As for the ending of this game of chess, it seems that it has become less important in Yang Zheng's eyes.

He only has one impulse now, and that is to play a good game of chess with this peer.

Li Fugui won, and he won not in the opposite face of his checkmate, but when he saw that if he continued to go down like this, the final outcome would be greater than the victory.

He was clever enough to use his grandson as an excuse to terminate the game early.

He seems to be a little unable to afford to lose, but in this game of chess, except for a few people who can see that the young chess players have the advantage, most people think that Li Fugui has the advantage.

There were a few old chess players who were a little unconvinced when they lost to the young people, and when they saw that Li Fugui was about to escape, they pulled him and said that they would help him pick up his grandson and let him finish the game forcibly.

In this difficult situation of riding a tiger, Li Fugui saw Yang Zheng in the crowd at a glance.

"This little brother... You do it for me. ”

Yang Zheng looked at the strange Li Fugui, he only felt that the happiness came very suddenly... The unreal impact of his heart made him touch his head uncontrollably.

"Yes, it's you, your name is Yang Zheng, right? I've heard Uncle Li talk about you. ”

As soon as Li Fugui mentioned Uncle Li, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Because of Uncle Li, who he and Yang Zheng know together, he is also the same as Li Fugui, his real name is Li Fugui.

But Uncle Li seems to be much stronger than this Li Fugui in front of Yang Zheng.

He was born in a regular class, and although his chess level has deteriorated, he was once a veritable chess master.

The two Li met in the city's elderly chess competition, and the two once looked at the same name, and couldn't help but feel that fate was sometimes really wonderful.

The final final was also a battle between the two Li, although Li Fugui lost to Yang Zheng's enlightenment teacher Uncle Li, the two also became friends.

Before Uncle Li went on a long trip to find his dream, he also chatted for a long time with Li Fugui, who had the same name and surname.

also from Uncle Li's mouth, he knew that Yang Zheng was a descendant with strange chess skills.

And although Li Fugui is old, he usually likes to watch some videos, and his first reaction to Yang Zheng, who was the second hot spot yesterday, is that this Yang Zheng is definitely better than his good brother.

"Yang Zheng? How does the name sound so familiar? ”

Listening to Yang Zheng's two words, the people watching around only felt familiar.

Until Li Fugui said again: "I heard that you won the artificial intelligence, is it true?" ”

Yang Zheng listened to Li Fugui's question, he shook his head and nodded again.

He didn't know if he had really won against artificial intelligence.

"You are Yang Zheng?" A young chess player of the same age, he opened his eyes wide, and like the people around him, he took out his mobile phone, flipped through the video, compared Yang Zheng's appearance in the video, and finally said with certainty: "It's true!" ”

Seeing the celebrities on the Internet appearing on the street, there was a commotion again.

Although it was getting late, everyone was aroused, and a chess player who can win against the AI should be so rebellious.

Li Fugui saw that everyone was paying attention to Yang Zheng, and he stood up happily.

"Here's it!"

Yang Zheng wanted to refuse, although he really wanted to play with this man, but he didn't want to play chess with this man in front of everyone.

But as the saying goes, people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, and now he has to play chess with chess players of the same age in full view.

But that's fine, because what he just realized also made him want to try a chess game that belongs to him.

A chess game from two years ago.