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"Eh? Yes!"

The old man in the peaked cap seemed to be inspired, and he picked up the chess piece and dropped it.

Seeing that there was no hope of breaking through the encirclement, Heizi simply abandoned the vanguard.

Attempt to escape to save the remaining strength.

"Elder Geng, it's your turn.

The old man Geng smiled lightly, as if he had already anticipated the opponent's position.

With a confident look on his face: "Elder Yu, then I'm welcome.

"Dah" sound.

Bai Zi fell, and instantly ate a few sunspots.

Da da da!

The sound of falling sons continued, and the two pairs came and went, so intense.

The old man in the peaked cap frowned more and more tightly, his forehead was sweating, he didn't drink tea, nor did he eat snacks.

Seeing that the old man in the peaked cap was like a fight between beasts, the old man Geng avoided his edge and waited for an opportunity.

"Bai 136, break!"

After one move, he instantly won the applause of the onlookers!

"Wonderful! As expected of Mr. Geng's shot! 35

"The master's move really has a different response, the move is good, the move is wonderful! Why didn't I think of this move!!

"After this move, Lao Yu's big dragon probably won't be able to keep it.

"Hahaha, Lao Yu, don't hold on, just admit defeat! It's not ashamed to lose to Mr. Geng! 99

On the chess field, the old man in the peaked cap frowned, his eyes fixed on the chessboard, thinking hard, and seemed to be deaf to the sounds around him.

1 minute has passed, 3 minutes have passed, but still can't find a way to crack.

Yan Baichuan stood on the periphery, staring at the chessboard with his eyes fixed on the "Three One Zero" eyes.

As he watched, he exclaimed in amazement.

"Old Tang, look at his clever move! Good chess! Good chess! 35

Tang Xing nodded and agreed: "Well, you're right, it's really good."5

It's because he didn't understand the trick at all.

If he said it, wouldn't he admit that he was worse at chess than Lao Yan?

He won't pull himself back!

As long as he didn't say it, he was a hidden Go master.

Listening to the admiration around, Chen Fan felt a little disapproval.

The skillful move is the name in Go terminology, which refers to the most unexpected and subtle way of playing chess.

Sometimes a clever move can easily change the direction of the chess game, and one piece can determine the outcome.

Used well, it is simply amazing.

Let's just put it this way, if an amateur chess player can make a good move, he is like a fisherman who catches a fish king, enough for him to play for a lifetime.

Even for professional players, it is not easy to be able to make a good move.

How about a rare skill?

However, in Chen Fan's view.

This move of old man Geng was not only a bad move.

It's just so bad!!

The reason why he said it was bad was that he could clearly do one move to determine the outcome.

Instead, it gave Black an opportunity to exploit.

As long as black moves on to another move next, it can not only break the game, but also kill white on the upper right, and then fight against white in the go-kill mode.

The calculation is accurate, and it can completely slaughter the dragon in the lower left.

Thus turning defeat into victory.

Three birds with one stone, this is the real skill!

I just don't know if this old man with a peaked cap, who is a fish farmer, has this level.

But looking at it this way, it seems impossible.

Yan Baichuan finished his admiration, and instantly restrained the admiration on his face.

After a while, he might even ask his son-in-law to help vent his anger, so why did he go to the enemy camp?

He glanced at his son-in-law and asked quietly. "Xiaofan, what do you think of this old man Geng's level?

Forehead……

Chen Fan was speechless, he couldn't answer this.

Watching two stinky chess baskets play chess is really boring.

It's like a college student watching a fight between little kids in kindergarten. You give me a bottle, and I give you a kick in the air.

Everyone will only find it childish and funny, and will never think this fight is very exciting.

How can Chen Fan praise this??

It's not that he's out of his mind.

But since the old man asked, Chen Fan can only comment implicitly: "It's okay, so-so, this gentleman Geng's level is okay."

But I couldn't help but complain in my heart: Good food!

He used to play chess with his grandfather every day, and this old man had more dishes than his grandfather.

Who knows, Yan Baichuan's eyes widened in shock: "So-so?"5

"Well, that hand just now... is vulgar."

Chen Fan said it casually and didn't pay attention to the situation beside him.

In fact, he was a little disappointed.

I thought that this time I came to the chess club, at least I could find a chess master and fight a wave.

Unexpectedly, even professional chess players are so good.

At this time, the situation on the field was stalemate, and Yan Baichuan's high-pitched voice instantly attracted the crowd of onlookers.

huh~~

Although Chen Fan's words "vulgar" were not loud, the people around them still heard them.

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

The people watching the game of chess all turned their heads at this moment.

Everyone's eyes looked back and forth on Chen Fan and Yan Baichuan, and most of them stopped on Chen Fan.

"When did a young man come here?

"Who was it just now, with such a big tone, how dare you say that Elder Geng's chess skills are poor?

"It's this guy, he's young, but his tone of voice is not small."

A group of old men looked at Chen Fan and whispered, guessing who was the son and nephew of the family, who was brought over by the parents.

However, it seems that he is a stunned young man, but he likes to talk big at a young age.

They have been learning Go for more than ten years, but they dare not say that Geng's level is low.

How dare this young man face a professional chess player?

hehe~~~

The level dish of a professional five-dan chess player?

I don't know where this kid got his courage.

The bullshit has been blown to the sky.

On the chess field, hearing the conversation between Chen Fan and Yan Baichuan, the old man Geng looked a little unsightly.

As a professional chess player, even if his current chess skills are not as good as his peak moment.

Nor is it a stinky boy who hasn't grown all his hair yet, who can be easily insulted!

Instead, the old man in the peaked cap clapped his hands happily.

"Hahaha... Well said lad! Haha..."

The old man in the peaked cap laughed until tears were about to come out, and there were not many chances for the old man Geng to be deflated.

He turned his head and laughed at the old man Geng. "Old Geng, this trick is indeed vulgar."

"If it's really a good move, how can I still have a chance to follow suit? You don't think so?"

Old Man Geng's face darkened.

This old Yu, if not for the sake of his identity.

He has long since killed this old fellow.

How can I be a professional player by myself, how can I condescend to play chess with a group of amateur rookies.

Old Man Geng looked at a fat man around him unhappily, and frowned, "Old Zhou, who is this offspring?

"I do not know either."

The fat man glanced at Chen Fan, "Young man, whose family are you? Where are the parents?"

His eyes turned to Yan Baichuan's direction.

Just now, he heard that loud voice, this old man didn't say anything about the chess skills, and the people he brought were as cheeky as this old guy.

Yan Baichuan was not afraid of him.

Anyway, they are old enemies, so why are you being polite to the bad old man surnamed Zhou.

He confidently turned back: "I brought it! My apprentice!

During the introduction, Yan Baichuan looked arrogant and could not wait to shout with a loudspeaker.

Since the son-in-law just said that the old man Geng was so-so, he was relieved.

What professional chess player, compared with the grandson of a big national player.

Who is stronger or weaker, is it still a guess??

Every fool knows to choose his son-in-law.

What's more, he's not stupid!

This is an opportunity for his son-in-law to earn face for him!

"What did you bring?" the fat man asked back.

"Humph!!" Yan Baichuan glanced sideways at the fat man with a displeased face, with disdain in his eyes, "What's the matter? Lao Zhou, do you have an opinion? Your opinion doesn't help. 39

The fat man was about to laugh angrily.

"Lao Yan, I'm not laughing at you, but you dare to accept apprentices at your level??"

"Hahaha, don't misunderstand the children."

The people who knew Mr. Yan next to him also made fun of him. . . .

"Lao Yan, you lost the last time you lost, everyone wins and loses, there's no need to be so serious.

"Yeah, old Yan, you say you are so old, why are you still angry?"

Some old men teased Wanyan Baichuan and persuaded Chen Fan earnestly.

"Young man. Don't be deceived by Lao Yan, he is a stinky chess basket.

"If you follow him to learn chess, there is no future at all, don't get it wrong.

At this time, the old man Geng was no longer angry.

As soon as he heard that he was Yan Baichuan's apprentice, his level...obvious.

Maybe you can't even read the formula of the chessboard.

It is understandable to say such ignorant words.

Chen Fan silently looked at the bunch of booing old men.

One by one, the grades are about to catch up with his grandfather.

Why is it still like a child watching the fun?

Seeing that no one in the crowd believed that his son-in-law was a master of Go, Mr. Yan quit.

Mud horses, these old things!

Despise my son-in-law Yan Baichuan??

That is to look down on me!

Yan Baichuan protected the calf and said he could, but he would not agree to his brother Chen.

"What do you mean? Look down on me, don't you?"

"Although my chess skills are not good, the apprentices I teach are definitely better than you guys.

"I'll just tell you this, I'm not bragging, everyone here, no one can beat my son-in-law.

Everyone (^▽¯~) cut~~ a sound.

Big Brother Yan was not convinced, "I'm here today to find my way back. 99

"Since you feel that your level is high, do you dare to compete with my apprentice?"

"Who comes first? Come and come! Let's play chess and see the real chapter!"

Mr. Yan was very confident, and when he first came to the door, he did not believe that his son-in-law was superb at chess.

In the end, it wasn't a slap in the face.

Hehe, you should teach this group of old guys who don't know that there are days outside the world and there are people outside the world.

Hearing Yan Baichuan's arrogant tone, the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

The fat man Lao Zhou said with a smile: "Lao Yan, if we want to play, let's play a big one.

"How about a bet? Let me play a game with your little apprentice. If I lose, I will give your little apprentice 1 million yuan. If you lose, then that "horse map" will be given to me?

Yan Baichuan snorted coldly and cursed inwardly.

This guy surnamed Zhou didn't hold back his ass when he heard it.

1 million want to change his horse picture?

The old thing is thinking about farting!

"Old Zhou, are you dreaming on 2.4?" Big Brother Yan sneered: "1 million for my horse map? You have such a big face."

"In addition to your Hetian jade tea pot. Let's make a deal, otherwise we won't talk!!

The fat man looked tangled, and when he thought of the horse map, he gritted his teeth.

"$7!!

Seeing the fat man betting, the rest of the people couldn't sit still.

No one in their circle knows that Yan Baichuan likes to collect and has a bunch of good things at home.

Lao Huang, who had a mole on his face, stepped forward and asked, "Lao Yan, are you serious?

"Bullshit! Can I still be fooled? If you compare, queue up behind.""

Lao Huang also simply said: "Compared, I also raised 1 million...

"And me, and me, old Yan!!

In the end, even the old man Geng, who had been silently watching, couldn't sit still.

"Old Yan, let me play the next game with this young man. I also bet 1 million, but I don't have as many good things as them."

Old Man Geng seemed to be very concerned about the "so-so" statement Chen Fan said before, and wanted to regain his face.

He turned to look at Chen Fan: "Young man, if I lose 1 million, it's yours. If I win, you have to apologize to me."5

"Apologize?" Yan Baichuan was the first to refuse.

It's okay for him to keep it, but not for his son-in-law to apologize.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan smiled indifferently: "Yes.

Dealing with these people is a piece of cake.

Since these people are rushing over to send money and things, and they can help the old man to vent their anger, the fool will not agree.

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