"Do you know why it is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son?"

"It's nothing more than that they don't dare to lose, and they can't afford to lose."

The president of the Chess Association looked at the noisy conference room, and he said slowly: "The fairest thing in this world is time, but the most unfair thing is also time. ”

"After all, a year for the poor is much harder than a year for the rich."

"Take the college entrance examination as an example, the children of the poor and the rich fail at the same time. Children from wealthy families can choose to repeat their studies or go abroad. Most children from poor families choose to give up their studies. ”

"It's the same with the chess professional exam, if a child from a poor family loses this year, he may lose the only chance in his life."

"As someone said, how can your eighteen years of hard study be worthy of the joint efforts of several generations of others?"

……

"Just work harder than them, wouldn't it?"

Yang Zheng stood at the door of the assessment institute, and he was chatting with a parent about it.

The parent, who lives on the outskirts of Shangjing, left the house at 2 a.m. for the exam.

Her daughter has been learning chess for 12 years, but she is unlucky not to be admitted to the professional chess player for four consecutive years, and this year is probably her daughter's last chance.

She is very talkative, and she looks very relatable, and the years seem to have not left too many marks on her face because of her unique affinity.

Big eyes, a high nose bridge, a slightly fat figure, and clean fingers without any ring decoration, as if to say that this woman should have long been used to putting it down.

She should also be a woman who doesn't like to complain, but she has a lot of complaints about her daughter in the past four years.

She doesn't complain about her daughter's failures, or how much chess has added to the financial problems of her family, which is not wealthy.

She only complains about God's injustice, and every time her daughter participates in the chess professional assessment with confidence, the opponent in the first round is the current champion.

She hated God, but she never blamed her daughter.

Because she, like all parents in the world, loves her children more than herself.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

This assessment, although it was her daughter's last chance in her mouth, revealed in her eyes, even if she failed again this time. She will still support her daughter's dreams as before.

"Just work harder than them? Do they refer to the chess students who take part in the professional examination? The woman listened to Yang Zheng's words that suddenly popped out. She suddenly didn't know what to say, because she seemed to find that she seemed to have been complaining about her daughter's luck and God's injustice.

She also seems to have forgotten whether she introduced her daughter's efforts in practicing chess, and she seems to have forgotten to introduce her daughter's love and dedication to chess.

She stared blankly at the splendid assessment institute in front of her.

After a long time, she finally said fiercely: "My daughter should definitely work harder than most chess students who take the professional exam." ”

"That's incredible. Even if heaven does not reward hard work, even if there is a quagmire road ahead. As long as your daughter works hard enough to be harder than anyone else. That day can't stop it, and the earth can't stop it. ”

Yang Zheng looked back at this mother who gradually became a little more determined in his eyes after listening to what he said.

He laughed too.

"Chess, in my eyes, is the fairest thing in the world."

"Because the chess pieces on both sides of a chess war are the same, the only difference is the diligence of the players."

……

Whether a wealthy family can produce a noble son or not, it is a little too far away for the current Dongdong.

She also heard what the people who had just left the scene said.

She didn't have the heart to study what those people could afford to lose and what they couldn't afford to lose.

She was just a little grateful to the girl opposite, although the girl on the other side always looked disgusted with her, but if it weren't for her, she might have lost the first game of chess before she landed.

In order to repay this kindness, Dongdong decided to play this game of chess seriously.

is also because she knows that the girl opposite has the same self-esteem as she has stronger self-esteem than anyone else.

Jasmine looked at the confusing chess game, and the speed at which she landed was much slower.

Jasmine has a wealth of experience and has also had the experience of fighting countless Gao families.

With just one glance, she could see that the chess path of the girl named Dongdong on the opposite side was not simple.

This kind of unsimplicity does not only refer to how good her chess is, but also refers to the fact that her chess should have the shadow of the genre.

Genre refers to the family chess path that was passed down from generation to generation by famous chess masters before the emergence of large and small chess clubs and regular chess academies.

Most of this kind of family heirloom chess way is tricky and weird, and it hides more than form.

This kind of chess is known as knowing all the way and eating for a hundred years.

It was also in the seventies and eighties of the last century that it was known as one of the most difficult chess moves.

This kind of chess will always hide a "key piece" at the beginning, and this "key piece" will play a role against the sky in the middle and late stages of the chessboard.

The easiest and most straightforward way to break this family chess pattern is to find and capture the most important "key piece" in the first middle game.

But what exactly is the "key sub" of Dongdong?

Jasmine stared at the black cart on the chessboard, and then at the immobile sidehorse and the black cannon, and she fell into a sense of wonder.

This feeling made her hand inadvertently lift the red car that should have been in the rear of the enemy army and did not move for a long time.

This stalemate, like the three people who just left, is full of words that can afford to lose and those who can't afford to lose.

"Is it a cannon or a horse, or a car?" Jasmine looked at the game, and the pieces on her fingers didn't fall for a long time.

At this moment, it was as if she was back on the field where she had been taking the chess exam for four years, and the chess pieces in her hands seemed so weightless in the face of the four opponents who made her feel almost hopeless.

This feeling should not be here.

But why did it appear again?

Could it be because her previous four opponents were all family heirloom chess like Dongdong in front of her?

Or is it because she is a poor family, even if she is working hard, she can't compete with the efforts of several generations on the other side?

Anger, confusion, anxiety, and pain reappeared in front of her eyes, and her fingers began to tremble again.

Obviously, she is in such a good state today, and it is also clear that the efforts she has put in must be a hundred or a thousand times stronger than this little bean on the other side.

But why did she fall into the family heirloom Ruth cycle again?

What is there she that she doesn't dare to bet on?

Is it because she made an appointment with her mother, this is her last chance?

Thinking of her mother, who had been silently supporting her, and the cleaning uncle who encouraged her not to give up, Jasmine's hand suddenly stopped shaking.

She raised her head and looked at Dongdong, and said inexplicably: "Do you believe that man will conquer the sky?" ”

Before Dongdong could reply, the red car on her finger slammed down on the most inconspicuous black pawn on Dongdong's chessboard.

"I believe, so no matter what, I must become a professional chess player! Because only in this way can I be worthy of my mother and teachers who have been silently supporting me all along! ”