Luo Anzhi put down the chess pieces in her hand, her face was black and almost dripping ink, her brows were furrowed, and her face was hard to see, as if she could kill a fly.

Ye Yingzhi was very satisfied with such an expression.

Luo Anzhi had no choice but to look at her father, her face full of embarrassment, "Father, I ......"

Yo! Is this moving rescuers?

You must know that Luo Anzhi's father knows a little about piano, calligraphy and painting, but for chess, it is a different feeling.

If he made a move, Ye Yingzhi wasn't sure how long he would be able to hold out.

Luo Chen touched his beard, the corners of his mouth rose, and said, "The proud soldiers will be defeated." ”

This is Luo Chen's only evaluation of his daughter.

That's right, this daughter of his, is indeed very talented, but she is too proud, and today's fiasco can be regarded as a lesson for her.

Sometimes, the edges and corners are too sharp, and it is easy to hurt herself, otherwise rub her sharpness.

Seeing Luo Chen's attitude, Ye Yingzhi admired this old man more and more, and he really worked hard for his daughter, although this Luo Anzhi couldn't see it at all.

Until now, Luo Anzhi felt that her father was partial, but Ye Yingzhi was extremely envious, at least her father would still take care of her......

Luo Anzhi took a deep breath, since her father said so, Luo Anzhi actually knew that she was determined to lose this game of chess, and it was a fiasco.

She was such a proud person, it must be difficult to accept for a while, and she felt that she had to be quiet.

Luo Anzhi was still unwilling to admit defeat, took back the chess pieces, thought about it for a long time, and finally fell.

Ye Yingzhi hooked his lips and smiled, in this smile, there was no mockery, no sarcasm, no disdain...... There is only one self-confidence that belongs to the winner.

One of Ye Ying's black pieces fell, and twelve chess pieces were played in each of them.

Obviously, Ye Yingzhi has completely defeated Luo Anzhi, but she feels that victory is like a commonplace, and she doesn't need too many words to embellish it.

The Emperor of Heaven jumped up excitedly, so excited that he announced directly, "Ye Ying's victory has been won!" ”

He had never seen such an elaborate chess game.

At first, Ye Yingzhi seemed to be downwind, but before Bai Zi realized it, he had already been suppressed by the sunspots, and all of them were suppressed.

The audience exclaimed, "No! Is it really that fast? Luo Anzhi lost so quickly? Is Luo'an Zhi releasing water? ”

Everyone couldn't believe it at all, you must know that Luo Anzhi's chess skills were passed down by Luo Chen, and even among the men, there were only a few who could beat her, and she lost to Ye Yingzhi so quickly.

But no one else knew that when Luo Chen was teaching her, she always listened to it casually, and she didn't really work hard at all.

But to have such a technique, it is indeed a strong support of talent and skill.

It can be seen that Luo Anzhi's father is indeed so passionate about chess that he can't extricate himself, and a casual word of advice can be compared to a chess master who has been practicing hard for ten years.

Not to mention the people below, even Luo Anzhi himself can't think of it.

Luo Anzhi stood up and pointed to Ye Ying's way: "I want to compare calligraphy with you." ”

She didn't believe it, how could she not win Ye Yingzhi?

The Queen Mother of the West coughed lightly, looked at the people on the stage, and said, "Ahem, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

That's true, Luo Anzhi has already lost, this is originally a chance for one person, if you do it again, wouldn't it be a bad deal?