Chen Feng and Su Xinyue paused and turned around.
Chen Feng looked at the chessboard.
The black car opened the way, the artillery and the horse followed closely. The red chess had no flanks as barriers, and the black chess was like a broken bamboo, breaking in unimpeded all the way.
Judging from the current situation, the black side has won.
The old man in the tunic suit was full of impatient expression: "Lao Sha, you find a kid to watch chess, he can understand how to understand, don't waste time, give up struggling to surrender!"
"That's not necessarily. I don't think I can lose to you in this game of chess."
Sha Guobang frowned and fixed his eyes on the chessboard: "It's just that I haven't figured out where to go next."
The old man in tunic suit laughed loudly: "Okay, then I will give you time, you think slowly, think slowly~"
He was obviously holding the winning ticket, with Erlang's legs tilted up, holding up a teacup and drinking tea leisurely.
"I always feel that I have a chance to come back, but where should I play this move?" Sha Guobang scratched his head anxiously.
Su Xinyue glanced at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng faintly hooked his lips, half-bending down, holding a red chess piece, and pushing forward.
Sha Guobang looked at Chen Feng and then at the chessboard, his frowned brows suddenly relaxed.
He patted his thigh and laughed happily: "Hahaha, yes, just go here, yes, yes, Lao Jiang, you lose!"
Jiang Zhiyuan was full of disbelief. He took a sip of tea leisurely and looked at the chessboard.
"puff!"
The next second, the tea that I had just drunk in my mouth spurted out immediately.
Jiang Zhiyuan's face changed suddenly, looking at the chessboard that was turned over by just one move, his hands on his knees trembled slightly.
He looked at Chen Feng with an incredible gaze, with a little more admiration in his eyes.
"Haha, Lao Jiang, you have lost this time, so surrender quickly. According to the previous agreement, you want to treat me to breakfast for one month!"
Jiang Zhiyuan waved his hands again and again: "Don't be proud, you can't win, I think about where to go next."
A layer of sweat broke out on his body nervously, his eyes locked on the chessboard, his fingers hung in the air, shaking for a long time without knowing what to do next.
This time, Sha Guobang leisurely picked up the teacup and drank tea.
The two of them were soon surrounded by many people who came to watch the chess.
Seeing the rare hesitation on Jiang Zhiyuan's face, they all discussed excitedly.
"Lao Jiang is the third runner-up in the National Chess Tournament, so why is there a time to fail today?"
"Blue is better than blue, this young man is extraordinary!"
"Lao Sha, what is your bet with Lao Jiang this time?"
"It's rare for Lao Sha to exhale, although this is not his own level."
Time passed by one minute and one second.
Snapped!
Jiang Zhiyuan slapped a palm on his knee.
He sighed: "Well, I will give up in this round!"
Happiness!
The onlookers applauded.
A gray-haired old man looked at Chen Feng and said admiringly: "Young man, you are so powerful, Lao Jiang is not your opponent."
Chen Feng glanced at Jiang Zhiyuan and asked curiously, "Is old Jiang very good?"
"It goes without saying that he is the third runner-up in the National Chess Competition and has brought out many famous students, and some have won international awards."
Chen Feng nodded and said faintly: "But so."
hiss--
The air suddenly stopped at this moment.
Everyone looked at Chen Feng with surprise.
Especially Jiang Zhiyuan, his fists clenched when he heard these words, and his eyes became colder.
He snorted and asked disdainfully: "Young man, it seems that you are very good. Have you won any awards? What rank are you now?"
Chen Feng replied in a low-key manner: "I only watch other people play a few games."
Jiang Zhiyuan obviously didn't believe it.
If he has this level just by watching others play a few games, then his chess for several decades will be in vain.
Especially the phrase "but so" made him feel very unhappy in his heart.
If he can't win a round today, he won't have the face to mess with him in the future.
"Young man, do you dare to officially play a game with me?"
Chen Feng chuckles: "Why don't you dare?"
"Okay, have courage!"
Sha Guobang likes watching the excitement the most. He stood up and gave his seat to Chen Feng.
He poured a cup of tea for Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Young man, don't be merciful, kill him eight hundred times. If you win, I will have many rewards!"
"Lao Sha, don't be happy too early."
Jiang Zhiyuan saw Chen Feng sitting opposite.
"Before you play chess, make a bet. I'll come first. If I lose, I can promise you any condition."
"Yes." Chen Feng nodded.
Jiang Zhiyuan sneered: "Then if you lose, what would you bet against me?"
Chen Feng looked at Su Xinyue.
Su Xinyue's heart suddenly "cocked".
Xin said, this bastard wouldn't be shameless enough to take me as a bet?
Just when she was about to get angry, Chen Feng retracted her gaze and smiled faintly: "I can't lose."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a groan around.
"This young man can really."
"At a young age, it's so good to pretend to be forced. There is a good show here."
"Dare to talk to Lao Jiang like this, he is the first one!"
"I bet Old Jiang will win this game!"
In such a fierce scene, Sha Guobang is naturally unwilling to be left behind and must participate in it.
He patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and said with great importance: "Young man, as long as you win, I can also promise you any condition!"
As he said, he looked at Jiang Zhiyuan triumphantly: "Old Jiang, do it!"
Jiang Zhiyuan hummed a gas from his nostrils, put his hand on the chess piece, and took the first step.
Chen Feng followed closely.
At the beginning of the chess game, both of them moved very fast, almost without thinking.
The people on the side wandered back and forth on the chessboards on both sides, exclaiming from time to time.
Su Xinyue didn't understand chess, and her eyes didn't fall on the chessboard, but on Chen Feng.
She found that she couldn't see through Chen Feng more and more.
How many skills she doesn't know are hiding under his seemingly unruly skin?
Gradually, she found that Chen Feng's move was getting slower and slower, and almost every move of chess would take ten or even tens of seconds.
But Jiang Zhiyuan had a confident appearance, and the speed of his placement did not slow down at all.
It seems that Chen Feng is lost in this round.
"This young man doesn't seem to work anymore."
"Just now it was estimated that good luck gave him a turnaround, and the previous moves were played by Lao Sha, which has nothing to do with him."
"This download has failed."
"Lao Jiang is still awesome!"
"My lifelong dream is to beat Lao Jiang once in chess!"
Jiang Zhiyuan saw Chen Feng thinking about this move for a full minute and he hadn't made a move, and sneered: "Young man, you can't, if you give up now, it's still too late!"