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Yang Zheng never waited for Lao Zhou, he secretly felt that this game was also Lao Zhou's test for him.

Just as a chick will eventually fly alone, he, a chick who is no longer young, must also learn to face this challenge alone.

But he didn't come in vain, he spent the whole afternoon playing chess.

These old people in the park, although their chess skills are not high, they are also helping Yang Zheng in their own way.

Each of them was trying their best to play chess with Yang Zheng, and the clumsy but extremely serious "exclusive" chess move made Yang Zheng's heart full of emotion.

He also realized that human chess always has temperature.

Although practicing with these weaker opponents cannot improve the chess power intuitively. But fighting against these opponents, his previous impetuous state of mind has become extraordinarily calm.

On the way home, Yang Zheng also learned to look up at the sky, and he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

He used to like to look up his head and look at the sky stupidly, he likes to look at the white clouds, he likes to watch the birds, he likes to watch the sunset, he likes to watch the sky turn from white to dark, and he likes to look at the stars in the night.

But I don't know when he started to indulge in a lot of entertainment on his mobile phone, just like others.

He didn't seem to have the time or mood to look up at the sky as he had before.

He may feel that the stars he liked before are sometimes not as exciting as the short videos on his mobile phone.

At this time, it seems that he can finally look at the sky and look at the stars he once loved.

In the autumn in the north, it was dark before seven o'clock, and he randomly found a chaise longue and waited for the stars to appear.

It is said that the end of Go is the stars in the sky, and it is also said that Go is the quintessence of the country that tends to be infinite.

Chess, on the other hand, does not seem to be as complicated as Go, and he has always been criticized, and even many people feel that he is the quintessence of the country, and some insults to the reputation of the quintessence.

But it seems like a simple chess, but it is not easy to be completely proficient.

Everyone knows the ballad of the first cannon and the horse jumps, and everyone thinks that chess should be played like this. But it seems that with the development of the times, more and more novel starts, as well as countermeasures to deal with the first gun, are emerging in an endless stream.

The human imagination is unlimited, and the upper limit of chess should also be unlimited.

While chessboard pieces fix the limits of chess's computing power, there is no real limit for each player.

The sky of the city is destined to not have too many stars tonight.

Yang Zheng, who had been waiting for a long time, also looked forward to the stars he had been waiting for for a long time, although the number of five stars was not much, it was also worth making him feel happy.

The streets at night are full of people, and the bright street lamps and the light emitted by the mobile phones in the hands of pedestrians are obviously brighter than the stars in the sky.

Therefore, except for Yang Zheng, no one seems to be willing to spend even a minute or second looking up at the five lonely stars.

Yang Zheng enjoyed this moment of monopolizing the night, joy, happiness, pleasure, and countless complex emotions.

It also made those five stars change a lot in his eyes.

This is probably a veteran who guards the empty camp alone, right? The one next to it is probably a murderous veteran crossing hippopotamus, right?

And the other is the black cannon used by the veteran to defend the hippopotamus, otherwise how could this one be in the position of "horse legs"?

As for the last two, there are many infinite possibilities in Yang Zheng's eyes.

He was like a child, full of endless fantasies about the sky and everything he touched.

Suddenly, the moon silently stuck out its head.

The dim moonlight obscured the light of the stars.

Yang Zheng looked at the moon and smiled again.