Chapter 297: Pre-Game Anxiety

Li Xiangping returned to China this time, so he did not return to his hometown to continue to be a pig, but returned to the capital with the army.

After all, it is already July, and "SARS" has actually been completely controlled, and now even the number of "suspected cases" is no longer increasing. In addition, after entering this month, the siege armor that has been suspended for 2 months will rekindle the flames of war, so in this case, it is obviously not appropriate to return to his hometown.

After Li Xiangping returned to the capital, he found that his old man and "Aunt Lin" were still no longer at home, Li Xiangping thought about it, and called his hometown first, ready to report his grandparents to be safe first, but what he didn't expect was that the phone was unexpectedly answered by his old man.

Li Xiangping could hear that Li Da Tuhao must be in some big trouble, because he was obviously a little absent-minded when he was talking to him.

It's just that Li Xiangping didn't take this matter to heart, he didn't ask what happened, and he didn't even ask why his old man was in his hometown now, anyway, he knew that Li Da Tuhao would definitely be able to get over this hurdle.

And as long as he can pass this hurdle, of course, it will not affect him to continue to be a gentleman.

With such a mentality, after talking to his grandparents on the phone, Li Xiangping put down his old man's affairs and turned to his own affairs.

The most important thing for him at the moment is, of course, the "Fujitsu Cup" final in early August, which is the final of the World Series that Li Xiangping himself has entered alone, so in the next period of time, he will devote himself to the preparation of this game.

“.... Brother Ding'an, you said that this person's chess, he actually has a lot of weaknesses, right? I like to go off the rails with swords, but I often miss the big picture, so someone once said that this person is at most a peerless winner, not a real Go master, do you say yes or no? ”

"Hehe, that's right."

“..... Brother Ding'an, everyone often says that your chess is dense and strict, such as the old man galloping, without losing steps, and like the sea of great immersion, subtle and far-reaching, then I want to ask, how do you deal with the "zombie flow" during the game..... Yes, it's the kind of excesses that are a bit unreasonable, but very hidden? ”

"Oh, without it, the chemical machine is popular, there is no trace, hundreds of works are made, salty out of nature, Xiangping Xiaoyou, you need to remember: static braking labor and loss, real attack on the void and soft to overcome the rigid ......"

Li Xiangping's face darkened: "Brother Ding'an, you tell me human words." ”

"This ..... Let's put it this way, Xiangping Xiaoyou, I see that you highly respect the "ordinary heart" advocated by Wu Quan's descendants and crack the "zombie flow"? Simple ears, as long as you can keep a normal mind all the time. ”

Li Xiangping continued to have a black face, he decided not to talk to Lao Shi anymore, and said in his heart that he was so unlucky, what kind of broken plug-in is this Nima, in addition to patting on the back, it is to pour this useless chicken soup, why can't he give himself some "constructive" advice.

However, it didn't take long for Li Xiangping to talk to his plug-in again:

"By the way, Brother Ding'an, if I'm not mistaken, you will be able to get out of the customs next month, right, by the way, what is the specific number?"

Before anyone could speak to Lao Shi, he himself said to himself:

"Well, although I can't remember the specific date, it should be after the 10th, because the last game of the fixed stage of the year, I remember that it was on August 10th, but the final of the "Fujitsu Cup" was the first weekend of August, so I definitely won't be able to catch up, I won't be able to catch up......"

Li Xiangping's voice talking to himself was actually very small, but it was still heard by Lao Shi, this guy laughed and said:

"Hehe Xiangping Xiaoyou, I don't think your current state is right, your situation is called ..... Well, in your modern parlance, it's called pre-game anxiety, yes, that's it, that's the word, pre-game anxiety disorder....."

Hearing Lao Shi's words, Li Xiangping jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail:

"I said Brother Ding'an, you don't know how to pretend to understand, and don't talk nonsense there, what kind of anxiety? Think.... Who do you want me Li Xiangping to be? Isn't it a great genius in the eyes of your Shi Da Chess Sage, facing such an opponent, then I... Then how could I be anxious. ”

"Hehehe......"

Lao Shi's "hehe" made Li Xiangping even more annoyed, but before he could send out the fire, Lao Shi spoke again:

"Don't worry about Xiangping Xiaoyou, your current situation, Ding'an thinks it is normal for people, in fact, in my opinion, your current situation is quite good, I think when I faced a big victory for the first time, the state was even more unbearable than you."

Lao Shi's words successfully diverted Li Xiangping's attention:

"Your first time facing a big win? By the way, Brother Ding'an, in your own opinion, which game is the first time you have faced a big victory? ”

Lao Shi was silent for a while, as if he was caught in some kind of memory, and only sighed for a long time:

"Well, of course it's still with my brother Xiping."

"Oh, you mean ....."

Li Xiangping quickly stopped, because he suddenly remembered that according to the "First Issue of Guoyi? "Preface" quotes Hu Jingfu's words: Fan and Shi played ten games in Beijing about ten years in Yongzheng, but unfortunately the records of these ten games are nowhere to be found, and the "Ten Danghu Games" was played in the fourth year of Qianlong.

"You mean the juban chess played by the seniors of the Jingshi Yu Na Xiping, right? By the way, I have always forgotten to ask you something.,That time Shiban.,Who won and who lost between you and Xiping's predecessors? ”

Lao Shi didn't answer immediately, he seemed to continue to fall into some kind of memory, and seeing that he was silent, Li Xiangping became energetic again:

"Hehe, I'm embarrassed to say yes, I said Brother Ding'an, what's so embarrassing? I think that Xiping's predecessors became famous at a young age, and at the age of 16, they "became a national player", but your Ding'an brother was a late bloomer, and he "didn't get rid of one first for three years" before You Niu Mountain, so when you two fought each other, I guess you must not be the opponent of your good friend, right? ”

Lao Shi smiled slightly: "Indeed, at that time, Brother Xiping was already famous in the world, and Ding'an was indeed not an opponent." ”

"What's the score? No one in modern times knows what the score of Juban was. ”

"Hehe, I don't need to say the score."

"Say, why don't you say it, anyway, everyone knows that you are not as good as Fan Xiping at that time, and there is no shame in saying it."

"That score actually didn't mean anything, Brother Xiping should have let me at the time, so in the end, it was a 5-5 by luck."

“.......”

Li Xiangping decided not to talk to his plug-in again, this time he really made up his mind not to talk to this guy again.

In the midst of such preparations, July passed day by day.

Throughout July, Li Xiangping participated in several Weijia competitions, probably in response to the old saying "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future", he achieved 4 consecutive victories in 4 Weijia games, including defeating the top 5 masters in China like Wang Lei and Yu Bin.

For a time, reports like "Li Xiangping attacked on two fronts, ready to throw off the hat of a layman in the civil war....." began to appear in major media.

Li Xiangping didn't care about all this, he still focused all his attention on the final with Xiao Li.

August is finally here.