Chapter 26: Losing and losing

Wen Ruixiu's chess style is changeable and weird, and he is exquisite, Wang Qiao can't keep up with his train of thought at all.

Looking at Wang Qiao's firm face, Wen Ruixiu couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Master!" Tierou walked over with a look of 'I'm upset to be released from the pigeons'.

"Oh, Arou, you go play with Wang Xuanyi by yourself, and the master is busy." Wang Qiao didn't even glance at his beloved apprentice.

Hmm, how did he lose just now? It seems that if it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been like that later, and in the end, it wouldn't have been defeated, and it wouldn't have been so badly lost.

Wen Ruixiu may feel very aggrieved to play chess with Wang Qiao, but Wang Qiao is more aggrieved than him, thinking that he once commanded thousands of troops and horses, but now he can only find a little bit of the feeling of being in the middle of the year on a small chessboard.

Who is wronged?

Tie Rou is the most aggrieved.

In order to let Wang Qiao agree to teach her today's trick, she obediently went to class every day and was never late, although she didn't do her homework, but she didn't write homework before.

That day, she saw a chicken in the village, and she didn't slaughter it to eat meat, so as to show that she was well-behaved and obedient, how difficult it was!

She endured it and reminded tactfully: "Today you said that you want to teach me the last trick of 'becoming a Buddha with one thought'." ”

This is Wang Qiao's trick, he once used this trick to move the world, not only let him get everything he dreamed of, but also guarded the faith he believed.

But today, Wang Qiao seemed a little careless about the inheritance of his tricks that he had always been proud of.

"Mmmm, I know, I'll teach you when the master wins."

After saying this, Wen Ruixiu immediately attracted everyone's attention, Wang Qiao looked at him expectantly, Tie Rou squeezed his eyebrows at him very cute, and the little fat man, he didn't dare to look at him blatantly, the little fat man covered his eyes, and only dared to peek at him cautiously from between his fingers, as if he was a little sympathetic to him.

Three pairs of eyes looked at him together, even if they were as calm as Wen Ruixiu...... I also felt a little nervous inexplicably.

But he had already made up his mind.

……

An hour later, when Wang Qiao lost the eighteenth game, he shouted: "After the eighteenth game, Lao Tzu is a good man again!" Come on, come on! ”

Tie Rou and Wang Xuanyi were still squatting on the side, Tie Rou tried to kill Wen Ruixiu with his eyes but failed, Wang Xuanyi had the most perseverance, and watched his grandfather fail again and again.

The little fat man was particularly excited today: "Brother Wen has won again!" I calculated, this is the ...... "Fat Dudu's hand counted one after another, and finally it was not enough.

Tie Rou gently coughed and reminded him that she was as bold as her, and she didn't dare to provoke Wang Qiao after losing more than ten games in a row, Wang Xuanyi actually dared!

Is it because it's a grandson?

Wang Qiao was desperate to strangle his only grandson at this time.

Tie Rou looked at Wang Qiao's unswerving face worriedly, worried that he would be angry to death, so after thinking about it, she sincerely suggested: "Master, let's teach me new moves!" As you said, play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, and make use of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses! ”

Compared with playing chess, Wang Qiao is obviously more suitable for teaching her to practice martial arts.

"Not in the mood!" Wang Qiao said coldly with a straight face.

How many years have passed, and he has finally found an opponent who is on the same level, where do you remember such a trivial matter as teaching Tie Rou to practice martial arts?

Wen Ruixiu, who won more than a dozen games of Wang Qiao, still has a warm face like jade at this time, not arrogant or impatient, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth reveals a humble and gentle bearing.

Wen Ruixiu's familiar face evoked Wang Qiao's deep memory.