09 A merciful hand, a merciless whip

The other side has never really faced Lao Zhang.

is not only because Lao Zhang's chess skills are not good, but more importantly, Lao Zhang's appearance is too ordinary, ordinary to the point of being a little ugly.

Beer belly, bald head, and wrinkles carved on the annual rings on his face all make Lao Zhang look like a down-and-out middle-aged man with an unsatisfactory life.

Although Lao Zhang's life is indeed unsatisfactory, the chessboard does not only look at whether a chess player's life is unsatisfactory.

He also looks at momentum and chess power.

Lao Zhang has momentum, but he obviously lacks chess strength and luck.

If he can see through the trap of women in the first step, maybe he won't be left with only one veteran in the nine-square grid in the end, drinking turbid wine alone.

If his opponent is a professional chess player who can read chess, he must also praise Lao Zhang's game of chess, which is actually very exciting.

But, there are so many ifs in the world.

Lao Zhang's stubbornness, his hard work, and his tenacity.

In the eyes of the woman opposite, it was like a stinky and long joke.

And his courage to challenge himself makes him look like a clown who can't do anything about himself.

Women don't like clowns, and they don't like clowns like Lao Zhang who is ugly and insistent.

Therefore, in this game of chess, there is no emotion left on the other side.

The pair of cannons, in the hands of the female chess player opposite, is like a double hook, not only harvesting all the chess pieces on Lao Zhang's chessboard, but also harvesting Lao Zhang's life that has finally risen.

However, Lao Zhang's final move to promote the last veteran still made her feel in her heart, in fact, in every man's life, they are not willing to be clowns in life, and they also yearn for beauty and sunshine...

……

"Let's have another plate!" The sharp-eyed thin man saw Xiao Zhang, and he encouraged Lao Zhang loudly.

But Lao Zhang's head hung down and never lifted.

It seems that the game of chess just now consumed all his strength and courage.

The one-armed knight who put a lot of pressure on the young director just now seems to have become an armless and nameless person at this time.

He didn't seem to have the strength to fight anymore.

But, is he really not capable of fighting again?

……

Lao Zhang hung his head and stood up.

Silently, he gave up his position to the person behind him.

He walked beside the thin man and said softly, "I'm going back to cooking." ”

The thin man pulled Lao Zhang, and his thin fingers gushed strength out of nowhere, and he grabbed Lao Zhang stiffly.

"Let's see."

The thin man bit his lip and said.

He said it very hard, so hard that Lao Zhang, who lost the chess, shook his hand again.

He looked at Lao Zhang's hand, and he seemed to understand why Lao Zhang bowed his head.

It was probably when he lost that he thought of his son again.

I was probably afraid that if I continued to stay, I would be embarrassed by my son who had just finished school.

……

Adults once thought that today's children should be like they used to be, fantasizing that their father and mother are heroes who will never fall.

That's why they work so hard to live, work so hard, and work so hard to give the best to their children!

But after a long time, they realized that in fact, today's children are not the same as they used to be, looking forward to heroes. They are more likely to hope that their parents are successful people.

What is success again?

Probably having a decent job, having an endless amount of money, and probably... It's like a chess player who has won seven or eight good games in a row on the opposite side of the board, enjoying the praise of the people around you.

……

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

The weather is neither hot nor cold, neither cloudy nor sunny.

It is the time when there are many people, the wind is mixed, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

The woman sitting across the board with a chess piece in her hand.

Listening to the wind blowing and moving, watching the flowers move and fall, no matter how many flowers fall between heaven and earth in her eyes, she just cares about the chess in her hand falling, and the camera can add a little more black and white.

She held the chess pieces as if she were holding the invisible double hook, hooking the hearts of those middle-aged and elderly chess enthusiasts on the opposite side of the chessboard again and again.

She seemed a little tired.

But thinking of the cameras behind him, and this time from the hard-won publicity opportunity.

She is also ruthless.

She also seems ruthless, otherwise how could she not give any hope to those chess lovers with ordinary chess skills on the chessboard?

At this moment, she seemed to feel like heaven and earth.

Watch the flowers bloom and fall, and listen to the mercilessness of the world.

Heaven and earth are as merciless as the world, if heaven and earth are affectionate, why don't they want to grow old that day, why don't they refuse to be desolate?

Her chess strength, as well as her ruthlessness, also made Uncle Li behind him silently want to stand up.

But when Uncle Li wanted to stand up, there was finally a man who couldn't stand it.

He walked out.

This man seems to have righteousness in his chest, anger in his smile, and his palm seems to hold the unwillingness of the losers just now.

But his eyes were unexpectedly calm.

"I'll do it."

The man sat at the chessboard, looking at the camera director and seeing himself as surprised as if he had seen a spring flower in full bloom in winter.

He couldn't help but laugh.

The unwillingness of many ordinary people who were originally held in his hands was also slowly opened up by him.

That part of the unwillingness, it seems to slowly fall from his open palm to the fingertips, this part of the unwillingness, it seems that he was also pressed on the black horse of the chessboard.

He used his fingers and his smile as if to tell the invincible female chess player opposite who had won ten games in a row.

He told her again, no matter what method she used to make heaven and earth kill.

His horse will change the color of the heavens and the earth.

It will eventually make heaven and earth affectionate.

……

He is Yang Zheng.

He looked at this beautiful female chess player and recognized her at a glance as Qin Xiaolian, who had lost to the chess nerd before.

He originally wanted to stand up in advance and help Lao Zhang prove something.

But he looked at the familiar young director, and the camera that was carried on his shoulder and said "See you in chess every day".

He hesitated.

After all, it was a past he didn't want to recall.

However, he watched those familiar chess players lose at the hands of women one by one.

His heart slowly warmed, and he decided that he must put an end to the past.

The goal that once made him fight day and night was probably like the outdated costume martial arts drama he once saw in a restaurant, although poetic and picturesque, but it was entangled.

In the world, it is black and white.

It's also love and hate.

Only by cutting off the past of love and hatred can we move towards a new life with a clear distinction between right and wrong.

What is severance? Probably it was when he looked at the female chess player opposite because of the dark horse in his hand.

Still contemptuously used the immortal to guide the way.

The corners of his mouth showed a large amount of Tianming.

……

The nemesis of the hook,

Probably a whip.

Because although the hook is more murderous than the knife, the hook always has a curved notch.

The whip is different, he is smooth, calm, and slender.

He can not only sway out in all directions in the hands of masters, but also in the hands of ordinary kung fu people, resisting all attacks.

He can both entangle the hook and make the murderous hook well-behaved.

He is more able to get around the hook and wrap around the arrogant neck of his opponent.

It can also make those who don't know how to respect their opponents and the chessboard lower their heads and look at the soldiers and horses on the chessboard, and see clearly the opponent and their own shadow on the chessboard.