"Dragon slayer?"

The big boss couldn't help laughing, he raised his head to look at Yang Zheng, and the shadow of his youth also appeared in his eyes.

I have been called a "genius" by adults since I was a child, perhaps because I have been called a genius by adults since I was a child.

When he was a teenager, he always felt that sooner or later he would get ahead with chess, and he also felt that his life would be completely changed because of chess.

But when he really stepped into the chess scene in the 70s, he suddenly found that he was not the only genius in this world.

In the Chinese chess world, everyone is a genius.

But at that time, looking at these chess players who were also called geniuses like himself, he was more excited in addition to emotion.

Because he thinks that even if everyone in the Chinese chess world is a genius, if he can defeat these geniuses, then isn't he one in ten thousand, a genius among geniuses?

So, as a young man, he was determined to become a real chess king.

When he was a teenager, he participated in the national chess competition for the first time and won the top 16.

He looked at the good results in the top 16 and thought that it was only a matter of time before he won the national victory.

But ten years later, he has become a young man from a teenager, and his best result is the top eight in the country.

At that time, he lost the heart and edge of his youth, and he began to be confused when he watched his competition results and his family and teachers who had always supported him behind him slowly grow old.

At the end of the eighties, something happened that completely changed his fate.

As a provincial master, he was invited by a local star company to participate in a business event.

Also in that business event, as a first-class chess player, he lost to a child who was less than ten years old.

This is simply an incredible thing, and it is even more difficult for him to accept reality.

After this game, he was in a trance for a long time, and finally understood that he was not a real genius, and he was actually nothing.

After that, he chose to retire, wandered for a long time, and decided to start a business, decades of ups and downs, to achieve his current career.

"You're the most gifted young man I've ever met." The big boss suddenly praised Yang Zheng.

His words also made Yang Zheng stunned.

He was almost never praised for his talent.

Including Lao Zhou, he did not praise Yang Zheng's talent in chess.

He also seemed to have always thought that he had no talent.

"Your path should not be in sales, but on the chessboard." After saying this, the big boss looked at Yang Zheng sincerely and said: "Actually, I don't like to talk about big truths. ”

"Because today's young people are disgusted with the big truth, and think that we, the old people, are just pitifully showing off our authority to show our sense of existence."

"However, when I see you, I have an impulse, if you think I am selling authority, or looking for a sense of existence."

"I have to say this sentence, that is, everyone's life is very short, and it is good to be able to do one thing well in a lifetime."

This sudden passage made Yang Zheng silent for a long time.

He actually knew that he was not suitable for sales, nor was he suitable for many jobs.

Even he didn't know where his way out was.

Although it is true that he can play chess better than ordinary chess players, it seems that he cannot make chess his profession.

Because I don't know if I can support myself with chess.

Although there are no longer a few people around them who make money by playing chess, almost every one of them is a professional chess player who has taken chess as their life plan since childhood.

Their attitude and dedication to chess are incomparable to their own.

Can you really use chess as your own way out like they did?

He had no faith.

The big boss looked at Yang Zheng with a somewhat lost appearance, he put away his smile and didn't continue to talk about the big truth.

He returned to the chessboard, and under the witness of many netizens, he re-grasped the chess pieces, took a step with the rook and began to catch horses.

Although the big boss still has some emotion in his heart, he also understands that this game of chess has to continue.

When he came to his senses, he was looking forward to Yang Zheng's dragon slaying technique.

The big boss played very seriously, because he knew that the next few moves would determine the final outcome of the game.

Yang Zheng looked at this beautiful horse catcher, he also came to his senses instantly, and began to complain in his heart that the big boss was a little unkind.

Don't give yourself too much time to think after saying the truth, but press it step by step.

Yang Zheng raised his hand, but the big boss still didn't give him a chance to breathe, and his pale face began to have a bloody color.

He also seemed to have returned to his youth, he keenly picked up the car and took away Yang Zheng's linemen, and he watched Yang Zheng get into the first-hand car, and he also took a step forward.

Yang Zheng entered the middle gun, and the big boss entered the sideguard.

The hands of the two seem to be rearranged amicably, but under the calm on the surface there is the most critical hand of the two.

Yang Zheng leveled the soldiers, the big boss rushed across the river, Yang Zheng entered the car, and the big boss retreated to catch the soldiers.

Yang Zheng looked at the big boss's two hands, and he also seemed to guess the big boss's intentions.

He wanted to draw.

This kind of chess play does not mean that the big boss is exhausted.

On the contrary, it represents his superb chess quotient.

Because the layout he just made was not actually an offensive layout, but a defensive tentative layout.

tested whether he could defend himself against Yang Zheng's attack.

But it is obvious that the red horse on Yang Zheng's side is too flexible, although the big boss can indeed delay this game in the real sense through the layout to the point where he can rearrange the attack.

But he also realized that if he competed with Yang Zheng for the endurance of the final game, he would still suffer from his old age.

That's why he wanted to draw chess.

But Yang Zheng didn't want to let go of this opportunity, Yang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and took a step to level the army.

The big boss did not change his son, even if he had already occupied a slight advantage in the strength of the son, he still chose to leave the palace as a veteran.

Yang Zheng made up for it, the big boss got off the general, the two were deadlocked for a while, and the big boss once again relied on the advantage of Zili to force Yang Zheng's old handsome to the top, and then the big boss entered the pawn.

The big boss's intention is very clear, that is, with his flexible car, he will force peace.

This kind of conspiracy can be seen by almost all chess players, but there seems to be no way to deal with it.

After all, the big boss relied on his own wide open and closed play in the opening and middle games, and put all the important chess pieces in the most critical position.

And Yang Zheng faced this situation that could be called a dead end, but he did not have the slightest thought of wanting to give up.

He had never thought about a draw, and he knew that a draw was a good choice for him and the list behind him.

But he just didn't want to draw.

Because now, he doesn't seem to have anything to praise except chess.

Although he couldn't tell whether chess was his way out in the future, he knew very well that whether it was now or in the past, as long as he held the chess pieces, his surroundings would be extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that he could barely hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

The fluttering sound seemed to tell him again, don't admit defeat, don't be confused, don't be melancholy.

My seemingly confused life actually has hope!