Chapter 290: Struggle

"Hehe, knowingly asked." Yu Youguo smiled, with a look of 'you understand, I know, don't pretend to be stupid'.

"You're going to the capital, why do you care about this?" Liao Xiaohui understood what the other party meant, but Yu Youguo's chess skills are outstanding, and he is the best among the students of the Jiangdu Chess Academy, although the Chess Academy has not clearly announced the list of students who will be sent to the capital for further study this year, but according to his performance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is nine out of ten.

"Heh, curious, this is the first time that Teacher Zhao has accepted the freshmen who have just entered the school as disciples, of course I am curious about what is different about those two little guys." Yu Youguo replied.

"Oh? You're saying you found out about it? Liao Xiaohui asked.

"I only heard it last night, but the person who said it is not very clear. A few of you have seen those two little guys on the upper line, and you have fought with the two of them, tell me quickly, what are the names of those two little guys and what do they look like? Yu Youguo asked.

"One is called Lin Zicong, the other is called Tan Xiaotian, Lin Zicong is older, taller than the big head, Tan Xiaotian is younger, it is estimated that six and a half years old is enough to choke. That Lin Zicong had a very bad temper and was very arrogant, we just asked them if they were Master Li's new disciples, and he choked with us as if he had eaten artillery medicine, if he wasn't arrogant, I wouldn't have wanted to clean him up. Liao Xiaohui replied.

"Oh, really?" Yu Youguo turned his face to Feng Zhiyou and asked him to verify the authenticity of Liao Xiaohui's answer.

"Well, that's pretty much it, but seriously speaking, the big wolf's attitude is actually a bit overbearing, and it can't be all up to others." Feng Zhiyou is still relatively upright, but he still replied after a little hesitation.

"Hey, big head, what are you talking about? Which end of the hell are you standing on? Liao Xiaohui thought that Feng Zhiyou would support him 100%, but he didn't expect the other party to make a mistake, and he was so angry that he yelled. Extremely dissatisfied.

"Well, I'm telling you the truth." Feng Zhiyou said helplessly, as the saying goes, things come from two, don't blame one person, and the so-called slap can't make a sound, the impulsiveness of both sides also alarmed the class teacher, if the responsibility is put on the other party, it will inevitably be a little sad.

Liao Xiaohui was so angry that he reached out to grab Feng Zhiyou's neck, but was opened by Yu Youguo. "Hehe, okay, don't we know what your style is? If you can talk to people in a good voice, the sun will rise in the west tomorrow. He smiled and persuaded.

"Cut, if I knew you were like this, I wouldn't stand up for you. Alas, pity my hand, you have suffered in vain. "Yu Youguo is a senior, older than himself. The chess game is also better than himself, and his status in the eyes of the teacher is much higher than himself, Liao Xiaohui didn't dare to mess with him, so he snorted. Raising his left hand, which had already been swollen, he sighed faintly and resentfully while pretending to look at it.

"Hehe, to the two of them. What else do you know? Ignoring Liao Xiaohui, who was performing with self-pity and self-love, Pan Zhimin asked Feng Zhiyou.

"Well, Lin Zicong doesn't know, but listen to Mr. Li. That Tan Xiaotian is a good chess player. Feng Zhiyou replied after thinking about it.

"Good chess? Didn't you say he looked no more than six and a half years old? Pan Zhimin asked suspiciously.

"It's certainly not six and a half years old." After carefully recalling it again, Feng Zhiyou nodded affirmatively and replied.

"A six-and-a-half-year-old child, how good can he be at chess?" Pan Zhimin is not the only one who has such an idea, Yu Youguo also has similar doubts, he can become a disciple of Zhao Yanwu in the Jiangdu Chess Academy with more than 300 students, and the two of them are also very good in Go, Yu Youguo has won the first place in the internal competition of the Chess Academy for two consecutive years, and has been designated as the best candidate to be sent to the capital for further study, it is normal to have such suspicions.

"I don't know, but I feel that he should play well." Chen Mingyi interjected.

"Feelings? And why? Yu Youguo frowned, and then asked-I feel that this kind of thing is very wonderful, indescribable, unclear, sometimes very accurate, but is it too hasty to judge a person by feeling?

"Well, I can't say it well, Tan Xiaotian and Lin Zicong, that Lin Zicong is white and tender, tall and strong, speaks very impulsively, and still has a very authentic Yangzhou accent, it feels like it should be a child of a local wealthy family, and he is so arrogant, a little bit of a child who is not afraid of heaven and earth, it must be pampered, and he is spoiled by others, and it is estimated that his family background is not generally good. As for Tan Xiaotian, firstly, he has an obvious accent from other places, and secondly, his skin is dark, although he is not tall or strong, he is very strong, very much like the kind of child in the countryside who often plays in the field and is exposed to the sun. Looking at the timid appearance of hiding behind Lin Zicong when he was about to fight, it is estimated that he is an ordinary child. If this is the case, why would Master Zhao accept him as a disciple? Either he is a relative of Mr. Zhao, and for the sake of face, Mr. Zhao can't help but accept it; Either he does have something outstanding and is favored by Mr. Zhao. Chen Mingyi analyzed.

"Uh, and what's going on? , listening to you say this, it really makes a little bit of sense. But then again, why can't he be a distant relative of Mr. Zhao? After listening to Chen Mingyi's words, Liao Xiaohui didn't sigh there and pretended to be pitiful, and after pondering for a while, he asked questions.

"It's all said, it feels, it's feelings." Chen Mingyi replied - it is not easy for an eight-year-old child to analyze so many things, and it is inevitably difficult for him to analyze it deeply.

"Hey, what's the use of saying this, even if he is a distant relative of Teacher Zhao, he should follow the rules, otherwise it will be unfair to other students." Liao Xiaohui suddenly screamed, he still felt that this possibility was higher, thinking that the opportunity that he couldn't get for two years of hard work was easily obtained by others just because of his relatives, how could he not be depressed.

"Unfair? What are you going to do if it's not fair? In the morning, I was beaten up with other people's theories, don't you dare to do that again if you don't teach you a long lesson? Hehe, if you dare, I'll slap you. Pan Zhimin asked with a smile.

"Cut, am I stupid? Feelings hit my hands, you don't hurt! Glancing at Pan Zhimin, Liao Xiaohui said disdainfully.

"Haha, how fresh. Don't talk so much nonsense, I'll just ask you what you're going to do. Pan Zhimin laughed. (To be continued......)