Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 92 Fighting Chess
"Following me?"

"No," Li Baimao said bluntly, "probably because you are not pleasing to the eye."

Before Zhan Changfeng asked, Li Baimao slapped like a bean, "You don't know, he is a loyal admirer of Master Qin, you just came here and you fell in love with Master Qin, and even showed your eyes in front of Master Qin. , doesn't he remember you?"

Zhan Changfeng thoughtfully said, "If I remember correctly, now is a derogatory term."

"Ah, is that so?" Li Baimao thought for a while, but he probably didn't figure it out, and said casually, "It means that you have made a sufficient presence in front of Master Qin, and he is jealous."

The opponent who was left behind by Li Baimao chased after him and kicked his ass, "Idiot, why haven't you been sacked yet, even if you scolded two people in one sentence, you dare to retranslate it."

Han Zhigao pressed his head and apologized to Zhan Changfeng, and then said, "Yu Zhihuai has a little mind about Master Qin, but he is not a bad person, you don't need to pay attention to him."

Li Baimao chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, "That's right, anyway, the first thing he hated was Yu Sheng."

Yu Sheng, who was playing chess with someone next to her, had a meal. She was probably going to inquire about the price of the sack.

Sure enough, the stupid boy exaggerated, "Yu Zhihuai always wanted to take Master Qin as his teacher, but Master Qin accepted Yu Sheng, and he couldn't ask for anything. Our sister."

"Oh," Zhan Changfeng's focus seemed to be deviated, "Is Master Qin very powerful?"

This time, let alone Li Baimao, Han Zhigao and Wang Xi stared at her in amazement, as if she had popped out of a lump.

Li Baimao pushed Yu Sheng, "Don't go, there are still people here who don't know who your teacher is!"

Yu Sheng smiled, "Shut up."

Li Baimao didn't care, "He is the editor-in-chief of the general history of Cangyunjian, the former collector of the elders and the contemporary Hongru."

This time, Zhan Changfeng was also a little surprised, but he didn't bother with this question, and instead asked, "Only teach calligraphy and chess in the afternoon?"

"Generally, the courses about cultivation are in the morning, and the afternoon is mainly about humanities practice. As for the evening, it depends on the arrangement of the teacher."

Yu Sheng dropped the last child and took out a piece of paper, "This is the basic course schedule for seven days. You can take a note, but you can't guarantee which gentleman will suddenly arise and cause any accident."

Thank you Zhan Changfeng.

Yu Sheng caught a glimpse of the situation on the chessboard when he pulled his hand back, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile, "Let's play a game?"

Zhan Changfeng put the paper aside and pressed it with a ballast, "Extremely happy."

Wang Xi quickly got up and stepped aside. He knew that he won the "accident" and his strength was far inferior to Zhan Changfeng, so he was very happy to see Yu Sheng come to test this person's true level.

Yu Sheng just got up from his seat, and Yu Zhihuai came over, "Are you finished? I'll play with you in this game."

Li Baimao blurted out, "You are a dog, and you specialize in squatting."

"A vulgar and stupid person." Yu Zhihuai didn't bother to talk to him, just raised his chin and looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng frowned slightly, "I'm not good enough at chess, you can find someone else."

"You dare not?"

"You're a [-]-[-] division between Tian and Yu Sheng, how can you not dare?" Before Li Baimao finished speaking, Han Zhigao covered his mouth.

Han Zhigao sometimes really wanted to sew Li Baimao's mouth shut, so he would do bad things with good intentions.

With Yu Sheng's character, he won't hold grudges with others, but there is a Li Baimao who added fuel to the fire. In order to protect him, Yu Sheng fought against Yu Zhihuai again and again. The conflict has expanded from academics to life.

A group of Yu Zhihuai's followers came to make trouble every three to five days. If Li Baimao could return it heartlessly, he could not rest assured, but how did Yu Sheng face the smashed window in the middle of the night, when the snake rat suddenly appeared at home .

The three of them have always been together in sociology, and they have faced everything together. It seems that there is no difficulty. If it wasn't for Han Zhigao returning home late, and encountering Yu Sheng, who was wandering alone, he would still not know that she was out. What happened to sociology.

Yu Sheng was reluctant to amplify the matter, and Han Zhigao could do nothing but righteous indignation, and only looked at Yu Sheng's decision.

Yu Sheng chose to avoid and calm down.Han Zhigao helped cover Li Baimao's mouth. He was sure that Li Baimao's next sentence was that Yu Sheng and Zhan Changfeng had made an appointment. Don't think about it, Yu Zhihuai would definitely challenge Zhan Changfeng.

It's not good for Zhan Changfeng to win or lose. If he loses, he will make judgments and lose his reputation.Yu Zhihuai would step on her and invite Yu Sheng to fight.

If he wins, he will be the next person to be blocked when he goes out and smashed into the window when he returns home.

Therefore, Yu Sheng took Zhan Changfeng out with the first sentence, and didn't mention playing chess with her at all.

They made trouble with them, Zhan Changfeng didn't say a word, with a meaningless smile on the corner of his mouth, he put the ten pieces that had just been collected back on the chessboard one by one.

At this time, Yu Zhihuai said, "It's not that you don't dare, why, you look down on me?"

Yu Zhihuai's chasing attitude was really tiring, and Yu Sheng remembered that he had euphemistically said this to Master Qin.

Master Qin replied, "Young people's morale struggle is a common thing, and struggle is also progress."

He made it clear he wouldn't care.It's just that I'm afraid this "fight" is not a "fight", at least for her, it can be called a meaningless entanglement.

Yu Zhihuai was forcing her to admit that she was inferior to him.

But is it possible?
Yu Sheng was about to agree to the appointment when a voice slanted, "That friend surnamed Yu, I heard that you are a master on the chessboard, do you dare to play with me?"

Yu Zhihuai is not worried, who is so clueless to disrupt the situation, his eyes are sharp, and he forces Han Zhigao back, who is blocking Zhan Changfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and looks down at the new student who doesn't know the heights of the sky, "No name, what qualifications do you have."

Zhan Changfeng was used to not looking up at people, so she sat there without looking at Yu Zhihuai, playing with the black and white child in her hand and said, "I don't dare."

There is no need to ask questions, and the ending is determined.

Yu Zhihuai sneered and glanced at Yu Sheng, "Alright, I'll be a good person and help people return to reality. The clay pots that come out of the fields are gilded and won't be able to go up to the hall."

Hearing this, Yu Sheng pursed her lips, her clear eyes were a little deep, and she actually showed a bit of a fierce aura, and said word by word, "Canary is still looking back at the cage after leaving the master."

The atmosphere was instantly tense, although most people didn't know why.

Zhan Changfeng said with a smile, "I see how strong your fighting spirit is, it's better to decide the outcome in my endgame."

Wang Xi looked at the chess game subconsciously, and a few pieces were removed from the board. Just now, it was clear that the game had already been decided, but because of the lack of two pieces, it became evenly matched.How is this done.

She gave one to the side, "Yu Sheng."

Sister, you have a good game.Han Zhigao felt bitter in his heart, this time he was not fighting endlessly.

Yu Sheng looked down at her, she was sitting cross-legged, one leg bent, and a hand was casually placed on it. That hand seemed to have been casted, and the black and white were jumping between the five clearly articulated fingers. Spin, but never fall.

He tilted his head, "Come here."

Cool and cool, not to be rejected.

Yu Sheng knelt down and sat down, the hem of the two of them overlapped, and she felt a cold and quiet smell, like a clear spring.

"You don't have to get involved, this book has nothing to do with you." Yu Sheng whispered.

Zhan Changfeng changed to sitting cross-legged, straightened his robes, Yu Sheng raised his eyes, and saw that there was half seriousness and half joke in those close eyes.

"Shh, listen." Zhan Changfeng's lowered voice was hoarse, with some kind of mystery, "The string is too tight and it will collapse."

The opposite Yu Zhihuai has also sat down, watching the endgame with a cold expression on his face without saying a word.

Zhan Changfeng, "This game will be played against three people. You two will play chess and you will win or lose. I will compare the results with you. If you can break this game, I will be considered a loser."

"I'm not ashamed to say it." Yu Zhihuai snorted and guessed with Yu Sheng that he played black and she played white.

Yu Sheng didn't think about anything else and focused on the situation on the chessboard.

In the endgame, you must first figure out the number of ways and intentions of the person who laid out the layout, and then decide whether to jump out of your own style or continue the previous thinking.

However, when she sinks her mind into the chessboard, she finds that Bai Zi is unimpeded, but the streets are crisscrossed, thinking carefully, and there are cliffs and cliffs on all sides, and there is absolutely no way to go.

That compartment Yu Zhihuai was also pinching the sunspot, the knuckles were white, and it had not fallen.

The two of them were concentrating on their own thoughts, and for a moment they saw nothing around them.Completely ignore the growing number of spectators.

The old gentleman who taught chess caught a glimpse, stopped moving, looked at it for a while, and hurriedly looked for his old friend to play the score.

The social science teaching time is from [-] o'clock to [-] o'clock in the morning. There are five hours from sunrise to sunset. After the chess class, the afternoon study is over.

Zhan Changfeng ignored the two people who were still thinking and left by himself.

(End of this chapter)