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Chapter 275 Too low-end 1 point

Chapter 275 A Little Too Low-End

The laughter in the room stopped.

A voice came out: "Who?"

Chu Jiang smiled and said, "Chu Jiang."

Then, the room was opened, and Chu Jiang took the lead and walked in.

Wu Youquan and Yuan Guanjing looked at each other and walked in.

After walking in, Wu Youquan's gaze was fixed on an old man.

This old man was too similar to the portrait he had seen.

If he is a descendant of Qiu Ying.

This is unavoidable, and it is too similar.

There are three people in the room, they are holding wine glasses, drinking and playing chess.

Wu Youquan finally knew why Chu Jiang said he had to prepare wine.

It's so different from how they play chess.

This kind is all about happiness.

At the same time, in his opinion, this way of playing chess is wild chess.

In his heart, he was also a little annoyed.

Isn't Chu Jiang lying to him?

What useful things can be learned from those who play wild chess?

Moreover, 80 years of rice wine has been prepared. In his opinion, this bottle of wine is a waste.

"Senior Qingfeng, what are you doing?" He took the rice wine in Chu Jiang's hand and opened it to smell it, but he was a little dissatisfied and said, "Senior Qingfeng's craftsmanship has regressed."

Chu Jiang smiled and said, "It's not made by Qingfeng Brew. I came here today to find an apprentice for you."

After glancing at the two people behind Chu Jiang, he smiled and said, "Then you have to play two rounds with me."

Chu Jiang smiled and nodded, "No problem."

Hearing this, he rubbed his hands, turned his head to look at the person next to him and said, "Huang Li, pour the wine."

The woman just poured out a glass of wine and handed it to Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang didn't hesitate, and started to drink directly. After drinking it in one gulp, he smiled and said, "Not bad."

Senior Qiu laughed loudly and said, "It's not bad, it's much better than the rice wine you sent here."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Youquan's face turned red, and he immediately showed displeasure.

He complained in a low voice: "The 80-year-old rice wine is still not good? What kind of wine is good wine?"

Senior Qiu glanced at Wu Youquan, then looked at Chu Jiang and asked, "Isn't he the apprentice you want to get me? This age is not suitable."

Wu Youquan blushed and said, "Even if you are a descendant of chess master Qiu Ying, you can't insult people like this! I don't need to be someone else's apprentice yet."

Senior Qiu looked at him with a strange expression and said, "If I want to take in apprentices, at your age, I'm afraid I'll have to be in the capital. Besides, I said you're a so-so drinker. Is there a problem? It's 800 years old. In my eyes, the yellow rice wine is just passable."

Wu Youquan gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect that the descendants of the so-called chess masters would actually play wild chess. I'm so disappointed!"

Chu Jiang calmly said: "Go out of this door, remember not to look for me in the future, I see that Yuan Guanjing's talent is not bad, and your attitude is sincere, so I brought you here. This wine, in the eyes of ordinary people, is good God damn good wine, but in our opinion, worse than rubbish."

Senior Qiu smiled and said, "Come on, let's play chess."

In the end, Wu Youquan still didn't move, even though what he said before was just angry words.

But he hoped that Chu Jiang could accept Yuan Guanjing as his disciple.

The person next to Senior Qiu shook his head and said, "It's the first time I heard that Qiu Ying's chess is wild chess."

The woman named Huang Li said softly: "In the eyes of many people nowadays, the chess that Master Qiu Ying plays is the most authentic style of chess, but the chess that Master Qiu Ying is playing now is wild chess."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Youquan stared at Qiu Ying's face with widened eyes.

Could it be that Qiu Ying's descendants are also called Qiu Ying?
Looking at the chessboard again, Wu Youquan's eyes almost popped out.

These two people play chess.

Why is it in chaos, there is no way.

Qiu Ying Zhi Hei went first, and he randomly dropped Hei Zi in one place.

Chu Jiang was not as rigorous as they played chess before, and played casually.

Twenty hands, black and white pieces intertwined, not even connected.

Forty moves, two kinds of chess pieces are spread all over the chessboard quite strangely.

Yuan Guanjing said quite contemptuously, "I don't understand what's going on here."

Huang Li smiled and said: "I don't understand, it means that your level is not enough, and you can't realize this level."

Yuan Guanjing snorted and said, "Wild chess is wild chess."

With 140 moves, the prototype finally took shape, but the speed of the two people's moves became slower and slower.

The two of them thought for a long time.

In the next three moves, Yuan Guanjing and Wu Youquan were completely shocked.

Three hands fell, and two black and white giant dragons formed on the chessboard, fighting each other.

In the end, Bailong was slaughtered cleanly.

Yes, none left.

It's as if they plan first, and then fight at the end.

But this kind of chess game is quite dangerous, if one is not serious, it will be slaughtered.

"You, you, for this little girl, you lost to me." Qiu Ying smiled and shook her head.

"It doesn't exist. I play chess quite seriously, but I'm missing a move." Chu Jiang said with a smile.

"Okay, if it wasn't for Senior Qingfeng's unwillingness, I would ask you to come here no matter what!"

After Qiu Ying finished speaking, he took a sip of wine, looked up at Wu Youquan and said, "The Chess Master you mentioned before was my title 200 years ago. Now I only have one name, Qiu Ying. Your wine means nothing to me. It’s indeed a little more common, but today I don’t look at the wine, I look at the people.”

"Just relying on Xiao Jiang's self-declining status to help you recommend, it is already a great blessing for you."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Youquan's heart was completely shocked. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was the real chess master Qiu Ying!

The way they played chess just now was completely beyond imagination, he couldn't understand it at all!

It was the first time he encountered that kind of incomprehensible chess game.

"Just now I……"

"No need to explain, this is indeed wild chess for you, but your kind of chess loses a lot of fun for us, and it is too low-end."

A little too low-end.

For the current chess game, this is the evaluation of the chess master.

"Okay, this little girl should be my apprentice, right?" Qiu Ying shifted his gaze to Yuan Guanjing next to him.

"Well, Miao Zi is not bad." Chu Jiang nodded.

"Then let's play the next game, and use the orthodox chess game they said." Qiu Ying said.

Yuan Guanjing sat upright.

Qiu Ying has a wine glass in one hand and chess pieces in the other.

"You are black."

"it is good."

Yuan Guanjing nodded, holding black first.

She knew that she couldn't be casual with the person in front of her, she had to be serious.

In any case, he was the one who won against Chu Jiang, no matter whether Chu Jiang did it on purpose or not, he lost to Qiu Ying after all.

But despite her seriousness, her sharp sword was severely broken in the fourth hand of No.60.

Yuan Guanjing, a talented girl, lost two games in a row in one day.

(End of this chapter)

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