Chapter 4 Gambling on Chess

Fan Qingyun is close to a person behind him, short and sturdy, with a thin head that is not slippery, which makes people uncomfortable to look at, this kind of person who has regressed for decades is a typical dog-legged image, only the pair of eyes are still bright, and all the spirit of the body is gathered in the pupils, and the deep eyes seem to be tired of hiding endless wisdom and wolf-like ambition, and instantly feel that this person is not as small as it seems on the surface, and it seems that only such a weak body can wrap and cover up his temperament. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This person is Qin Lao Wu, who is known as Qin Wu Ye on the road, not only good at chess, but also resourceful, has settled a lot of things for Fan Qingyun, and has also made great contributions to half of Fan Qingyun's country, so Fan Qingyun usually treats him very much, and calls him the fifth master when he opens his mouth, even Fan Qingyun calls it that, of course, the brothers under his hands are more regular, and gradually there are very few people who dare to call Qin Lao Wu.

Qin Lao Wu leaned into Fan Qingyun's ear and whispered, "Zhang Qigang has brought so many people, we can't make too much trouble today." ”

Fan Qingyun nodded: "I have my own measure, and when I see the opportunity, I guess he won't mess around." ”

Qin Lao Wu smiled slightly: "It's not difficult for us to see that Zhang Qigang has a weak heart!" ”

Zhang Qigang walked over, a large group of brothers behind him, walking with smoke and dust, and the momentum was violent, if it was said that so many people were brought in order to play chess, a fool would not believe it.

Fan Qingyun fanned the dust in front of him, and said with a little disgust: "Brother Zhang, are you afraid of getting lost or afraid of being beaten, just playing chess, bringing so many people?" ”

Zhang Qigang said that I want more people to witness this game, a few of you are still your old friends, say hello!

Fan Qingyun took a closer look, there were some friends who could mix on the road, and there were a few gangsters in the rivers and lakes, Fan Qingyun didn't dare to stand up and say hello one by one, but in addition to these people, there were also eighty or ninety left, which were Zhang Qigang's people.

Fan Qingyun said with a smile: "Since Brother Zhang has invited so many Dao brothers, then let's say okay, the loser will withdraw from the rivers and lakes, get out of Hangu, and no longer meddle in the affairs of the Dao!" ”

Zhang Qigang also smiled: "I will give you this sentence!" ”

Zhang Qigang looked at the table and said, "Can you start now?" ”

Fan Qingyun pointed to the black cloth on the table: "Please!" ”

Zhang Qigang lifted the black cloth, a brand new chessboard was quietly placed on the table, thirty-two chess pieces had already been placed, and even the words were put in order.

Zhang Qigang looked at his red handsome characters and smiled, and said: "Red chess first, if Brother Fan is not satisfied, you can change it." ”

Fan Qingyun's expression did not change: "Brother Zhang is a guest, so he naturally takes the lead, and I never pay attention to these details when I play chess." ”

Zhang Qigang snorted and raised his voice: "Let's start!" After speaking, he touched a cannon with his right hand, and a murderous aura burst out, and the chess game began, and the crowd on both sides subconsciously took a step back and kept a distance of more than one meter from the chessboard.

"Smack!"

Cannon landing, cannon two flat five, when the head cannon tiger eyeing behind the soldiers, this is a move thousands of years to open the chess game with the highest frequency, regardless of the master above the crowd or a child who is a beginner in chess, as long as you have touched the chess, you must go through the head of the cannon, this move is not only a killing move, but also a kind of deterrence, the cannon occupies the central axis directly close to the enemy general, its suppression and interference make many people happy to this move, this aspect is especially reflected in the north.

However, the only way to deal with the first shot is the vault, and there are other niche ways to play, but for the game, the beginning is very important, Fan Qingyun hesitated, or jumped the left horse.

Since it is the first move, Zhang Qigang naturally gave full play to the advantage of the first move, all the troops under his command poured out of the city, and the tiger generally went down the mountain to level all the places he passed, because of the suppression advantage of the first cannon at the beginning, the two cars and two horses quickly approached the river boundary, as long as the cars and horses crossed the river, the enemy even if there was an impregnable fortress to no avail.

Fan Qingyun really didn't expect that the opponent's chess didn't care about the rear, and he had to blindly rush to kill without considering the consequences, perhaps, Zhang Qigang wouldn't have thought that he would lose at all, Fan Qingyun was a little nervous, the enemy's chess was too fast, and the attack was always much faster than the defense, Fan Qingyun rubbed his chin, seeing that the red chess rook and horse had already stood on the other side of the river, only to hear an order to get off the car and fly the horse, and the waves swept the entire battlefield, and at this time the black chess was still retreating to the pass, at a loss. Compared to the murderous spirit of the red chess, he is far behind.

Fan Qingyun was anxious, this is not what he wants to see, even if he loses, he can't lose so badly, he can't lose so fast, on the surface, it seems that the black chess has just lost a few insignificant pawns, for the entire battlefield, the black chess is already half dead, just waiting for the red chess to explode in an instant, kill the black seed, and take the black general!

Fan Qingyun got out of the car, this was his choice. With offense as defense and temporary deployment, his rhythm was disrupted.

He looked up and saw Zhang Qigang's self-confidence, for quick battles, this is very in line with his style, people in the rivers and lakes play chess, no matter what routines, they can kill if they can, and cowardly people are losers wherever they are.

After Fan Qingyun thought about this step again and again, Zhang Qigang didn't think about it, he crossed the river, and the iron hooves landed firmly on the territory of the black chess, and everyone seemed to hear the proud cry of the red horse!

The man in black behind Fan Qingyun sighed, this was just a few steps before the red chess had already stepped on the black side, and Fan Qingyun couldn't stop it, the horse stepped on the eight directions, so that some of the black chess troops were under the iron hooves of the red horse, either running or fighting, Fan Qingyun subconsciously wanted to round up, and a large number of troops behind the horse also followed, and the two cars crossed the river together, and the situation was very unfavorable to Fan Qingyun.

Fan Qingyun had a strong sense of crisis, he didn't know what to do, he couldn't imagine that the other party could expand his advantage to such a point with just one first-mover advantage, or underestimate him, Zhang Qigang was far worse than me in terms of technology and thinking, but today he lost in his brainless rampage!

Win or lose a game of chess!

The dignity of a victory or defeat!

Thousands of brothers!

I have to stay, I have to drag, drag his advantage over, let black develop as soon as possible, and only in the late endgame can he turn defeat into victory!

But can you survive......

Fan Qingyun didn't move for a long time, it was already dark, and the street lamps of Zhongmen Street illuminated the entire street, which deserved to be the most prosperous commercial street, like daytime, illuminating everything clearly and clearly, including every word on the chess pieces and every smile on Zhang Qigang's face.

Zhang Qigang looked at this and admired it unscrupulously, as long as he won the chess, these were all his.

Fan Qingyun moved.

Kill the horse!

Horse-for-horse!