My daughter is so annoying

"Oh." Jin Yinan then pulled three roommates to sit beside him.

Zhou Yong and Wang Chao looked at the various antique ornaments in the main hall in surprise, Jin Yinan was pouring tea for the three of them, only Fang Ming was attracted by the chess pieces on the tea table.

"You know how to play chess?" The old man suddenly asked after realizing Fang Ming's attention.

Fang Ming scratched the back of his head, nodded frankly, and said, "I learned chess and Go for a while in elementary school. In this endgame, the best result for the red side is a draw. It is impossible to win."

The old man's eyes changed a little, he said, "Come and try."

Fang Ming glanced at Jin Yinan subconsciously, after Jin Yinan nodded, Fang Ming sat opposite the old man.

Fang Ming held on to the red and went first, leading at every step, being eaten at every step.

The old man is on the defensive, not in a hurry.

A few minutes later, Fang Ming placed his soldiers in the middle of the matt, and the game ended.

Only now did the old man look squarely at him. He looked up at Fang Ming, rubbed the chess piece in his hand for a while, and then said, "It's a good play, let's make a good play."

"it is good"

Fang Ming hadn't played chess seriously for several years. The main reason was that he couldn't find an opponent before. Now when he saw chess, his hands inevitably felt itchy.

Fang Ming still insists on red, while the old man still insists on black.

Jin Yinan, Zhou Yong, and Wang Chao all sat down to watch. Although they are not very good, they can still understand chess.

Jin Yinan secretly sweated for Fang Ming, thinking to himself, Grandpa has been playing chess since he can remember, and for so many years, there are few people who can beat Grandpa on the chess board, if Fang Ming can't hold on If he lost half of it, then the interest that grandpa had just had in him may be gone.

Fang Ming took his time and made moves step by step. Once the move is over, he will never regret the move.

Under Jin Yinan's prompt, Zhou Yong and Wang Chao didn't speak, but just stood aside and watched quietly.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes, 10 minutes later.

The situation on the field became even more anxious.

The red side has two pawns, one rook, and one horse besides the fortune teller, while the black side has one rook and two horses besides the bishop.

Jin Yinan looked at Fang Ming differently.

The old man was originally half lying on the rattan chair, but now he couldn't help but sat up from the chair, his eyes were only on the chessboard, and his spirit was radiant.

"General!"

After the old man settled down, he looked up at Fang Ming and said.

On the chessboard, if Fang Ming wants to win 50% of the game, he only needs to move the general one step, but if he wants to draw, he only needs to change the rook. In this way, the game will definitely be a draw.

The old man looked at Fang Ming, wondering what choice the young man in front of him would make.

Fang Ming glanced at it, deduced various results in his mind, and finally moved Shuai.

The old man shook his head, showed a long-lost smile and said, "There's no need to play, this game is tied."

Fang Ming did not deny this statement.

If this kind of endgame continues, the hope of a draw is definitely the greatest.

Jin Yinan was shocked and said, "Fang Ming, you are amazing."

"No, grandpa let me."

"I never let people play chess."

Jin Yinan said excitedly: "My grandfather rarely ends up in a draw when playing chess."

"Me too." Fang Ming blurted out.

Zhou Yong and Chao Chao were stunned for a moment. After being admitted to Beijing University, they were already prepared to work hard because their classmates were very good. But now, Fang Ming's performance was even more exaggerated than they expected.

Putting aside the top scorer in the college entrance examination, Fang Ming also has his own set of rules in dealing with people, stocks, long-distance running, Tai Chi, and now chess, Fang Ming is involved in almost everything, and he is proficient in everything!

For a moment, Wang Chao and Zhou Yong thought that they were not worthy of being roommates with Fang Ming.

The old man put down the chess pieces and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Magic City."

"What do parents do?"

"My father owns a small company, and my mother enjoys the happiness at home."

"Who did you learn how to play chess from?"

"Mostly I figured it out by myself, and then I learned a little from another grandfather." The other grandfather Fang Ming mentioned was Zhang Shanfeng.

"Yes, it's really good that you can do this at your age."

Fang Ming smiled: "Grandpa praised you."

The old man turned his head and asked, "Yi Nan, are you staying at home tonight?"

"No, there is still class tomorrow morning, we will go back later."

"Okay, let's play your game."

"Ah."

Jin Yinan took Fang Ming and Wang Chao to the side room of the courtyard, which was also his own room.

The old man looked at the chessboard, recalled Fang Ming's moves every step of the way, and replayed the game with relish.

"Jin Yinan, did your grandfather stay in the army?"

"How do you know?" Jin Yinan was very curious.

Fang Ming smiled and said, "I think he has calluses on his jaw, and his sitting posture is very correct."

"Well, I did stay in the army, and even went to the battlefield."

Zhou Yong and Wang Chao were completely enlightened.

"Your family background is amazing."

Jin Yinan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not as exaggerated as you think, and I don't plan to take the political line, so there is actually no difference."

"Jin Yinan, I give up my previous thoughts, I think you are more like the rich second generation."