Chongqing City Rebellion.

How messy is it?

From 100 people surrounding and suppressing Mr. Ji, to 7 or 8 people trapped a vendor buying porridge, the people who really live here seem to be accustomed to pushing and pushing to catch up with the excitement, and of course, they are also used to yelling with a broken voice.

When Meng Qingyi saw this, Meng Qingyi wanted to laugh.

Meng Qingyi's nature just happened to be completely compatible with this city. Meng Qingyi is definitely a person who loves to watch the excitement, even if he was pressed in the prison and locked all over his body, he had to straighten his neck and watch the battle between cats and mice.

Now Meng Qingyi straightened his head again and swept over the crowd to see the turmoil inside.

It's rare that the snow stops, the sun also hangs out of the clouds, and someone immediately sets up a chessboard to greet them.

There were seventy or eighty people on the side of such a chess game, because it was a blind man who played chess, and this blind man was fighting against seven.

In seven chess games, seven opponents, different styles, different sharpness, the ears of the blind man can judge where the pawn falls with the fall of the chess piece.

If someone makes a decision to kill, the blind man will not be in a hurry to fight, but will be false and wrong; if someone secretly shows up his position, the blind man will uncover his rod and break his intentions; if someone sets up an ambush and a hidden soldier, the blind man will be able to be imprisoned and trapped, and on the contrary, he will lead the enemy into the obstacle.

Seeing the thirty-fifth move, people who knew chess couldn't help but exclaim.

At this hand, the blind man had killed everyone on their backs, and the only one who could still resist was faintly arrogant.

The blind man resolutely withdrew the remaining six chess, and slowly stared at the person in front of him with a pair of empty eyes, and there was a kind of sharpness that belonged to him.

The blind man fell again, and he caught the young man's anger.

If you don't replenish your qi and continue your life, then this whole piece will be a dead game. However, if young people replenish their qi, they will have to be one step behind in everything, and the advantage of being the first mover will be lost.

Ordinary people have a fluke mentality, so they have to do some battles with the blind man in terms of luck, and fight to the most ferocious place, and it is difficult to escape the result of endless death.

But the young man was really willing to cut himself and set up another hill, so as not to rush into the situation where life and death were bound to be divided.

Of course, there were gangsters among the seventy or eighty idle people around, and there were also gangsters who knew how to play chess.

"Bad seeds. ”

This call hit the rest of the chess players who knew how to play, and immediately some people pointed fingers.

"You rush, you rush, don't stop opening this chess piece that is about to be crossed, and the whole piece will be handed over. ”

The more disturbances there are, the more scolding will follow.

For example, "You're such a wretched bag at such an age", "Are you a man", "Bastard" and the like, it will really make people annoyed when they come out of the mouths of these people.

If Meng Qingyi was scolded like this, I am afraid that he would have pulled out a knife and slashed at someone else's head with a smile.

Even if he rarely moves, he only thinks about whether he can hide in such a situation.

But the young man was still at ease, and there was not even a trace of redness on his face, and he still fell easily, but the blind man could not judge for a while because of the noise of the crowd, so he had to think carefully and think about where this hand would be fixed.

The young man did not hide it, he was open and honest.

"My son is in Sansan. ”

The voice was straight and round, and for a while it made him feel a little familiar.

The blind man was a little puzzled, and said "oh", obviously not thinking that the young man would make a move here.

Although it was an occasional surprise, the blind man had rich experience after all, and immediately made a countermeasure, starting with a block, so that it would be difficult for the young man to find another way to affect the victory or defeat in the middle circle.