Chapter 1009

Before, he was pressed to learn Go, and it almost didn't drive him crazy.

Xie Beizhao raised his hand and slapped Xie Fengmian's head: "You still have the face to say." ”

He walked over and stood by to watch the old and the young play chess.

Both of them were fascinated by now, and neither of them looked up.

Xie Beizhao and they stood aside and gathered in a circle, watching.

Although none of them are very proficient in Go, they can still understand the situation on the chessboard.

The black and white sides are deadlocked and evenly matched.

Xie Beizhao focuses on spicy strips, pressing step by step, playing steadily, every hand is very old and spicy, if you don't look at people, just look at his style of playing chess, it really makes people have no way to believe it, this is just a child less than five years old.

Spicy Tiao is not in a hurry at all when he plays chess, and every chess piece he falls on is far-sighted.

Xie Beizhao knows how his father's chess skills are, which is quite good.

At least, none of their sons could have ever been able to undermine him.

However, the spicy strips can be on par with the old man, this kid is simply a monster.

The more Xie Beizhao looked at it, the more shocked he became, and as time slowly passed, the situation on the chessboard gradually became clearer.

Spicy strips...... began to gradually gain the upper hand.

He didn't rush, but gradually expanded his advantage, and finally ......

The spicy strip dropped the last sunspot and said, "Grandpa, you lost again." ”

Old Man Xie laughed: "Good, good, good ......"

He shouted three times in a row, "It's really happy, I haven't been so happy for a long time." ”

Although he lost, he lost to his little grandson, and Mr. Xie was very happy to lose.

He put all his attention on this game of chess, and he did what he could.

Lost, but, worth it.

Lose heartily!

This kind of exhilaration, comfort, is something that others can't understand.

Xie Fengmian clapped his hands: "I'll go, you're so good at spicy strips, you can actually win over grandpa...... What the hell is your little head......

Xie Fengmian has always felt that Go is too much to consume brain cells.

There are really a few people who can play around, anyway, he can't do it.

Even his fifth uncle, such a smart genius, is not very proficient in Go.

But spicy strips, this little thing, actually won his grandfather.

His grandfather used to win a professional nine-dan player.

What's more, how many years has Grandpa played Go, and how long has he been learning Spicy Tiao?

It's really more popular than people, and the goods have to be thrown away.

Xie Fengmian now has an urge to throw himself away

Old Man Xie glanced at his eldest grandson angrily: "He has already won several games against me, this kid is amazing." ”

Xie Fengmian stretched out his hand: "Come on, come on, let the eldest brother touch your genius's little head, what are you putting in here, it feels like a supercomputer." ”

Xie Fengmian saw that he was about to touch the head of the spicy strip, but was slapped away by his father.

Xie Beizhao's face darkened: "Put away your claws, touch something, and get out of the way." ”

After speaking, Xie Beizhao's hand fell on the head of the spicy strip, and stroked it very gently: "The spicy strip is really powerful, tell the uncle, how long have you been learning Go?" ”

Xie Fengmian covered his reddened paws, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Dare not speak out......

Hmph, you don't want me to touch it, but you went to masturbate it yourself.

Dad, I really despise you.