Chapter Eighty-Seven: How High Is Tang Yu's Level?
"I lost...... black-faced young man said as he threw away the chess pieces in his hand, looking indescribably depressed.
The thin old man said solemnly: "Do you know why you lost? Because your mind is not quiet, and the head of the chess path is calm, how can you win?"
The black-faced young man looked ashamed, and arched his hand and said, "Master Mi has taught you a lesson, and the disciple is restless......
The thin old man's face softened a little, his eyes glanced at Tang Yu, and said, "This scholar hasn't asked for advice yet......
Tang Yu hurriedly stood up and saluted according to the etiquette of the scholar of Chu State, and said: "The student's name is Tang Yu, the word is prescient, and he came abruptly, but it is Yaxing who stirred up the two adults, sin, sin ......."
"Don ...... Rain?" The thin old man frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at the black-faced young man as if he was inquiring.
The black-faced youth shook his head slightly.
The thin old man squinted his eyes and said, "Little Tang Shizi, do you know chess?"
Tang Yu said respectfully: "The student has gone through the chess class before, and he understands a little bit, but he is not ......profound."
"Hehe~" The thin old man smiled and said: "The way of chess is the most broad and profound, who dares to say that you are profound? Ding Xiaosi, you and Tang Yushizi also have a hand to talk about a game?"
The black-faced young man showed embarrassment on his face, as if he was quite reluctant, and said, "Master Mi, today's Dragon Boat Festival, the students of the Wuling Four Great Cultural Associations are willing to participate in ......."
"Humph!"
The thin old man snorted coldly, and said: "What is the Wenhui?
The black-faced young man bowed his head and didn't dare to speak, Tang Yu was also very embarrassed on the side, and said, "Lord Mi, I'm afraid my chess is not the opponent of this adult." Today, the four major cultural societies in Wuling are gathered, and this adult has the intention to make friends with scholars through the literary meeting, but he does not necessarily have the heart to compete for fame.
Why are you holding you back?"
The thin old man glanced at Tang Yu solemnly, and said, "That is the case, I think you are also a scholarly child, why didn't you go to the Four Literary Societies?"
Tang Yu smiled faintly and said, "I wanted to go, but I was reluctant to watch the dragon boat race at night, so I could only endure the pain and cut my love......"
"Hah...... You...... This...... Haha......" The black-faced young man pointed at Tang Yu, but he couldn't help laughing.
"We are all scholars, but we are still childlike, and we are still worried about watching the dragon boat race, could it be that the dragon boat race is more important than the Wenhui meeting friends with literature?" said the black-faced youth.
Tang Yu touched his nose a little embarrassed, and said, "I've never seen a dragon boat race, but I often see Wenhui, what's so strange about this?"
The black-faced young man laughed again and said, "That's it, that's it, I'm not going to the Wenhui either." It's still early, you and I will talk about a game, everyone in the world is only talented, I have the heart to be a talented man in Wuling, but I just ...... Hey......"
The black-faced young man seemed very regretful, handed the black chess stick to Tang Yu, and said, "You talk to me, do you need to let the fourth son or the sixth son?"
"Jean?"
Tang Yu was shocked, but seeing that the other party was calm and relaxed, maybe he was a master, since he dared to let himself go, I am afraid he was also confident.
Tang Yu didn't know what level his chess strength was in the Firmament Continent, he groaned for a while, and said, "Is it okay to let the fourth son?"
"Good!"
Tang Yu placed four seats at the four corners of the chessboard in an orderly manner, and then took the lead in walking out of the three stars, and the chess game began......
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Time passed quickly, Tang Yu devoted himself to the chess game, and before he knew it, the sky had already darkened.
It was quietly raining outside.
The drizzle was drieving, and the cabin was extremely quiet, and under a bright magic lamp, only the occasional sound of chess pieces falling could be heard.
Looking at the dense black and white in front of him, Tang Yu silently counted his eyes, and knew in his heart that he should have won this game, with more than thirty meshes on the board, and the space on the board was already small at this time, and he was all live chess, and the opponent was good at attacking but had no target, and there was no possibility of turning the table.
"This person's chess is really murderous, as soon as he comes up, he leans on it violently, and then crosses it off, is there such a fierce way to play?"
In the face of the opponent's strong opponents, Tang Yu tried his best to choose a concise path, with the advantage of four sons, he could easily move and flash, and quickly set the situation into shape, although the opponent attacked fiercely, but there was nothing to be done.
"It seems that my level is not good for this person to let the four sons, and I am afraid that there will be a battle between each other!"
Tang Yu roughly made a judgment on his level.
Besides, the black-faced young man, his head was lying dead on the chessboard, his eyes were red, he was holding his head with both hands, and he was clutching his hair, and the sweat on his face was like beans.
He racked his brains to find another chance from the chessboard, even if it was just a chance, but after thinking about it for half an hour, he still couldn't find a way to turn the table.
And the thin old man on the side also frowned, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, but his eyes showed surprise.
"Tang Yu, Tang Xianjue, has anyone ever said that there are such outstanding chess talents among the talents of Wuling?" he wondered in his heart, but his eyes frequently fell on Tang Yu's body, and his interest became more and more intense.
At that time, the black-faced young man finally let out a long breath and said with a look of shame: "Tang Yushizi, I lost this game. Just now, I didn't know that Tang Shizi's chess path was so profound, and he was playing abruptly. ”
Tang Yu put down the chess pieces in his hand and said: "My lord, there is a way to win and be happy, and defeat is also gratifying, on the chessboard, victory and defeat are commonplace." However, I met an adult today, but I learned a lot of Tesuji chess tricks, and I was really taught......"
"Tang Shizi is elegant and elegant, with a certain surname Ding, a Confucian name, and a pure character. Adults don't dare to be, you can just call me Brother Ding. Or call me Ding Si......" the black-faced young man arched his hand.
Tang Yu bowed his hand and said: "Then I will call you Brother Ding, dare to ask Brother Ding, do you need to review?"
"Review?" Ding Ru was stunned, "Tang Shizi is ...... say?"
The thin old man on the side was also shocked, and said, "Tang Shizier actually has the ability to review......? It's unbelievable......"
Seeing that the two of them reacted so violently, Tang Yu was a little overwhelmed.
On Earth, at the end of every game, don't both sides have to review and study?
The so-called review is to replay the chess game from beginning to end, which sounds very complicated, but in fact, with the strength of the amateur three dan , everyone has the ability to review.
Tang Yu didn't know that in the Firmament Continent, chess players could review, but it was very remarkable, and only a bachelor-level chess monk had the ability to review.
After all, there is no theoretical system for the main killing of ancient chess, and a big killing game involves countless tribulations in the middle, but the review is much more difficult than the ordinary chess game.
Besides, although the magic science of the Firmament Continent is extremely developed, it is weaker than the Earth civilization.
Usually monks play against each other, and it is not easy to find opponents, and ordinary masters, Shenlong sees the beginning but does not see the end, and he often respects his own identity, and is rarely willing to play against his opponent.
Where is like the earth, open the Internet, the Internet is like a cloud of opponents, opponents of all levels can be selected at will, and dozens of rapid chess games can be played a day.
There are many games, one is easy to improve the chess strength, and the other is also the opportunity for the chess player to review often, the so-called practice makes perfect, and the more the review, naturally there is that feeling, not magical at all.
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