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 thoughtful, don't rush!"
"Okay, I won't urge, I see how he loses!" Jiang Zhiyuan snorted coldly.
Chen Feng smiled and moved a move.
"I'm thinking about how to delay time so that Mr. Jiang will not lose to me so quickly."
"You!" Jiang Zhiyuan was so angry that he almost overturned the chessboard.
I've seen someone pretending to be forceful, but it was the first time he saw someone pretending to be forced like Chen Feng.
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 will not lose to you a little kid!"
The chess continues.
After Jiang Zhiyuan's words, Chen Feng decided not to give him face anymore, and the speed of his settlement became faster and harder.
Jiang Zhiyuan gradually felt that he couldn't keep up with Chen Feng's speed. He held his hand in the air and hesitated for a long time before moving.
The park is full of towering trees, their shadows swaying mottled, and a cool wind blows from time to time.
But Jiang Zhiyuan was sweating all over, and the kind old lady beside him fanned him, but his face was still sweaty and his lips were a little pale.
"Old Jiang, it's your turn." Chen Feng smiled and looked at Jiang Zhiyuan.
This move has basically determined the outcome of the entire game.
His red chess is invading, and black can't stand it. Let alone attack, even defense is very difficult.
Jiang Zhiyuan naturally saw that he was in an unfavorable situation and might be defeated at any time.
"Okay, I think about it..."
His gaze was like an eagle, staring at the chessboard closely, wishing to see a hole in the chessboard.
Leaning forward, his body trembled slightly, and the veins on the back of his hand violently.
"Lao Jiang, this is the rhythm to lose."
"No, how long will it take for Lao Jiang to stand it?"
"This young man played very hard every move, and Old Jiang was just struggling to death."
"Watching professional games is nothing but fun, and learning skills depends on today's chess game!"
After hearing the comments from the onlookers, Sha Guobang was the most proud.
He took the initiative to help Jiang Zhiyuan fill up the tea, borrowed the pu fan from the old lady around him, and while fanning the wind, he gloated and shouted: "Old Jiang, you should give up, stop struggling, it's useless~"
"you shut up!"
Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and he stared at the chessboard for a few minutes, finally sighed and lowered his head: "Young man, I give up."
Happiness!
Warm applause suddenly sounded around.
"This game of chess is so wonderful, it makes me excited!"
"Just watching other people play a few games to achieve this level, this kid is simply a genius!"
"If there is an expert advice, let him participate in international competitions, it will definitely win glory for the country!"
"Unexpectedly, in my lifetime, I can actually see Lao Jiang being defeated with my own eyes. It is enjoyable!"
Chen Feng smiled and stood up: "Old Jiang, let's take it."
Jiang Zhiyuan sighed: "Young man, you are very talented, I am ashamed."
Sha Guobang stood up and asked, "Lao Jiang, then you promised to meet any condition before. Don't forget about this."
"The big man says nothing, it's hard to chase the horse, young man, tell me, what are the conditions?"
Chen Feng thought for a while.
"Old Jiang, my condition is that you play the next game with me."
"..." Jiang Zhiyuan wanted to cry without tears.
The last game was completely lost to Chen Feng, he was already enough to lose face.
As a result, Chen Feng actually asked for another game. Didn't this make him completely embarrassed?
Sha Guobang almost didn't laugh at it.
He secretly gave Chen Feng a thumbs up, meaning he did a good job.
He patted Jiang Zhiyuan on the shoulder and said: "Old Jiang, the man has said nothing, and it is difficult to chase the horse. You can't go back."
Jiang Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "I can't tell, come on."
Chen Feng sat down opposite him again.
"Lao Jiang, what are you going to bet on this time?"
"Stop betting, it's boring." Jiang Zhiyuan directly moved a move, "Hurry up."
Chen Feng nodded and moved a step closely.
The chessboard fight was fierce, and the onlookers watched it very enjoyable.
Su Xinyue felt a little bored and swiped her phone from time to time.
Seeing Chen Feng's forehead was slightly sweaty, she pulled her hand into her bag and found a pack of tissues.
But there were so many onlookers around. She clutched the tissue with five fingers, struggling inwardly, wondering whether to take out to wipe Chen Feng's sweat.
While Jiang Zhiyuan was thinking about it, Chen Feng noticed that the expression on Su Xinyue's face was a little weird.
He curled his lips, raised his hand, his palm spread out: "Give it to me."
Su Xinyue was puzzled.
"Paper towel, wipe sweat."
Su Xinyue immediately took out the tissue.
Just handed it to Chen Feng's hand, before he could retract it, Chen Feng grabbed it in his hand and wiped it off his face.
The fingertips touched the hot skin from time to time, and Su Xinyue's face also began to flush.
Jiang Zhiyuan had just played a good move, seeing this scene, couldn't help coughing.
He is a lot of age, and he still has to feed him dog food in person, is there any reason?
"Fan, hurry up."
He looked at the "old lady" who was fanning him.
"Hehe." Sha Guobang gave him a smirk.
Jiang Zhiyuan snatched the fan from his hand: "I will do it myself."
Time passed by one minute and one second.
Snapped!
It was another familiar thigh tapping sound.
Jiang Zhiyuan looked at Chen Feng and sighed: "Well, I lost to you again."
"Acceptance." Chen Feng smiled harmlessly.
Sha Guobang laughed: "Old Jiang, ah, old Jiang, I don't think you have today, so you can only torture me, you still can't do it when you meet a master."
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 is something else at home, I will go back first."
After speaking, he ran away.
Everyone was amazed.
"Lao Jiang didn't just fall off his leg a while ago, and he didn't walk well. How could he run faster than a rabbit this time?
"Who is embarrassed to change."
"He ran into his opponent this time, and he lost so badly. It is estimated that he could cry for several days when he returned home."
"Not only was he abused when he played chess, but he was also fed a wave of dog food. Can he not be frustrated?"
Saudi Arabia 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, any one of your conditions will be met, and you can speak now."
After a pause, he immediately added: "If you still play chess, you have to be merciful, otherwise I won't agree to play with you."
Chen Feng thought for a while: "Old Sha, then you can perform a Tai Chi."
"will not."
Chen Feng changed his condition: "Then sing a song."
"I've been incomplete since I was a child."
In fact, Chen Feng couldn't think of what conditions he would get from Sha Guobang. He just said those casually.
"Then recite one of your favorite poems."
"I have a bad memory, I can't remember it!"
"..." Chen Feng was speechless.
Any one of the conditions agreed?