Chapter Ninety-Eight: Vomiting Blood
And Feng Qingyao's talent doesn't need to review anything, just to accompany them to play chess. Ma Boyuan felt that he already had a deep understanding of Feng Qingyao's chess style, and the eight people on his side were all very good at chess, so eight against one would definitely be able to win against Feng Qingyao, and it could be regarded as regaining a little face.
As soon as Ma Boyuan said this, Li Ziqing and the others were all bright-eyed, and they were all a little embarrassed just now. Now it's good to get back some face in chess. Hurriedly beckoned Xiao Er to send the chessboard.
Although this restaurant is not the best in the capital, there are still some necessary things, and soon the chessboard was sent to Feng Qingyao's private room.
The eight old men and Feng Qingyao started the chess game.
At the beginning, because Ma Boyuan had been studying Feng Qingyao's chess style for a long time, and with the concerted efforts of eight people, He Feng Qingyao could still be evenly divided.
But Feng Qingyao's chess skills are far superior to the eight of them after all, and as the chess game deepens, Ma Boyuan and them can't hold it anymore, and they all frown and sweat.
Inadvertently, an afternoon passed, and Qiu Xiang, who was a little bored, saw that it was already dark outside, walked up to Feng Qingyao and said, "Uncle, we have been out for a day, it's time to go back to eat." Otherwise, Miss will be in a hurry. ”
The chess game in front of Feng Qingyao had already been won, but the eight old men still insisted on not admitting defeat, frowning and thinking hard one by one.
Feng Qingyao played chess for the sake of having fun and leisure. The eight old men didn't admit defeat and he didn't care, he put down the chess pieces in his hand with a smile and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's stop here today." We'll do it another day. After speaking, he took Qiu Xiang Shi Ran and left.
Although the little monk is not too superb in chess, he is barely a master, and the chess game in front of him can naturally be understood. Seeing that these eight old men did not admit defeat, they also smiled slightly, and made a light noise, and the Buddha number followed Feng Qingyao and left.
"Old Ma, we have lost a lot of people today. I originally wanted to teach the Confucianism of the wind boy, but we were taught by others, and we couldn't win eight against one in chess. As soon as Feng Qingyao left, Li Ziqing sighed and said.
Ma Boyuan was also a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and said: "Let's write down the chess game and go to Chang Ronghua, I don't believe that Qingyao's chess skills can really surpass Chang Ronghua, the chess saint." After Chang Ronghua thoroughly studies Qingyao's chess moves, we will definitely win after learning and playing with Qingyao. ”
Sun Jiajin and the others nodded again and again when they heard this.
"So what are you waiting for? ”
The eight old men hurriedly left the restaurant and ran to the chess courtyard of the chess saint Chang Ronghua. When they came to the chess courtyard and were told that Chang Ronghua was not there, the eight old men couldn't help but look at each other and didn't know what to do.
"Do you have something to do with the elders looking for a tutor? I wonder if the juniors can help. ”
Just when Ma Boyuan and the others didn't know what to do, a clear and dusty voice suddenly came.
Ma Boyuan and the others turned their heads to see that it was the most proud disciple of the chess saint Chang Ronghua, Lu Haoqing, who was known as the little chess saint. Next to him, Ji Junyan, who was called the king of the endgame by Chang Ronghua.
Ma Boyuan and the chess saint Chang Ronghua are very familiar with each other, and most of the disciples of the chess academy know the origin of these eight old men. Naturally, he didn't dare to be the slightest bit lazy, Chang Ronghua was not there, so someone went to inform Lu Haoqing to know.
"Ha, it's okay if you two aren't there. The two of you together are not necessarily weaker than usual. Come on, come on, a few of us have encountered a chess game, you can see how to solve it. ”
"Oh, crack the chess game, although the chess skills cannot be compared with the master, but can barely see the eye, ordinary chess games can still cope with one or two. ”
Lu Haoqing was relieved when he heard that Ma Boyuan was here to find the master to crack the chess game, and said with a humble face. However, although Lu Haoqing looked modest on his face, his modest words were said in an extremely arrogant tone. This tone made Sun Jiajin and the six of them a little dissatisfied.
However, Lu Haoqing does have arrogant capital, as the disciple who has followed the chess saint Chang Ronghua for the longest time, chess skills can be said to have reached the peak, and Chang Ronghua may not be much better than Lu Haoqing in terms of chess skills alone.
Li Ziqing smiled slightly and didn't say anything, and directly pulled Lu Haoqing to the chessboard, and began to fall one hand at a time. Ji Junyan naturally followed to the chessboard, but after looking at more than a dozen hands, Ji Junyan showed a strange look, she had already recognized that this was Feng Qingyao's technique. Each hand does not seem to have a little discipline, but in fact it is a whimsical stroke, and some of the fallen children can not even be seen until dozens of children later.
"It turns out that the eight elders are playing chess with my brother-in-law?" Ji Junyan looked at Ma Boyuan with a surprised expression and said, she never imagined that Feng Qingyao would be able to mix with these eight bosses.
Only then did Ma Boyuan remember that Feng Qingyao was not Ji Junyan's brother-in-law.
"Hah, how did I forget that. The wind boy is your brother-in-law, you must be familiar with his chess moves, teach us quickly, how can we win against that kid?" Li Ziqing said with a fierce slap on his forehead.
"I can't imagine that my brother-in-law's moves, although they seem to be out of order, are actually brilliant in every move, and I am no match for him at all. Ji Junyan shook her head and said.
Ji Junyan's words made Li Ziqing disappointed for a while, and turned to look at Lu Haoqing.
Lu Haoqing has a lot of admiration for this junior sister in her heart, and she was sad for a long time when she learned that Ji Junyan was married. When Ji Junyan died as a widow, Lu Haoqing was happy and sad. I am happy that I have the opportunity to pursue this junior sister who makes me think about it, and it is sad that Ji Junyan has encountered such a tragic thing as a newlywed and widower.
Men always like to be strong in front of the women they like, and when they hear Ji Junyan often praise Feng Qingyao, they are naturally very unconvinced, and secretly have the idea of competing with Feng Qingyao.
"Oh? It turns out that this chess game was set up by Junyan's brother-in-law? It's also interesting to look at this opening, but Ye Luzi's background can't be a big thing after all.
A normal man, when facing the woman he likes, will inevitably have a lower IQ. Hearing Ji Junyan praise Feng Qingyao, although she didn't think that Feng Qingyao would have anything to do with Ji Junyan, she couldn't help but let out a sarcastic sigh. However, he didn't notice that his words actually offended Li Ziqing and Ma Boyuan, and these old people can actually be regarded as from wild roads.
After speaking, Lu Haoqing looked at the chess game in front of him intently, trying to find a way to crack this game of chess.
Ma Boyuan and the others stared at Lu Haoqing while falling, but when they looked at it, they found that Lu Haoqing's expression was a little wrong, they gritted their teeth for a while, their faces were sad for a while, and they were shocked for a while. Suddenly shouted "Heaven die to me!" A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the person fell to the ground.
"Ah, senior brother, what's wrong with you?"