At the scene of the battle between Liu Hanyan and Xiao Mochen in the Royal Restaurant Square, Ye Jianfeng, who was imposing, continued to transmit the battle scores.

"Liu Hanyan: Red Horse Eight into Seven, Summer Yingchu: Dark Horse 2 into 3;

Liu Hanyan: Red Cannon Eight Retreats One, Summer Yingchu: Black Car 8 into 4;

Liu Hanyan: Red Cannon Eight Ping 2, Xia Yingchu: Black Car 8 Ping 6;

Liu Hanyan: Red Horse Three into Four, Summer Yingchu: Black Car 1 Ping 2; ”

Yang Muzhe, under the instigation of several chess fans, began to analyze the chess game again.

"In this game of chess, Miss Liu's first red chess layout is novel, so that the cannon can be used, a move to the left and right is very smart, but the rook is too slow and slightly insufficient, the black chess five or six guns to start, the double rook out of the speed is faster, and the ability to control the game is stronger."

When Han Fengjiao listened to Yang Muzhe talking about chess, when she occasionally glanced at Yang Muzhe, she could always be caught by Yang Muzhe with complicated eyes, she retracted her eyes, and after several repetitions, she no longer dared to stare at Yang Muzhe talking chess.

Han Fengjiao recalled that a few months ago, whenever Yang Muzhe looked at her, his eyes were very warm; When he spoke to her, his tone was very calm; Words and deeds are elegant and upright, how can they be sharp?

In a few months, what completely subverted Yang Muzhe's old image? Are they He Siqi and Liu Keyan, two little women?

Yang Muzhe continued to comment on Liu Hanyan and Xia Wenjie's battle chess score, but after hearing it, Han Fengjiao didn't listen to a word.

Han Fengjiao suddenly had a strange assumption in her heart, if she got along with Yang Muzhe, would she also be treated by him? Han Fengjiao was quickly taken aback by this assumption, and she was sure that she would never want to become like He Siqi and Liu Keyan.

"Girl, Ye Gongzi is here again." Shenlu touched Han Fengjiao's arm.

Han Fengjiao looked at Ye Jianfeng, who was extremely heroic on the stage, and her heart instantly became clear and warm. It's a pity that this nerd only seems to have chess games in his eyes, and he has never looked at himself under the stage.

Wood, wood, dead wood! After Han Fengjiao scolded in her heart, she was much more comfortable.

The voice of the wooden man Ye Jianfeng continued to sound on the stage.

"Brother Xiaofan, Liu Hanyan: Red car nine into one, Xia Yingchu: black car 2 into 7;

Liu Hanyan: Red car nine flat six, summer Yingchu: black soldier 4 into 5;

Liu Hanyan: Red back cannon into one, summer Yingchu: black pawn 3 into 1;

Liu Hanyan: The red car is one into one, and the beginning of summer is welcome: the black cannon is 5 and 6; ”

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In the palace near the Yuan Pavilion, Liu Peiyu refused all visitors, and quickly played the score according to "The Purpose of the Orange" alone, and he decided to improve his chess strength step by step according to the little genius Xiao Yachen's order.

He is in a contest, against the uncrowned king He Shaoyou, who died in name but actually emigrated to another country. He Shaoyou asserted that he would not have much room for improvement in chess, and he tried his best to prove the absurdity of He Shaoyou's assertion.

Liu Peiyu played according to the basic theory of "The Purpose of the Orange", a game of winning and chess, a case of basic killing, and a common layout under his fingers one by one, Liu Peiyu has a sense of jumping out of the bottom of the well and suddenly broadening the realm.

On the square of the Royal Restaurant, Yang Muzhe continued to talk about chess: "At this point, the situation has evolved into a competition between the chariots, horses, artillerymen, and the rooks, horses, and soldiers. Miss Liu's red chess, rooks, horses, and artillery obviously have a class advantage, but if they want to turn the advantage into victory, they will have to go through a hard battle. ”

When Yang Muzhe was talking about chess, his meaningful eyes swept towards Han Fengjiao from time to time, but Han Fengjiao's bright eyes no longer turned to him, but followed Ye Jianfeng's figure on the stage obsessively.

"Brother Wenbo, why don't you talk about chess? Ke Yan wants to hear you talk about chess. Liu Keyan's eyes are full of admiration for Yang Muzhe, she has always regarded Yang Muzhe as a god and a god, even if his current chess strength can no longer rank fourth in the men's chess world in Orange.

Perhaps because Liu Keyan was too well-behaved and submissive, it made Yang Muzhe feel that something was missing.

Love is like two armies fighting, and if there is a disparity in strength, there is less shocking agitation.

Love is like a game, you always have to meet your opponent in chess, so that you can maintain long-term interest and passion. Yang Muzhe, who was once envied by others, suddenly began to envy his group of friends.

Whether it is Xiao Mochen and Liu Hanyan, or Han Chengxu and Ye Jishan, or even Ye Jianfeng and Han Fengjiao, in addition to their emotional resonance, they also have mental and soul understanding and fit.

"Mr. Xia actually exchanged horses for soldiers and wanted to make peace? If this game is drawn, won't Mr. Xia also lose? Han Fengjiao's voice recalled Yang Muzhe's thoughts back to the chess scene.

On the big chessboard, the situation is quite clear.

Liu Hanyan's red chess leaves are all the rooks, horses and artillery, and they occupy an excellent position, although the handsome position is uneasy, but it is not a big problem.

Xia Wenjie's black chess is only left with Che Ma Shi Xiangquan. Theoretically, there is still a draw, if you can exchange the black horse for the red cannon, and then give up the black rook to cut the red horse, the chess will be drawn. But in practice, it is quite difficult.

The audience could not be calm anymore.

"What else is there to play? What chance does black have left? ”

"What's the point of continuing to resist?"

"Miss Liu has won!"

After a while, Ye Jianfeng's full voice sounded: "Liu Hanyan Xia Yingchu and the second game of the blind chess battle between the two: Liu Hanyan won Xia Yingchu first. The result of the battle between the two: Liu Hanyan defeated Xia Yingchu with two wins! ”

The audience instantly boiled. Screams and cheers were endless.

"Miss Liu actually beat the third place in the men's country of orange! That's too strong, isn't it? Yang Muzhe couldn't help but admire.

On the stage, Liu Hanyan took the silver coupon from Xia Wenjie's hand and politely said, "Mr. Xia, I agreed."

Xia Wenjie sincerely flattered: "Miss Liu has a novel layout, a powerful middle game, a delicate endgame, comprehensive technology, and a higher strength, so I am convinced!"

Liu Hanyan smiled lightly: "Mr. praised it falsely!" There are only two bureaus, and there are many accidental factors, which are not enough to show their strength. Chess with smoke is casual, and Yunzi may not stand up to careful scrutiny. ”

Liu Hanyan bowed, turned around and put the silver ticket in Ye Jishan's hand: "Aunt Lao Shan will take it for Hanyan first!"

Ye Jishan smiled: "Okay, just open your mouth to Aunt Shan when you need it."

Twenty or thirty strong men with knives suddenly burst out of the northwest of the square, and the sudden change made the already unpeaceful square even more chaotic.

For a while, the chess fans cried, shouted, and screamed, and fled in all directions.

Xiao Mochen rushed to Liu Hanyan as soon as possible.

Ye Jianfeng and the Imperial Forest Army have already fought against the strong men.

"Yachen, Menghan, and Hanyan follow Aunt Shan!" Ye Jishan had already drawn his sword in his hand, and Xiao Yachen also drew out the "Ling Feng" sword.

Xiao Mochen dragged Liu Hanyan and followed Ye Jishan.

Xiao Yachen showed the sword in his hand, and said to Hanyan: "Sister Hanyan, don't be afraid, there are Aunt Shan and Yachen!"

Three strong men rushed towards Ye Jishan, Liu Hanyan and others, Ye Jishan raised his left hand, two flying knives roared past, and the two strong men fell in response.

Xiao Yachen didn't have a flying knife or a chess piece, so in a hurry, he grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it out, and another strong man shot his head instantly, and blood gushed down his head.

"Blood!" At the knots, Hanyan, who had a blood-fainting physique, was in terrible shock, and her delicate body that was falling to the ground was caught by Xiao Mochen in time.

"Smoke, smoke, what's wrong with you? Wake up! - Aunt Shan, Aunt Shan, slow down, faint with smoke! Xiao Mochen picked up the cigarette and walked a few steps towards Ye Jishan.

"Xiaofan, come here." Ye Jishan shouted anxiously at Han Chengxu at the hanging place.

A strong man with a face full of flesh was about to put the long sword on Han Chengxu's neck, but Ye Jishan bounced it to the ground with a flying knife.