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With an unbelievable expression on his face, Xue Furen is still thinking about the whole process of playing with Zhang Yang just now.

I thought Zhang Yang was a rookie, but from the moment Zhang Yang made his first chess piece, Xue Furen had already fallen into Zhang Yang's set.

Almost being led by the nose by Zhang Yang, by the time Xue Furen realized that this was Zhang Yang's complete set, it was already too late, and by that time Zhang Yang's layout had been completed.

The overall situation has been decided, there is only one ending waiting for Xue Furen, and that is to lose!
Xue Furen was surprised. He claimed that the chess was very slippery, but Zhang Yang gave fat to the fat, and even how he lost, Xue Furen didn't know.

"One more." Xue Furen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Zhang Yang again.

Xue Furen is not a person who easily admits defeat. Since playing chess, Xue Furen has never lost so badly.

Xue Furen felt that this was not his true strength, and asked to compare with Zhang Yang again. This time Xue Furen did not underestimate the enemy and would go all out.

Zhang Yang nodded, Xue Furen didn't let Zhang Yang this time, he got the red chess, naturally Xue Furen left first.

After 10 minutes, Xue Furen placed the order and looked at Zhang Yang: "You lost."

Zhang Yang smiled: "The skills are not as good as people, the skills are not as good as people, and it is not wrong to lose."

"Yeah, Daddy is so good, his chess skills are getting better and better, and he feels like he is comparable to the top chess masters in China."

Xue Qingqing got out of nowhere, cheering happily, like a child.

"Girl, don't talk nonsense, Daddy still has self-knowledge, and this level is far behind the top chess masters in China." Xue Furen didn't take credit for himself, he was still very self-appreciative.

"So what's the matter? Compared with the person in front of me, I don't know how many times stronger." Xue Qingqing's words are beyond doubt, and she is flamboyant again.

Zhang Yang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, when did this Xue Qingqing appear, and as soon as she came out, she hated herself.

Zhang Yang ignored Xue Qingqing's hatred of herself, and he was no longer surprised by it.

"Miss Xue, how are you, are you okay?" Zhang Yang asked Xue Qingqing out of concern.

Although Xue Qingqing pissed herself off, Zhang Yang couldn't piss her off, right? This is like a dog biting you, would you bite a dog?Then don't bite the dog's hair.

What's more, Xue Furen is here, if he dares to speak rudely, then he still wants to get a job, and whether he wants to get a salary.

Due to various reasons, Zhang Yang decided that it would be better to ask for warmth.

"You don't need to care about it, you won't die." Xue Qingqing's tone was still very aggressive, and she didn't show any good looks.

It seems that Xue Qingqing is still angry about what happened during the meal, Zhang Yang was killed by Xue Qingqing's words, and she doesn't know how to take it up.

It was Xue Furen who relieved Zhang Yang's embarrassment: "Qingqing, why did you have the time to go downstairs? I thought you were in seclusion again."

"Daddy, I was wrong during the meal just now. I apologize to you. Now I have figured it out." Xue Qingqing coquettishly hugged Xue Furen's arm, not to mention how pitiful she looked.

"Daddy isn't angry with you." Xue Furen pampered Xue Qingqing's head.

"It's just to defend Zhang Yang." Xue Furen was very speechless about his daughter's unruly waywardness.

"Daddy, your chess skills are so good, you beat someone like a loser." Xue Qingqing changed the subject and said excitedly with a small face.

Xue Qingqing and Nangong Meier came down early, but they saw Xue Furen playing chess on the coffee table in the living room.

Xue Qingqing and Nangong Meier didn't want to disturb Xue Furen, so they quietly walked to Xue Furen's side, watching the game.

Because Xue Furen and Zhang Yang played chess too seriously, the two people standing beside them didn't know it.

In the game between Zhang Yang and Xue Furen just now, Xue Qingqing saw the whole process, and Xue Furen, the father, finally won the game.

This is Xue Qingqing's expected result, and it is also the result Xue Qingqing likes to see the most. Because Zhang Yang loses, Xue Qingqing has enough reasons to run against Zhang Yang.

Xue Qingqing is relatively small-hearted, Zhang Yang made her suffer so much at the dinner, how could Xue Qingqing not take her revenge back.

Xue Furen smiled wryly, shook his head and said: "Daddy is getting old, his chess skills are not as good as ever, and he is far behind Brother Xiao Yang."

"What did Daddy say? Daddy is still young, how could he be old?" Xue Qingqing disagreed with Xue Furen's words and retorted.

"I'm old, I'm old, I can't play chess anymore." Xue Furen shook his head and sighed.

"Nonsense, daddy obviously won just now?" Xue Qingqing asked Xue Furen, the daddy, suspiciously.

Xue Qingqing witnessed everything in the game between Zhang Yang and Xue Furen. She saw Zhang Yang lose to her father with her own eyes.

Why did his own father still call him a fearsome young man? He didn't lose either.

Xue Furen's father is so good at playing chess, how could Xue Qingqing, a daughter, not know.

After retiring, Xue Furen has been indulging in rural life, fishing and playing chess. Xue Furen has many hobbies.

Chess can be regarded as one of Xue Furen's hobbies, and Xue Furen's ability to play chess is also very good, otherwise it would be impossible to kill Zhang Yang.

Xue Furen shook his head, looked at Zhang Yang and asked, "Did Brother Xiao Yang just let me go?"

As soon as Xue Furen said this, the audience was shocked, especially Xue Qingqing, who was completely in a state of confusion, what?Zhang Yang gave up his father? !
"No, Uncle Xue is strong, and it's only natural that he can beat the boy." Zhang Yang complimented with a smile.

Who knows that Xue Furen shook his head: "No, my level of chess is not as good as yours. You deliberately sold me several flaws, don't pretend that I don't know."

Xue Furen smiled immediately: "But let's not talk about it, brother Xiao Yang is quite clever, he knows to give me a hand, save me some face, so that I won't die so badly."

Xue Furen looked at Zhang Yang with even more approval. When Zhang Yang played chess with him, Xue Furen obviously felt that Zhang Yang didn't use all his strength.

How to say this, because in the first hand, Zhang Yang took the initiative everywhere and kept attacking, Xue Furen was beaten and forced.

But in the second move, Xue Furen obviously felt that Zhang Yang's attack had become slow, even very ignorant, with every step full of flaws.

It didn't feel the same as the first game at all, and even gave Xue Furen the illusion that he was not the same person, so Xue Furen felt that Zhang Yang's second game was a mess.

After all, I lost badly in his hands in the first round, and if I lost in the second round, I would lose all face.