The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The two sat opposite each other. Seeing that Chu Jin moved Bai Zi so quickly, Song Shiqin's eyes showed surprise, "Miss Chu, are you sure you want to choose to move Bai Zi?"

From the point of view of the chess game, the white piece is clearly at a disadvantage, but she chose the white piece without even thinking about it. Could it be because she doesn't know how to play chess?

But anyone who knows a little bit of chess skills will not choose Bai Zi in this predicament.

From the point of view of the chess game, Baizi is at the end of his rope, so how can we turn the world around?

Song Shiqin had also played this life-and-death chess game with other people before. Before the game, they would not hesitate to choose black stones. Moreover, they had to discuss for a long time about who would be black and who would be white. After all, no one wanted to lose.

The person who finally chose the black piece was complacent, while the person who chose the white piece was downcast. Unfortunately, after five moves, no one could solve the game.

Both sides failed miserably.

Chu Jin took a sip of tea lightly, and suddenly a clear fragrance of tea spread from her mouth, she felt refreshed, and she said four words lightly, "I have no regrets."

Although from the point of view of chess, Baizi has already been routed, and there is no doubt that he has suffered a disastrous defeat! In fact, black and white are evenly matched!

Obviously, the person who created the chess game deliberately created an illusion of the decline of the white pieces, visually giving people a psychological hint.

Song Shiqin's eyes flickered, and he immediately moved the black pieces on the chessboard by a certain position, and in an instant, he pulled the white pieces on the chessboard to a precarious situation, in a dilemma.

This Song Shiqin really deserves to be the commander of a country's army, with just one son, he forced her into such a desperate situation.

As the saying goes, it is rare to meet a bosom friend for a thousand cups of wine, but meeting an opponent is also a great joy in life.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up a white ball with his fingertips as white as jade, and landed on the 'high eyes'.

Song Shiqin's expression remained the same, he moved slowly, pressing every step of the way, without leaving a way for Bai Zi to retreat.

The two sons have fallen, the current situation is that the sunspot has taken the lead, and the white son has no way to recover.

Song Shiqin subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Chu Jin, and found that this person was still calm, with clear eyebrows and no panic expression on his face. There was even a hint of a smile in his eyes, which was faint and cool, It can suck the soul of a person into it.

Chu Jin moved another white piece unhurriedly, but still failed to escape the danger, and instead put himself into a new predicament.

Song Shiqin was still pressing every step of the way, took a hand, and said slowly, "Miss Chu, you lost."

In the game of chess, Baizi is already a loser.

"According to the rules, winning or losing is determined in five steps. It's too early for Mr. Song to say that." Chu Jin looked calm and calm, and moved another white stone.

Song Shiqin raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved the black piece to a position. There was a vacancy in the chess game of life and death. Two stones were needed to fill the hole, and Chu Jin only had one stone left.

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been decided, Song Shiqin's eyes did not show any excitement, instead a look of disappointment flashed across.

Chu Jin slightly curled his lips, and then slowly dropped a ball, which did not land in the vacant place, but landed in the 'outside of the eye'. In an instant, the form of the black and white two sons was reversed, and the cart before the horse.

Song Shiqin looked at the chess game, a look of shock flashed across his face, and then he realized that he had been deceived by her tricks, Bai Zi was already in a weak position, and he took it lightly at the beginning, and this person's chess moves seemed to be innocuous. The routine, but step by step, broke the momentum of Heizi with only one move, and Baizi, who was already a defeated soldier, turned defeat into victory!

It fully complied with that sentence: The struggle in the world is a strategy!

"Mr. Song, let me go." Chu Jin slightly raised his eyebrows at him.

"It's Song's skills that are inferior to others." Song Shiqin was calm on the surface, but his heart was already surging.

Still a little unbelievable, the game of life and death was solved by her just like that.

"Since the chess game has been solved, Mr. Song should fulfill his promise?" Chu Jin took out the printed contract from his backpack.

"Naturally." Song Shiqin took the contract and signed it without even reading it.

The breeze blew, and the veil was blowing, and the smell of ambergris became stronger and stronger. Mixed with the faint tea fragrance, it was refreshing and made people feel drowsy. Chu Jin raised his hand and pressed his temple, but his eyelids It was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was glued together by something, and I couldn't open it no matter how I opened it. Three seconds later, the person lay limply on the table.

Seeing this, Song Shiqin was startled, "Miss Chu, why are you..." Before he finished speaking, he also fell asleep on the table.

The house fell into silence.

Just at the right time, two figures came out from the inside, passed through layers of veils, and came to the two of them, standing condescendingly.

The two figures, one tall and one short, are Xuanyuan Shangchen and Lingque.

Neither of the two spoke, Ling Que took the initiative to pull Song Shiqin's arm, wrapped it around his waist, and led him inside. Song Shiqin was originally a soldier, with a tall figure, but Ling Que seemed to be using no strength at all. Take people away easily.

When she walked to the door of the inner room, she stopped and glanced this way. Through layers of veil, she couldn't see what was in her eyes, but could only faintly hear that she seemed to sigh softly.