The Fairy Age of Online Games

Lost, I actually lost? !The fox was slightly absent-minded, and a trace of depression could not help but grow in his heart.Since he was a child, he was extremely intelligent and everything went smoothly. Although he was not undefeated, this fiasco really made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

In the final defeat, he lost all with Nine Eyes.This achievement has never been achieved since he returned from his studies.Shame?No, not quite.After all, when I was still learning chess from my master, there was a time when I was ravaged even worse by my seniors.

Besides, although he thinks he is excellent in chess, he will never be so arrogant that he thinks that no one in the world can match him to the right.After all, there are tens of thousands of masters, and one mountain is still as high as another.At least he can't compare with master and big brother.

In addition, before starting the competition, he also anticipated Misong's strength, and was fully prepared for defeat.In addition, this time he was indeed fighting in his prime, and he didn't think he made any big mistakes during the hand-talking process, so he didn't have any regrets.

It can be seen that this is undoubtedly a fair and enjoyable game. Even though he tried his best, the gap in chess power made him unable to reverse the outcome.But he is convinced of losing chess; he is willing to bow down to Misong.

So he should have accepted it all, shouldn't he?

Then why, why now, my heart is full of unwillingness and loss? !

Is... because of... him? ...

Turning his head to look at the white tiger who was still fighting, the fox's eyes were full of complexity.And the other party seemed to feel something, and turned his head, and the two eyes kept entangled in the air.

That's right, my abnormality is all because of this man.It's not that he is unwilling to lose to Mi Song, but he is dissatisfied with losing to this man who is also the pride of heaven.The inherent pride made the fox sensitively aware that he was slightly inferior in the invisible competition between the two in the depths of his heart.A strong sense of frustration made his mind tumbling.

Fortunately, the fox quickly balanced his negative emotions.Although the desire to win makes people full of motivation and continuous progress, if it is transformed into ugly jealousy, it can only corrode one's soul and fall into the abyss forever.This is the biggest difference between a wise man and a smart man. They maintain their rationality all the time, know how to advance and retreat, know how to measure, and look farther.

In particular, this tough man who is usually taciturn, but actually brilliant and introverted, is completely his own.Even if he knew very clearly in his heart that he loved him, and he just liked him now, he never wavered in his love for himself and remained firm.

It feels good to be strong, and it doesn't feel bad to be one who masters strong!The fox thought so.Therefore, whether it is from a rational or emotional point of view, he can't feel any jealousy towards the white tiger.

The fox thought a lot for a moment, the brilliance of vitality in the eyes reappeared, the haze disappeared suddenly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised towards the white tiger, immediately calming the inexplicable uneasiness and worries in the man's heart.

However, although the white tiger quickly turned around and rejoined the battle, Mi Song seized the opportunity to take advantage of the gap because of the momentary distraction.

You must know that in hand-to-hand talks, in addition to technology and experience, the focus of the competition is the contest between will and spirit.A person can't concentrate on the battle, but keeps thinking about things, even if he is a master, he will inevitably be overthrown.What's more, it's like a master battle between Baihu and Misong. If you make a wrong move, you will lose everything.

Baihu's chess strength is slightly weaker than Misong's, and the previous evenly divided situation is mostly due to the advantage of playing black first.Don't underestimate the significance of this initiative.

Recalling "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", the yellow-browed monk and the green robe (Duan Yanqing) competed in chess, and the two guessed first.Huang Mei said: "Guess whether my toes are odd or even after I'm 70 years old." Qingpao turned all kinds of thoughts in his stomach and guessed the even number. Huang Mei took off his socks and saw that 10 toes Sure enough, I stayed well.Unexpectedly, Huang Mei said: "I am 69 years old this year. I just said that after 70 years old, how many toes are there now?" Blood flowed all over the place.Even Qing Pao, known as "the most villainous man in the world", was restrained, and Huang Mei finally took the lead.

In the game between masters, giving first means taking advantage of it. Huang Mei's toe, calculated by Chinese rules, is equivalent to saving 3 and 3/4 (about 7 and a half) of the burden of sticking to the eye.It can be seen that this bitter plan is worth it!

Therefore, when Misong seized the loophole in Baihu's mind and took advantage of the momentum, Baihu tried his best to mediate it, but the ending was already doomed.

The chess game lasted nearly five hours, and there was not much empty space left on both sides, and the black and white chess pieces reflected the heavy feeling in the hearts of the seven.People in the dark, as long as there is a glimmer of light, they will be full of hope, but when the glimmer of light suddenly disappears, what they get will be deeper despair than when they were in the darkness at the beginning.

The optimism and self-confidence that made me decide to fight hard at the beginning have long since disappeared, and I just kept echoing a sentence in my mind: We...lost...

"Hehe, why are you guys so depressed?" The white-browed old man Misong broke the gloomy atmosphere in the crowd in a timely manner, "Actually, you don't need to be so concerned. The chess skills of a few friends are not bad."

He nodded to Xiao Yaya, Mo Gong, Fox and Baihu, and then looked at the latter two more admiringly: "Especially these two friends, at such an age, they have their own style of chess, and they can compete with the old man." The battles were evenly matched, and it was said that "the sky is a genius, and the younger generation is awesome"!"

"Unfortunately, although this little brother is unrestrained and unrestrained in chess style, strategically and horizontally, and calculating the way in the middle, he is too aggressive and shows his sharpness. You must know that Go is after all a way of writing, not a way of martial arts. From the perspective of chess , young man, old man, let me give you a word-the epee has no front, and the skill is useless! Why don't you learn more from this young man, although the chess style does not have a sharp edge, it is majestic, and the simple moves can still make you feel like a master Like flowers, complementing each other with righteousness and strangeness, is the absolute demeanor of a king.”

"Thank you Miao, old man. We are still not good enough to play chess and behave well. It is an advantage to be able to stay with you for a long time." Bai Hu said humbly.

"Good, good, good. You won't be arrogant in victory, you won't be discouraged in defeat, and you still have the same bearing and demeanor. Your son's future is bound to be boundless!" Obviously Bai Hu's words made Mi Song's evaluation of Bai Hu invisible to a higher level. Appreciate The feeling is getting heavier.

After hearing the words of the great master Mi Song, the others couldn't help but look at their boss with admiration.Of course, this does not include a certain narrow-minded fox.

The fox, who has always been loved by many NPCs, is the first time he is so disliked by NPCs, and he feels quite uncomfortable. It is called a "fox can't eat grapes" - sour.He damn OOXX, calling him "little brother" but calling Baihu "son", isn't it obvious that he is like his servant; besides, even if you want to praise Baihu, you don't need to use him as a negative example.

Looking angrily at the white tiger who felt his slander through "heart-to-heart", and then thinking of the unwillingness before, he simply added new and old grudges together, and threw a big white eye at him like venting anger.

A certain man who hit innocent people was very depressed, who am I provoking?