Chapter 8296: Crossroads

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"How dare you not welcome me? If it weren't for the breeze, I wouldn't have thought you would come." Zheng Qingling didn't look over at all as she spoke, and with a click, a white piece fell.

I floated to sit in front of her, glanced at the chessboard, and said with a smile, "I'm familiar with backgammon."

"Is Go good?" Zheng Qingling complained.

I picked up the black piece, placed it in the most tricky position, and then said: "No matter what the chess piece is, it must fall into the position where it can fall."

"Are you hinting at something?" Zheng Qingling raised her eyebrows. Of course she saw the tricky position of the black piece. You must know that my attainments in Go are not bad. Qi Nuannuan and I are often on the chessboard.

The killing was so intense that she was still young at that time.

"What do you think?" I smiled, observed her chess moves, and found that she was indeed different from what she used to be. The black and white stones were fighting inextricably. I entered the game in the second half, hoping to change the whole game with one chess piece.

The situation is not easy either.

Sure enough, Zheng Qingling shook her head and said: "Looking at it now, being alone in Mingtian Ancient Universe for too long has had a counterproductive effect on the growth of chess skills. This move is just average. If it were me, I would play on

here."

I saw her finger pointing at a radical point, and I knew that her chess skills had improved astonishingly over the years, and she was probably not as good as her mother.

Snap.

Zheng Qingling placed the sunspot on the obvious position of tit-for-tat, then picked up the tea bowl in a leisurely manner and took a gentle sip. Her elegant posture was quite a bit graceful that Qi Nuannuan could only possess.

"You are becoming more and more like your mother." I picked up a bowl of tea served by the paper servant girl, took a sip and tasted it, and admired the tea art.

This made the waitress on the side happily retreat.

"Really?" Zheng Qingling looked at me expressionlessly, then turned her attention to the chessboard.

I picked up the white piece and put it in the next position. This time I no longer looked down upon her, but regarded her as a real opponent.

Even though she has excellent chess skills, it is not easy to win in just a few moves, so the next move she takes is more steady.

"It seems that your usual fear of me has seriously restricted your chess moves. You can't perform as well as you did just now." I picked up the seventh black stone and placed it at the junction of the trap.

Zheng Qingling frowned and thought for a while, Bai Zi never fell down.

After she placed it on the solution grid, she replied: "I originally thought that the killing moves would come one after another, but I didn't expect the thunder to be loud and the raindrops to be light."

"The storm won't change anything, will it?" I replied.

"One game may not work, but a thousand games or ten thousand games will always make a difference." Zheng Qingling said with some boredom.

"Even if the stone is broken into a sieve, wouldn't it still be a stubborn stone?" I shook my head and smiled bitterly.

Zheng Qingling didn't say anything. She pursed her lips and placed the black piece in the position to cut off the dragon, and then said, "You lose."

I put the white piece in my hand back into the chess box, clapped my hands and said, "I will treat you with admiration after three days of separation. You have really become stronger."

"I am playing most of this game, so I don't want to hear compliments from you. In the next game, I will make you convinced that you lost. Take your pick, more black or more white." Zheng Qing

With a wave of her clever finger, the black and white chess pieces instantly returned to their places. She grabbed two chess pieces and asked.

"It's darker."

"Then you hold the white stone." Zheng Qingling spread her hands. It was obvious that she had the upper hand, and she placed the first black stone on the chessboard without saying a word.

"Why, won't you give in?" I laughed.

"Why?" Zheng Qingling muttered.

"Be nice to the elderly and give in when necessary." I said shamelessly.

"Hmph, that's a nice thought. All I want now is victory or defeat." Zheng Qingling snorted softly.

"You, after practicing Buddhism for so many years, I still don't see any sign that you are empty of the four elements." I could only follow him and get up.

She seemed a little unconvinced and said, "I'm not that good in the first place. To practice this, I don't necessarily have to achieve everything. I just want to be quiet. I will still fight if I have to fight."

"Does that mean that the end justifies the means?" I said speechlessly.

"Yes, are you afraid that you will lose? Let me teach you a good way."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"Just admit defeat voluntarily. If you admit defeat, you won't have the pressure to win." Zheng Qingling suggested and quickly picked up the piece.

"It doesn't look good when the elders lose to the younger ones." After I finished speaking, I placed another piece. This was the rhythm of playing fast chess, because during the time I spoke, twenty or thirty moves had already passed, and I almost put it down without thinking.

on the chessboard.

"Then I can only win in an upright manner." Zheng Qingling had a very strong desire to survive, not to mention her chess skills, and she almost picked on my painful spots with every move.

In fact, I have long understood what she is thinking. She now uses this game of chess to reflect her own feelings. She feels that as long as she wins, it is possible to win the emotional battle. This is what she insists on.

Although I moved very quickly, I was not impatient at all. I played steadily and naturally, luring the enemy deeper step by step.

Even though Zheng Qingling knew that I might do this, attacks would often turn into rash advances without thinking, and if he made a slight mistake, he would be in dire straits.

Especially when the number of moves is so large that it occupies two-thirds of the chessboard, many vacancies caused by rapid placements even make it complicated to calculate vertical and horizontal combinations.

Especially under the psychological pressure of Zheng Qingling who just wants to win.

Snap.

I dropped Bai Zi on the road to cut off the encirclement, and then quietly looked at Zheng Qingling, who was now in a petrified state.

"Taking the initiative to attack sometimes makes you fall into a fog and be unable to extricate yourself. Do you think your attack is on the right track?" I asked calmly.

Zheng Qingling put down the black piece, but it did not fall on the chessboard, but placed it dejectedly in the chess box. Apparently she had lost the idea of ​​placing the piece.

While aggressively seeking victory, he also walked onto a single-plank bridge, which was broken, and there was no other ending than falling into the water.


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