man suddenly proposed.

The old man who was holding the red glanced at his old friend in surprise, turned his head, and smiled at Zhao Huchen: "You have to be careful, my old friend is not like me, I have never won a few chess games with him." ”

Zhao Huchen nodded and said thank you with a smile.

The two sides set up their chariots and horses, and opened a battle with the river as the boundary.

The silver-haired old man motioned to Zhao Huchen to take the red first, but Zhao Huchen did not pretentiously refuse.

At the beginning, Zhao Huchen pulled the middle cannon, the chess opening that should have been gentle was pulled into a war by Zhao Huchen at the beginning, Zhao Huchen's chess style has always been decisive to kill, at this point he is very similar to the grandfather who taught him to play chess, with absolute attack to pursue the final victory, the old man is deliberately defending, the whole chessboard black side is like a rock like the eight winds do not move, the red son crisscrosses the black territory but just can't find a feasible entry point.

Half an hour later, the red disc was left with a rook and a cannon, while the black disc had a knight and two pawns who had crossed the river.

"I lost." Zhao Huchen threw chess to admit defeat, the current situation is not out of three steps, the red son will die, and Zhao Huchen's remaining car and one cannon want to kill the opponent's general is really unrealistic, once the overall chess game of the fight into the late stage, everyone almost fought out the chess pieces, after the role of the cannon is getting smaller and smaller, the more chaotic the situation, the more favorable the play of the artillery, but now, there are only seven chess pieces left on the chessboard, and the victory has been divided.

"Again." The old man disrupted the chessboard, exchanged the captured pieces, and said lightly.

Zhao Huchen temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, kept the spiritual platform clean, played chess like a man, and his mind was disorderly.

At the end of the game, not only the two people who played the game were hearty, but the onlookers were even more excited, although Yang Caiwei was not very proficient in chess, but she was not a rookie in this regard, but her realm was obviously not to the point where she could figure out the thoughts of the two people in the game, relying on the continuous soft comments and explanations of the two old men around her, she also understood that Zhao Huchen's chess skills are probably extremely high.

Hmph, I'm here to see how many secrets you have that I don't know! Yang Caiwei's eyes left the chessboard and glanced at Zhao Huchen who was staring at him very quickly, Zhao Huchen at this time did not have the quiet and indifferent of Ping, as soon as he sat on the opposite side of the chessboard, he had a great general's demeanor at this time, and his charm index at this time undoubtedly rose by several percentages, for a girl like Yang Caiwei, seeing that men never pay attention to appearance but care more about some very internal and detailed things, her taste is not in the same realm as those little girls in school after all, such as at this time, She could perceive Zhao Huchen's usually restrained charm, which was extremely moving.

At the beginning of the second game, Zhao Huchen still took the lead in red.

Again, pull the middle cannon!

Extremely arrogant opening.

Nine vertical and ten horizontal chessboard on the flames of war, and the first game is different from the beginning of Zhao Huchen chose to exchange chess for chess, it seems that consciously and quickly he won the middle soldier at the cost of a cannon, the opponent flew like a defense, the aggressive Zhao Huchen second hand but unexpectedly did not further general, turned to weave the position defense.

The old man, who had always been calm, sighed when he saw such a strange opening, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Huchen approvingly, and got into the car.

Next, Zhao Huchen destroyed all the opponent's pawns all the way, and the price was that he did not have a cannon and a horse, and then, on the one hand, he carried out a weak defense on his own position, and on the other hand, Zhao Huchen's five extremely windy soldiers crossing the river began to unscrupulously launch a strong killing against the opponent's veteran.

The opponent's car general, Zhao Huchen smiled slightly, pulled the cannon point to a ghost messenger position, the artillery point stood between the opponent's car and his own general, and the opposite side of the empty man stood the opponent's general, the car cushion, the general!

Because there was also a sergeant standing beside the general, the car did not dare to use the cannon, unless the son was changed.

The old man's car retreated as a matter of course, Zhao Huchen pulled his troops, and the artillery general pumped the other party's car that had been parked in the base camp to defend.

A trick of the extremely stylish general pumping the car.

Shift, Kuroko's car is eaten.

Although Zhao Huchen walked without any flaws in this move, after all, the congenital weakness cannot be violated, there are too many generals on the other side, and the elephants and soldiers are intact, and the ending is still Zhao Huchen's defeat.

Only this time, it was not easy for Kuroko to win, and the situation on Kuroko's side when the war came to an end could only be described as bleak.

"No, I've lost both strategically and tactically." After the end of the second game, Zhao Huchen said lightly.

"I'm going to lose the third game." The old man disagreed with Zhao Huchen's words, and laughed.

Zhao Huchen touched his nose and was noncommittal to the old man's words.

"Your murderous aura is too heavy, if you can neutralize it a little, you should be able to go to the next level." The old man patted Zhao Huchen on the shoulder, looking at the chess style, he could roughly see the way this person behaved, and the murderous aura on Zhao Huchen's body made the old man who was used to seeing strong winds and waves a little surprised, but for him who had experienced too much, this murderous aura was not necessarily a good thing.

At this time, the sun has also risen more than halfway into the sky, and the time is about ** o'clock.

Zhao Huchen took Yang Caiwei and the three old men to say goodbye, and the three old men were still talking about Zhao Huchen coming here to play chess together when he had time in the future.

Looking at the distant backs of the two young men, the old man who was holding black at the beginning shook his head and exclaimed: "The young man now, it's amazing, if you want to say that this game of chess, the two of me together are not his opponents." ”

"Old Han, what do you think of that young man? Every day, there are countless young descendants who visit your home, and I haven't seen you smile so much at anyone. The old man holding red asked the silver-haired old man on the side.

The silver-haired old man shook his head, glanced at his old friend, and then at Zhao Huchen's back, and said, "This kid is too murderous, whether it is good or bad depends on creation." ”

"That girl is the daughter of the Yang family, right?" But the man who held the black interjected.

"Yes." The silver-haired old man nodded, and said: "These two young people obviously have a little meaning, the background of the Yang family and the methods of this young man, it seems that the younger generation is not calm." ”

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