"Practiced!" Wang Yuanfang said very dryly. He started practicing martial arts at the age www.biquge.info of four or five, was sent to the next village to practice, and then went to junior high school and went to other places to practice for a few years!

And what really shaped Wang Yuanfang's martial arts was his years of actual combat, fighting with teammates, coaches, masters, young people, underworlds, and enemies...... In short, half of Wang Yuanfang's martial arts that are better than blue are learned, and the other half is figured out by himself in actual combat!

"Okay! Both civil and military! Ma Yong punched Wang Yuanfang twice in the chest and said, "Just now I was worried that you couldn't protect our family Yuyao, it seems that I'm too worried about being a cousin!"

"Let's go, let's go drink!"

"I don't drink!"

"What about smoking?"

"Can't smoke!"

"What about playing cards?"

"I won't fight!"

……

"And what will you do?" Ma Yong really served Wang Yuanfang! His hobbies, or rather, the hobbies of men in the world, are not even touched by Wang Yuanfang!

"Eating, reading, practicing martial arts, exercising, earning money, and catching ghosts...... Oh no, catch the bad guys! Wang Yuanfang snapped his fingers and said one by one.

Ma Yong: "......"

"Then you always play games and Internet cafes, which are cool things that young people like to do, right?" Ma Yong asked helplessly.

"No, these things that are willing to fall and can be done by anyone are not cool at all!" Wang Yuanfang said righteously: "Reading, writing, practicing martial arts, earning money, and loving someone with my heart are the boring and difficult things I am willing to do!"

"Let's go! Let's go back! Listening to Wang Yuanfang's words, Ma Yong was completely speechless. He really didn't know what to say about Wang Yuanfang!

But he was also very happy that his cousin had found such a person.

Matou Village, that is, the village where Zeng Yuyao's grandfather's house is located. I don't know if it's because the people here are all surnamed Ma or because the village is shaped like a horse's head!

As soon as Wang Yuanfang followed Ma Yong back to Mr. Ma's house, he was pulled by Zeng Yuyao's grandfather to play chess, because the game of chess in the morning had not yet been played. And Zeng Yuyao, who had slept peacefully for a nap, also accompanied her with great interest, holding her chin and watching Wang Yuanfang play chess with her grandfather!

"Xiao Wang, you have a very strong learning ability!" Zeng Yuyao's grandfather pushed his reading glasses, glanced at the chessboard, looked up at Wang Yuanfang and said, "You have learned all the tricks of my defense this time!"

"Hehe, no way! Who made your old man's defensive skills leakless! Wang Yuanfang said happily.

"You can't win against my grandfather, you know?" While Mr. Ma went back to the room to get a fan, Zeng Yuyao grabbed Wang Yuanfang's ear and warned.

Wang Yuanfang's offense was already sharp, and now he has learned Zeng Yuyao's grandfather's watertight defensive strategy. So Mr. Ma is very passive on the chessboard!

"I didn't plan to win against your grandfather!" Wang Yuanfang took Zeng Yuyao's hand away from his ear, and then leaned over to Zeng Yuyao and whispered: "I want to lose to your grandfather very smartly!"

Since Wang Yuanfang played against Zeng Yuyao's grandfather on the chessboard, he had no intention of winning. Just kidding, I'll have to eat at his house for a long time in the future, what if Mr. Ma loses and is unhappy?!

However, there is a strategy for losing chess! If you lose too much and people can see through it at a glance, it hurts people's hearts even more, which is worse than winning chess.

Therefore, the ancients invented a method of playing chess with "courtier chess". This is the trick used by ministers when playing chess with the emperor, neither can they win, nor can they lose casually, but they have to go through a difficult battle, and do their best to lose to the "talent and intelligence" of the saint after all!

And what Wang Yuanfang wants to use is a more clever losing strategy than courtiers. Because, Wang Yuanfang was worried that if he used "courtier chess", he would be recognized by Zeng Yuyao's grandfather, so that he thought that he was scheming, ambitious, and liked to pat on the back......

"Until I'm gone, right? I eat elephants! Mr. Ma, who came back from the room with a fan, changed his previous attack method and directly attacked the old man in Wang Yuanfang. As soon as he came, he bombarded Wang Yuan's right elephant with cannonade!

"I'm a cheese!" Wang Yuanfang hurriedly took the taxi away and broke the "gun carriage"!

"I'll get out of the car again!" Zeng Yuyao's grandfather mobilized a large part of his defensive strength to attack!

Originally, he was still at a disadvantage, because of the sudden change in chess style, he reversed the decline just now, forcing Wang Yuanfang to constantly send troops back to protect the old man!

"I will!" Zeng Yuyao's grandfather walked forward with the word "day" on his own horse, and stepped on the heart of Wang Yuanfang's side!

"I have no chess to go, I lost!" Wang Yuanfang took it seriously, looked at the chessboard back and forth a few times, and then said helplessly.

"Do you know why you lost?" Zeng Yuyao's grandfather took a sip of tea, looked at Wang Yuanfang and asked lightly.

"I don't know!" Wang Yuanfang looked at the chessboard with a confused expression, shook his head blankly and said. And in his heart, he slandered in his stomach: That's me letting you!

"The reason why you lost is not because you are not good at chess, nor is it because I am so good at chess! It's that you've just blindly copied my defensive pattern! ”

"It's true that my defensive mode seems to be seamless, but that doesn't mean it doesn't have shortcomings, and you use it without thinking, so you lose!"

"Some things are shiny in other people's hands, but they may not work in your hands, that is, they may not be suitable for you! Young man, it is a good thing to be willing to learn, but when you study, you must learn with a thinking and dialectical vision! Got it? ”

"Understood, thank you, Mr. Wang......" Wang Yuanfang glanced at Zeng Yuyao's grandfather gratefully, and then lowered his head and continued to study on the chessboard.

"Think about what I just said!" Zeng Yuyao's grandfather patted Wang Yuanfang on the shoulder, then got up and paced to the kitchen door and shouted inside: "Old woman, add a dish tonight and take out my treasured bottle of Moutai!"

Zeng Yuyao's grandfather was in a good mood, and the reason why he was in a good mood was not just because he won a game of chess, but because he felt that his chess skills had taken another step. If he doesn't break or stand, he broke through his own defensive mode so he can go further!

"Thank you!" Zeng Yuyao watched her grandfather walk away, grabbed Wang Yuanfang's arm and said softly.

"What are you polite to each other!" Wang Yuanfang scratched Zeng Yuyao's nose with a smile, then looked up at the sky outside the window, suddenly frowned, and said in shock: "Why is the whole village shrouded in a layer of corpse qi?"