102 Disappointment

They will never be able to become professional chess players one day.

Not only because of their greedy nature, but also because they have no talent in chess.

Playing chess requires talent, and there was once such a Go master who said that if a Go player cannot become a national player before the age of 20, then his future... Hopeless for life!

Although there are late-blooming chess players today, they are still very few after all, only a few.

Although Xiangqi is more relaxed than Go, there are not a few chess players who have achieved nothing before the age of 30, and even many people can not really play chess until they are forty or fifty, but in this life, it is only a few decades, and those who only know chess in their forty and fifty years, how long can they play?

This group of amateur chess players, in Peng Fei's eyes, even if they are forty or fifty, they can't play chess.

He couldn't help but feel a little funny, since he knew that the other side was full of this kind of goods, he shouldn't come forward and let this group of people bump into Yang Zheng and let them understand that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Can... As soon as this thought came to him, he felt that it was a sin.

After all, he is a chess master, and he has had ambitions a long time ago to bring Chinese chess to the world stage and become a big chess player that is not inferior to chess.

But why did he suddenly lose his peace of mind when facing this group of mediocre hands?

What do you really want?

Peng Fei looked at the group of challengers who knew that their strength was not good, but they were still unwilling to give up.

He also began to wonder why.

I do like chess, and this liking is not forced, but when I first came into contact with chess, I felt that this small chess piece was full of charm that nothing could match.

When he became literate, when he looked at the chess pieces that he had not understood, he began to fantasize that he was a majestic general, and these chess pieces were subordinates who could accompany him all his life.

But as he grew older and began to play chess with his peers, he realized that he didn't just want to be a general, he wanted to be a king, an emperor who was respected by everyone.

In order to realize this dream, he worked harder than anyone else, and he was proud of the first place in the city, provincial and national competitions.

But when he became king, he thought that there was no more opponent of his age in the whole world who could fight, until he met Aji.

Aggie is just like him in the past, but also different from him in the past, not only does he not have much ambition for chess, but his chess is also very pure and wise.

The chess game that should have been crushed, with the appearance of Aji and his teammates, the Huaxia team he represented experienced defeat for the first time.

I lost.

He was like an embarrassed mouse, bowing his head and accepting the national abuse, huddled in a small room, afraid to face his failure.

It wasn't until he picked up the textbook and looked at the text of "Lying on Salary and Tasting Courage" in the textbook that he picked up the courage to stand up again.

A few years later, he met Aggie again.

This time, although it was a draw, he didn't care too much about winning or losing on the board as before.

Because he also came to understand that the country would really see chess players as legitimate professions.

It's also a country like China.

Aji's teammates have also fully experienced a problem, that is, their country does not have the strength and background to support too many people to become professional chess players.

Aji, although he has talent, but what about ten or twenty years from now?

He probably gave up chess for the sake of life!