Chapter 112: Fiasco

When Sha Guobang heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

He looked at Jiang Zhiyuan and said loudly: "Old Jiang, what do you know, he is called thoughtful, don't rush!"

"Okay, I won't rush, I'll see how he loses!" Jiang Zhiyuan snorted coldly.

Chen Feng smiled and moved a move.

"I'm thinking, how to delay time, so that Jiang Lao, you don't lose to me so quickly. ”

"You!" Jiang Zhiyuan was so angry that he almost overturned the chessboard.

I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but it's the first time he's seen someone like Chen Feng pretending to be forced.

He slapped his thigh and snorted coldly: "You don't have to think about anything else, concentrate on playing your own chess, don't worry, my strength won't lose to you as a little kid!"

Play chess and continue.

With Jiang Zhiyuan's words, Chen Feng decided not to give him face anymore, and the speed of the fall became faster and faster, and more and more ruthless.

Jiang Zhiyuan gradually felt that he couldn't keep up with Chen Feng's speed, his hand was raised in mid-air, and he hesitated for a long time before moving a son to the force literature network

The park is full of towering trees, their shadows dappled and swaying, and a cool wind blows from time to time.

But Jiang Zhiyuan was sweating profusely, and the kind old lady next to him fanned him, but his face was still covered with sweat, and his lips were a little white.

"Elder Jiang, it's your turn. Chen Feng looked at Jiang Zhiyuan with a smile.

This move has basically determined the outcome of the whole game.

His red chess is aggressive, and the black chess cannot parry at all, let alone attack, and even defense is very difficult.

Jiang Zhiyuan naturally saw that he was now in an unfavorable situation and could be defeated at any time.

"Okay, I'll think about ......"

His gaze was like that of a falcon, staring closely at the chessboard, eager to see a hole in the board.

Leaning forward, his body trembled slightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

"Lao Jiang, this is the rhythm of losing. ”

"No, it's only been a long time, and Lao Jiang can't stand it?"

"This young man is very ruthless in every move, and Lao Jiang is just dying. ”

"Watching professional games is just a lot of fun, and learning skills depends on today's game of chess!"

Hearing the comments from the onlookers, the most proud person was Sha Guobang.

He took the initiative to help Jiang Zhiyuan fill up the tea, borrowed a pu fan from the old lady next to him, and shouted gloating while fanning the wind: "Old Jiang, you still admit defeat, don't struggle anymore, it's useless~"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and he stared at the chessboard for a few more minutes, and finally sighed and lowered his head: "Young man, I admit defeat." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a burst of applause.

"This game of chess is so exciting, I can see my blood boiling!"

"Just by watching others play a few rounds to have such a level, this kid is simply a genius!"

"If there is a master to guide him and let him participate in international competitions, he will definitely win glory for the country!"

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see Lao Jiang defeated with my own eyes, and it was enjoyable!"

Chen Feng stood up with a smile: "Elder Jiang, admit it." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan sighed: "Young man, you are very talented, I am ashamed of myself." ”

Sha Guobang stood up and asked, "Old Jiang, then you promised others to meet any of the conditions before, don't forget this." ”

"The big husband has said a word, and the horse is difficult to chase, young man, you say, what conditions?"

Chen Feng thought for a moment.

"Elder Jiang, my condition is that you play the next game with me. ”

"......" Jiang Zhiyuan wanted to cry without tears.

Completely lost to Chen Feng in the last game, he was enough to lose face.

As a result, Chen Feng actually asked for another game, didn't this make him completely embarrassed and throw him home?

Sha Guobang almost died of laughter when he heard it.

He secretly gave Chen Feng a thumbs up, meaning that he had done a good job.

While patting Jiang Zhiyuan on the shoulder, he said: "Old Jiang, the eldest husband has made a word, and the horse is difficult to chase, you can't regret it." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "I didn't say it, come on." ”

Chen Feng sat down opposite him again.

"Old Jiang, what are you going to bet on this time?"

"No betting, it's boring. Jiang Zhiyuan moved directly to make a move, "Hurry up." ”

Chen Feng nodded and followed as he moved.

The chessboard battle was fierce, and the onlookers were also very enjoyable to watch.

Su Xinyue felt a little bored and swiped her phone a few times from time to time.

She saw that Chen Feng's forehead was slightly sweaty, and she took out her hand into her bag and took out a pack of tissues.

But there were so many people around to watch, she grabbed the tissue with her five fingers, struggling inwardly, wondering whether to take it out and wipe Chen Feng's sweat.

Taking advantage of Jiang Zhiyuan's thoughts, Chen Feng noticed that the expression on Su Xinyue's face was a little strange.

He hooked his lips and raised his hand, spreading his palms flat: "Give it to me." ”

Su Xinyue was puzzled.

"Paper towels, wipe sweat. ”

Su Xinyue immediately took out a tissue.

As soon as it was handed to Chen Feng's hand, before he could retract it, he was grabbed by Chen Feng in his hand and wiped it on his face.

The fingertips touched the hot skin from time to time, and Su Xinyue's face began to redden.

Jiang Zhiyuan had just made a good move, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help coughing.

He is a lot older, and he still has to feed him dog food in person, is there any heavenly reason!

"Fan, hurry up. ”

He looked at the "old lady" who was fanning him.

"Hey, hey. Sha Guobang smiled evilly at him.

Jiang Zhiyuan snatched the pu fan from his hand: "I'll come by myself." ”

The minutes ticked by.

Syllable!

It was another familiar thigh slap.

Jiang Zhiyuan looked at Chen Feng and sighed: "Okay, I lost to you again." ”

"Concession. Chen Feng smiled harmlessly.

Sha Guobang laughed: "Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, I didn't expect you to have today, so you can only abuse a rookie like me, and when you meet a master, you still can't do it." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan glared at him coldly and looked at Chen Feng: "Young man, what's your name?"

"Chen Feng. ”

"Not bad. Jiang Zhiyuan nodded, "I suddenly remembered that there was something going on at home, so I went back first." ”

With that, he pulled his legs and ran.

The crowd was amazed.

"Didn't Lao Jiang just fall his leg a while ago, and he couldn't walk well, how could he run faster than a rabbit this time?"

"It's embarrassing to change anyone. ”

"He met his opponent this time, and he lost so badly that he could cry for days when he went home. ”

"Not only was he abused playing chess, but he was also fed a wave of dog food, can he not be congested?"

Sha Guobang is in a good mood.

He looked at Chen Feng: "Xiao Feng, you won Lao Jiang, I promised you just now, as long as you win him, you will meet any of your conditions, and you can speak now." ”

After a pause, he immediately added: "If you still play chess, you have to be merciful, otherwise I will not agree to play with you." ”

Chen Feng thought for a while: "Sha Lao, then you can perform a piece of Tai Chi." ”

"No, it won't. ”

Chen Feng changed his condition: "Then sing a song." ”

"I grew up with incomplete pentatonic sounds. ”

In fact, Chen Feng couldn't think of any conditions to get from Sha Guobang, and he said them casually just now.

"Then memorize a poem of your favorite. ”

"I don't have a good memory, I can't memorize it!"

"......" Chen Feng was speechless.

What about any of the agreed conditions?