Halfway through a game of chess, Zhang Hao's heart was a little disappointed.

Zhao Ji's chess skills are better than Zhu Houzhao's, but unfortunately his strength is limited.

Now, although Zhang Hao has lost one more horse than Zhao Ji, in the overall situation, he still retains the hope of killing Zhao Ji with a fatal blow.

It seems that Zhao Ji's chess skills should be on par with Cao Xueqin.

After Zhang Hao sighed secretly, he pressed the car into Zhao Ji's hinterland.

Zhao Ji immediately sighed: "Hiss... The hand of the immortal is wonderful!"

This chess game has been played so far, and he has worked very hard.

It's not because Zhang Hao's chess skills are on par with him, but because it's too hard to accompany Zhang Hao to "act".

In his opinion, Zhang Hao's chess skills cannot be said to be completely absent, but can only be said to have a lot of room for improvement.

When he was still the emperor in Kaifeng, if he encountered a chess player like Zhang Hao entering the palace, he must ask someone to fork him out to relieve his hatred.

If he did it with all his might, Zhao Ji believed that he would soon be able to kill the other party and abandon his armor.

But when he was a child, he knew that chess was more than just strength.

As soon as he remembered Cai Jing's father and son, who deliberately hid clumsily and played chess with him, the corners of Zhao Ji's eyes couldn't stop bursting with tears.

Looking at Zhao Ji with a sad face, Zhang Hao struck while the iron was hot and successfully checkmate the other party.

Zhao Ji deliberately lamented, "Oh, it's a pity, it's still a step up to the Immortal Technique!"

After that, he secretly looked at Zhang Hao with his spare eyes, wanting to see the other party's expression.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao frowned at this time, looking very dissatisfied with the result.

Zhao Ji asked tentatively again, "Immortal?"

Zhang Hao asked a little depressedly, "Lao Zhao, I heard that you have been practicing chess since you were a child, why are your chess skills still similar to mine?"

"Uh..."

Looking at Zhang Hao's disappointed expression, Zhao Ji finally found that his thinking seemed to have gone wrong from the beginning.

He hurriedly said, "Shangxian, I didn't do my best in the last game, please give me another chance!"

"This, okay..."

Zhang Hao, who was about to drive Shen Weiwei to work, wanted to say that he would have something to do later, but considering that time in the system space would not pass, he reluctantly agreed.

Zhao Ji said, "Shangxian, you are still the first to take the red son in this game!"

"Good!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Hao found that Zhao Ji's eyes were shining with fire.

After more than 20 meetings, Zhang Hao's mouth opened wide in surprise.

On the chessboard, the main force of the red flag belonging to him has been slaughtered by the black flag, and "Shuai" is surrounded by the black flag.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but rub his eyes: "Hey, Lao Zhao, let's have another game!"

Zhao Ji said in a high spirit, "No problem, Shangxian!"

After the start of a new game, Zhang Hao was crushed again.

Now he finally determined that Zhao Ji was hiding in the first game.

Zhang Hao smiled and asked, "Lao Zhao, since you are a master, can you teach me to play chess?"

"Whatever you want!" Zhao Ji said respectfully, "It's just that Shangxian has never taught others to play chess, so I don't know if I can be qualified for this position."

"It's okay, let's try it first." Zhang Hao said, "Lao Zhao, do you have a way to improve your chess strength quickly?"

"Immortals, chess, there is no shortcut to it!" Zhao Ji rarely said seriously, "In this case, I'll take some chess games first, and we'll study them together."

After you have mastered these games, we will start with the killing method of the middle game and learn the tactics and strategies of the middle game..."

Looking at the gushing Zhao Ji, Zhang Hao said from the bottom of his heart: "It turns out that learning chess is also a huge project!"

He originally thought that with his talent in college, he would be able to return to the top as long as he practiced for a while.

Now it seems that it still depends on the hanging.

He decided to use the ability of skill extraction on Zhao Ji.

Originally, he didn't want to do that.

In his opinion, Zhao Ji's greatest advantage is in his calligraphy and painting.

But even if he can learn Zhao Ji's calligraphy and painting skills, he is actually a little weak.

After all, he can get the real work here from Zhao Ji at any time, so there is no need to do it himself.

And what cannot be ignored is that Zhao Ji still has quite a lot of shortcomings, and rashly using skills to extract skills from him is likely to get a negative ability.

But in the current situation, if you want to defeat Shen Weiwei quickly, you can only make a miracle with great strength.

"Lao Zhao, don't move around here, I'll go back when I go."

After admonishing Zhao Ji, Zhang Hao decisively returned to the real world.

He stood by the koi pond in the courtyard and bowed reverently for a few times, then returned to the system space.

Zhao Ji said tentatively, "Shangxian, let's start learning chess now, right?"

"Hold off."

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, and then launched his skills against Zhao Ji.

The system suddenly sent a prompt: "Congratulations to the host for winning Zhao Ji's chess skills, do you want to learn?"

"Okay, I'm in!"

Zhang Hao was secretly happy in his heart, looked at Zhao Ji and asked, "Old Zhao, do you still play other chess?"

"Of course, the Immortals." Zhao Ji nodded again and again, "I also have a certain degree of attainment in Go."

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Very good!"

After rejecting Zhao Ji's offer to learn chess now, he returned to the real world.

After getting what he wanted this time, he did not treat Song Huizong badly.

In addition to all kinds of health products suitable for the elderly, he also provided the other party with a few gadgets that were not available in the Northern Song Dynasty for Zhao Ji to use to relieve boredom.

Zhao Ji was naturally grateful for this: "Thank you for the reward from the immortals, but my chess skills have not been taught to the immortals, so I got these benefits first, and I really have an uneasy conscience."

Zhang Hao gave him a meaningful smile back: "It's okay, you're a good teacher."

...

After being promoted to a generation of chess masters in an instant, Zhang Hao happily drove Bentayga out of the door.

"Why did you change cars again?" Shen Weiwei, who changed back into a suit on weekdays, sat in the co-pilot and said, "It's the first time I've seen you drive this car by yourself."

Zhang Hao smiled: "To pick up your girlfriend, you have to be a little sincere, so I gave Master Fang a holiday."

Shen Weiwei suddenly smiled happily: "Hehe."

"Sit down, let's go." Zhang Hao hung up the forward file and said, "Send me WeChat after work, I'll pick you up and have dinner together in the evening."

Shen Weiwei smiled sweetly, "Hmm."

Zhang Hao continued: "If you have time in the evening, let's play two more games of chess, I was a little careless yesterday."

Shen Weiwei smiled: "I don't mind, I'm afraid that someone will lose too much, and it will be difficult to accept it for a while."

Although she said so, she was ready to release the water in her heart.

Since Zhang Hao cares a lot about playing chess, she is also happy to take care of her boyfriend's emotions.

"Be careful, I'm not the same person I was yesterday."

Zhang Hao smiled and finished the "cruel words" and gently stepped on the accelerator.

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