Blame the old man, he knows that he is old, but he also knows that he has not yet reached the point of old foolishness.

Although the long years have deprived him of his strong body and quick reflexes, he also has something that other young chess players do not have.

That is that he knows that "the world is sinister".

When the young man on the other side was constantly long, he never let up.

On the contrary, he was very clever in using the time of the opposing commander to recover his strength and re-arrange the idea of counterattack in his mind.

Although this period of time is long and boring for him.

But having lived all his life, he has long learned to endure and enjoy boredom.

Therefore, the strange old man will react quickly after the sudden change of moves on the opposite side and play a beautiful counterattack.

Not only did the opposite side not react to this hand, but even the referee on the side was impressed by this quick reaction.

He also knows the age of the strange old man, and he also knows that the other side can do whatever it takes to win.

But he didn't expect that the strange old man not only saw through the opposite side of the tactic at the first time, but also completely made his red side's advantage in the opening game extremely huge.

The chess anchor on the opposite side wanted to repeat the old trick, but the strange old man at this time seemed to be crazy, and disrupted his slow pace with non-stop attacks.

He suddenly felt a little awe, in awe that the old man opposite could be so tenacious, obviously because of the excessive use of his brain, his wrinkled old face was already red, and obviously because of excessive physical exertion, the old man began to pant heavily.

But the old man was still unwilling to give up and chose to fight with himself to the end.

After any more awe, he was also inexplicably angry.

Because he was also called a chess genius by others since he was a child, he was called a "dragon and phoenix among people", and it was just because his family was poor when he was a child, and he came out to work before he finished reading, otherwise he would not have missed the maximum number of years of professional chess player assessment, and he would not have met two difficult opponents in a row like today.

He didn't want to lose, and he didn't want to lose to someone else, the only chess he was good at, but why did he have to meet two opponents in a row?

The young opponent in front of him was okay, and he could find an excuse for making a mistake, but now he met the strange old man, and he didn't seem to be able to find any excuse to shirk.

Not only because of this game, he didn't make any mistakes in decision-making, but also because he used this kind of killer trick in the past to be useless in front of this strange old man.

What's wrong with you? He doesn't understand.

Because he didn't understand, he couldn't help but start jealousy, couldn't help but start hating, and couldn't help but start cursing in his heart the stubborn weird old man opposite.

The strange old man was holding on at this time, insisting, and at his insistence, his attack had torn through the seemingly impregnable walls on the opposite side.

Whether it is the psychology of the opposite side or the pieces of Black on the chessboard, it seems that they have been broken through by the tenacious spirit of the strange old man.

Sometimes willpower is so terrible, when you face an opponent with tenacious willpower, you will find that no matter how clever the trap or how fierce the attack, these things can only knock him down again and again, but they can never defeat him.

Throughout his life of more than 30 years, he has met countless opponents, but most of them are "anticlimactic", even if they meet seemingly persistent opponents, and then after being his general, they have all chosen to give up.

Blame the old man, make him afraid, make him doubt himself.

It made him even more jealous.

After seeing that he was in a stalemate, he didn't think about how he could break the stalemate, but after consuming the little physical strength that the strange old man had left, he slowly chose to admit defeat.

He looked at the strange old man's somewhat pale lips, and what he said was humility, but in fact he was thinking about how this strange old man could win the last two games of the day.

There were twenty minutes to rest in this set, but there were only ten minutes left for him to rub it, and the strange old man looked at the little time left, and guessed what the young man was thinking.

He stood up tremblingly, licked his lips, and gave a faint smile back to the scheming young man.

Just this faint smile rekindled fear in the young man's heart for some reason.

He kept his head down, his steps kept quickening, and he fled like a water dog.

The strange old man behind him looked at him like this, put away his smile, and then just sighed.

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Yang Zheng's luck is not bad, the strength of the opponent in the penultimate is weaker than the previous one, although he is a chess Internet celebrity, but the opposite side is obviously "eating" with a beautiful face like Qin Xiaolian.

Even if she loses, as long as she frowns slightly, she can still maintain the image of a chess Internet celebrity.

However, the other side is different from Qin Xiaolian, she is very personable, after losing, she first sincerely praised Yang Zheng's excellent chess ability, and then invited Yang Zheng to have the opportunity to play chess together in the future.

This made Yang Zheng a little embarrassed, and he immediately took out his mobile phone in front of this Internet celebrity and followed her account.

Looking at the reminders of paying attention to each other, his mood also became a little delicate.

He couldn't help but think that this kind of little trick of respecting each other was really a big killer for a middle-aged man like him.

And the last one, today's game can be over.

The group game is not cruel to be honest, the top four points can advance to the next round, if Yang Zheng, who won all four games, has no accidents, even if he loses in the next game, he can also advance steadily.

But he doesn't want to lose, he wants to win it all and qualify for first place.

As he wandered aimlessly in the rest area of the arena, he met the chess anchor who had lost to him before, and he also looked at the badge on his chest with four games and two losses, and suddenly felt a little more interested in his heart.

He also knows the strength of the anchor opposite, he is very strong, although he is not as good as himself, but he can also be called a first-line in the amateur circle, but in terms of this line of strength, after losing himself, he lost to another person.

However, Yang Zheng is not a gossip person, and he is embarrassed to break the casserole and ask to the end.

But what Yang Zheng didn't expect was that this anchor actually took the initiative to say hello after seeing him.

His greeting was also quite intriguing.

He first asked himself if he had met the strange old man, and after learning that he had not met, he asked himself to pay more attention to it, and he must use the word "drag".

Before he could ask why he wanted to use the procrastination trick, he smiled and said to himself that he had already solved a big problem for himself.

Although he couldn't understand what he meant, Yang Zheng looked at his smiling face, and for the first time began to wonder if his words to comfort him were meaningless.