For Yang Zheng, who was born in Yeluzi, talent can make up for it. Even in his eyes, as long as a chess player works hard enough, that hard work can be regarded as a unique talent!

Yang Zheng is a naïve man, he never believes in certainty and certainty. He only believed that man would conquer heaven. Of course, his temperament will definitely make the older generation of chess players like the ghost player Wang Fugui feel that he is a little ridiculous and a little naïve. But his naïve temperament is full of a different kind of charm in the eyes of chess nerds and young chess players of Pengfei's generation.

Maybe men should be naïve. Otherwise, how tiring his life would be!

Yang Zheng returned home and told Huanhuan about his experience of teaching Dongdong. Huanhuan had a smile on her face and drew something on the tablet.

When Yang Zheng finished speaking, he said that he was tired. She finished painting and finished drawing. When Huanhuan picked up his handwriting board, a girl running with sunshine appeared vividly in front of Yang Zheng. He looked at the girl carefully, and he smiled too.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely make her a professional chess player!"

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Late at night, Dongdong is still practicing the chess games taught by chess nerds, there is an old saying, when you repeat a process tens of millions of times, then this process will be imprinted into your bones and blood, and eventually change you.

The same goes for chess, although it looks boring with only a few pictures and a few lines, but after reading these pictures and these lines, it will present a different life.

In Dongdong's tired eyes, she seemed to see a young man who couldn't see clearly, although this young man was wearing patched clothes, his head was proud and high. In front of this young man sat an old man dressed richly, who seemed to look down on the young man in front of him. But the young man seemed to have become accustomed to the contempt in the eyes of the old man, and he smiled and praised the old man.

The old man seemed to be moved by the words of "chess king" in his mouth, and he nodded, like a charity, letting the young man take the red first. Flattered, the young man picked up the red son and cautiously took the first step. The old man looked at his sparse and usual head cannon, and the corners of his mouth showed an even more contemptuous smile. The chess game soon played to the sixth hand, and after the young man took a step "horse three into four", he suddenly said that he shot too fast, made a mistake, and wanted to regret the chess. The old man naturally disagreed with the regret move, because this move was a precursor to the departure of the red side in his eyes. The young man seemed to know, so he said in a panic, "Let's make a draw." The old man refused even more, and the young man looked at this tough opponent, and seemed to relent, and he trembled and took out all the things on his body and put them on the table, and said timidly: "I was just joking with you just now." The old man looked at the things that the young man had placed on the table, and he suddenly said greedily: "It's okay to regret the chess if you want, but you have to add some color." ”

The young man shook his hand and said that he had to forget it, because he felt that he could not win this game. But under the persuasion of the old man again and again, he finally decided to add color, but he did not choose to regret the chess, but used this game of "faint chess" to take a step out of the "cannon horse general" that no one expected.

It was also at this moment that the old man realized that he had already fallen into the trap.

At the moment when the young man finally shouted out the dead man, he swept away the humility and decadence just now, took the silver of the old man's colorful head with one hand, and left with a smile.

The picture also came to an abrupt end, and when Dongdong came back to her senses, she also laughed inadvertently. It seems that she is so tired today that she is hallucinating when she plays chess. She turned off the light and climbed into bed, and the image she had just seen in her mind was inexplicable.

She seemed to remember that the old man finally called the young man "Zhong Zhen Kid", and she also seemed to remember that the chess game she learned had actually undergone an adaptation of the chess nerd.

According to the chess nerd, this chess game adapted by her added "Seven Stars" or something, but she was so sleepy that she fell asleep before she had time to recall.

In her dreams, she seemed to have followed the young man and played a lot of chess.

In her dreams, she seemed to hear the young man's comments on his own chess. He said, there are three caves of cunning rabbits, and each cave hides people's hearts!

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Yang Zheng has established Dongdong's confidence, so that she no longer has the same inferiority complex as before. And now what he urgently needs to do is to help Dongdong improve his chess skills.

If you want to improve a person's chess strength in a short period of time, in addition to the accumulation of normal ways, there is only the move of the sword to go sideways.

In this afternoon, Yang Zheng brought Dongdong to the office, and he wanted to practice alone with Dongdong.

After figuring out the strength of Dongdong's chess, Yang Zheng directly removed the three soldiers, two guns, one horse and one cart on the Dongdong chessboard, and asked her to use the only nine remaining chess pieces to win the little master she found from Teacher Ma's class.

Yang Zheng was the first little master to find was the youngest little thin man in Mr. Ma's class, don't look at this little thin man is only six years old, and he is still at the age of peeing his pants, but this little thin man is not ordinary, he is Mr. Ma's own nephew, and he can play Mr. Ma's exclusive backhand chess.

Although he is young and can't replicate too much of Mr. Ma's chess strength, it is undoubtedly a difficult challenge for Dongdong who is making a son for the first time.

Dongdong, who lost seven chess pieces, couldn't hide the chess pieces at all, so he was naturally killed by the little thin man with a snotty nose. But she was not discouraged, but studied her remaining nine chess pieces.

But Yang Zheng didn't give her a chance to think and study, he picked up the cannon he put aside, and put it back on the chessboard for Dongdong to continue with the little thin man.

As a result, Dongdong, who had one more shot, lost faster.

This made Dongdong a little confused, but Yang Zheng still didn't give her a chance to think, but instead added a horse to her and let her continue.

This time, she survived the middle game and narrowly beat the little thin man.

When she was full of anticipation and wanted to play the fourth game of chess with the little thin man, Yang Zheng asked the little thin man to go back to the classroom first, and he called Teacher Ma, who had been watching, to play chess with Dongdong, and this time he added a cannon to Dongdong.

However, how could Dongdong, who had more double cannons and single horses, be the opponent of the first-class chess player Lao Ma, in the tenth hand, she couldn't hold the abandoned son and admit defeat.

Also at the end of this game of chess, Yang Zheng finally asked Huanhuan to think about the gap between the four games, and also asked her to think carefully about why the gap between the first game and the second game was so big.

After thinking about it, I didn't come up with a reason. She stared at Yang Zheng with a distress gaze, wanting him to tell her the answer.

Teacher Ma on the side finally couldn't hold back and said, "Your extra actions are too much!" ”