“You’re here, I said, where did you run?”

Zhou Yifei, who had just applied for an account and was preparing to play a game of online chess, looked up and saw Honghe standing outside the management room.

“Are you done with the review?”

Zhou Yifei said hello and quietly withdrew from the account.

As he logs out, the interface automatically switches to the game lobby.

“I didn’t have time to review, my mind was still thinking about the formula you taught me.”

Hong He walked in and glanced at the computer interface: “What about playing online chess?” ”

“Just look, let’s go, go to the dojo.”

Zhou Yifei shook his head and turned off the power.

Tennis chess can be played at any time, and the task now is to get the registration quota for the fixed stage tournament.

That’s what he came to the dojo for!

……

Fangyuan City, a certain villa.

Yu Liang was sitting in front of him, silently playing chess sheets alone.

This is a game in which he played against Zhou Yifei and was beheaded three times.

Duh.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and a middle-aged man with an old-looking look and a folding fan walked in.

“Father…” Yu Liang looked up and whispered.

Yu Xiaoyang frowned, and his tone was slightly displeased: “I just received a notice from the chess academy, and there is no name for your name on the application list for the fixed stage tournament.” Why not sign up? ”

“I…”

Yu Liang was speechless for a while, just lowered his head.

“Since you returned to China, in the past few days, you have been locking yourself in your room, not even going to the chess hall, not practicing chess, not registering, Yu Liang, what do you want to do?”

Yu Xiaoyang’s rebuke made Yu Liang’s heart become heavier.

“I’m playing a game of chess.”

“What chess, you need to review for so long?”

Yu Xiaoyang took a deep breath, walked to him, and looked down at the chessboard.

The chess game is not complicated, only more than a hundred hands.

The initial glance didn’t make him care, but soon, he frowned.

“You’re the one who is holding the confession?”

Yu Liang shook his head, and his voice became more and more low: “It’s me who holds the black.” ”

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoyang held the hand of the folding fan and subconsciously tightened it.

Looking at the chess game again, this time, he was more careful.

The originally nervous brows became more and more puzzled as he thought deeply.

“Father, you often say, chase with a trembling body, challenge with awe… I’ve been like that all these years. But, Father, after playing this game with him, my eyes were dark. ”

Yu Liang muttered in a low voice: “Even if I review it five or ten times, I still can’t understand.” ”

“He told me that I made three bad moves in the opening game, but no matter how I thought about it, I could only find two hands.”

Yu Xiaoyang was silent, and his eyes fluctuated.

He stared at the chessboard again, his eyes piercing the chess game, as if he saw the gesture of the two sides falling.

“This step, the ‘top’ in the upper right corner!”

Yu Xiaoyang folded a fan and easily pointed out the weakness of the chess shape, “This move, with your chess power, should be able to think of, why ‘retreat’?” In your chess, I see fear? What are you afraid of? ”

“I…”

“Who is the opponent?” Yu Xiaoyang sighed, “Which professional chess player?” ”

“He is not a professional chess player, his name is Zhou Yifei.”

Yu Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little moved.

turned out to be a professional chess player… No matter how he looks at it, this one who holds the white is quite old-fashioned and cannot be at the amateur level.

Especially the last hand, the mid-abdominal jump, directly hit the seven inches above the black chess, threatening the three big dragons at the same time.

This kind of clever hand, even if it is him, needs to think for a long time to think of it.

The person who can play this kind of chess is not a professional chess player?

Feeling his father’s mood fluctuations, Yu Liang raised his head and said softly: “He is the same age as me, and after watching his chess, I doubt in my heart that I can’t play chess at all before!” ”

Ding dong.

There was a doorbell outside.

Yu Xiaoyang didn’t seem to hear it, looked straight at his son, and said with a slight anger:

“Yu Liang, when did you become so fragile! I don’t remember that I taught you like this. It’s true that you lost this game without saying anything, and maybe next time, you still can’t win, but is this a reason for you to doubt yourself? ”

“No, Father, you… I don’t understand! ”

Yu Liang’s face was a little excited, as if he was aggrieved, as if he was desperate.

“It’s not all his strength, I’ve seen his other game of chess… In that round, he made a lot of moves that I couldn’t understand! I was mentally prepared to lose to him, and I learned a lot in this game with him, but that set… I…… I…”

Yu Liang didn’t know how to describe it.

That deep sense of despair seemed to have shattered his persistence for more than ten years.

Gritting his teeth, he simply pushed off the chessboard in front of him and began to pose for music.

“This step… And this step… The opponent’s attack, he simply does not pay attention to it, he does not fight, does not grab, there are no flaws, the whole chess game is like a quagmire, devouring step by step, dragging the opponent into the abyss of despair! ”

Tap-da-da.

As the review proceeded quickly, Yu Xiaoyang’s face gradually changed from initial dissatisfaction to surprise, and when the last step fell, he was completely silent.

“He’s the same age as you?!”

The tone is slightly incredible.

“Yes.”

“What’s his name?”

“Zhou Yifei.”

Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiaoyang stared at his son, and his tone was extremely serious:

“You bring him to the house, I have to play a game with him!” This man’s chess… Closer to the hand of God than I am! ”

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