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Chapter 149 Bet

Half an hour later, the lottery ended. Chen Rui got his wish and avoided his fellow senior brother Luo Xihe and his friend Gu Li. His opponent was Wang Lei Ba Duan.

Wang Lei is a chess player who became famous at the same time as Chang Hao and Zhou Heyang, and is also one of the Seven Little Dragons. He has a strong chess style and is good at fighting in the middle game. He has many similarities with Shen Rui and Gu Li. Because there are often tricks in the middle game, people are nicknamed: Elastic Ghost Hand.

"Elastic Ghost Hand?" Thinking of Ma Xiaochun telling his opponent nickname at the end of the lottery, and looking at the ordinary young man in front of him who was a few years older than him, Chen Rui couldn't help but think: "It seems average, today we have to see what his so-called Ghost Hand is like."

While Shen Rui was observing Wang Lei, Wang Lei was also observing Chen Rui. This boy who was just 20 years old had recently set off a whirlwind in the Chinese chess world. He first went straight to the junior high school without going through the final stage match, and then transferred to the championship team with 500,000 yuan. These are nothing, but he won five consecutive games in the Fujitsu qualifiers and won three consecutive games in the Chinese professional chess world, and he was in a state of 8 consecutive games. Although he had just lost one game in the franchise recently, it was also caused by fatigue.

Thinking of this, Wang Lei secretly warned himself not to be careless because his opponent was just a first-hand deal, otherwise the joke would be a big deal like Chang Hao.

Between the two of them speculated, the game finally officially began.

At the beginning, Chen Rui seemed a little cautious. After all, this game was a single-set elimination system, and once he lost, he didn't even have a chance to get it back. Although he was black, he did not start three consecutive stars as usual. Instead, he made a mistake that was not often used. Faced with the cautiousness of the black chess, Wang Lei also implemented the idea of ​​taking the field first, and the white chess actually made a small chess, three, three.

"Xiao Wang seems to want to compete with your Chen Rui today." Nie Weiping did not care about the competition between his three disciples, but instead came to Ma Xiaochun, "I think Chen Rui is in danger today."

"Hmph, what do you say about just a few pieces?" Ma Xiaochun hummed disapprovingly. However, he was indeed a little worried about the black chess. Chen Rui was very powerful in the middle and the official was very poor. Now most people in the domestic chess world know about it. In the future, they may use the trick of taking the real ground first and then mowing the official to deal with him.

"Okay, don't say it if you don't say it." Old Nie asked the young national team members who were watching chess next to him to turn over two cups of tea and handed a cup to Ma Xiaochun: "I'll see if it's okay?"

Ma Xiaochun and Nie Weiping watched leisurely under the TV screen, while Chen Rui and Wang Lei in front of the chessboard seemed to be tired. The two of them made neither slow nor fast moves. Both sides took advantage of their own, and they made more than a dozen moves peacefully.

"Why is this Chen Rui different from what I heard?" Chen Rui's calmness finally made Wang Lei feel a little uncontrollable. He heard that Chen Rui likes mid-season fighting the most, and often fights with his opponents in just a few moves. It is because of this that Wang Lei deliberately set himself up very firmly at the beginning, waiting for Chen Rui to attack. But Chen Ruixiang saw through his thoughts, just surrounded his own space and did not step into the white chess territory at all.

"Is it possible that he is trying to have a false reputation and dare not fight me at all?" Wang Lei's nickname for "Elastic Ghost Hand" has not been called in vain for so many years. He is still quite confident in his mid-range ability. Seeing that the layout was about to end, because the two men's positions were too low at the beginning, the situation was even worse than the black chess, he finally couldn't help it. "Let me take action first and test him a little."

The white chess finally extended its tentacles into the black chess territory for the first time.

"Old Nie, have you seen it? Wang Lei attacked. Did you say the previous words wrong?" Seeing the white chess into the Heikong, Ma Xiaochun was not worried at all, but instead smiled proudly at Nie Weiping.

"Wang Lei is really not patient at all. I really don't know what he has been doing in the past few years?" When Ma Xiaochun teased, Nie Weiping shook the fan a little angrily, making people think that the air conditioner in the chess institute did not work at all. In fact, a few years ago, Nie Weiping, as the head coach of the Chinese national team, also made a few small snacks for Wang Lei. At that time, he still admired his chess. But today, he was still rashly investing in just like this even though he knew that his opponent was a strong point. It was not a good choice.

"Old Nie, I think you are really old." Seeing that the chess game was about to start contact, Ma Xiaochun's expression became relaxed, "Xiao Wang's attack and the timing of choosing points are well mastered. I think what I should worry about is Chen Rui."

Of course you agreed. Whoever doesn't know that your apprentice will only know the three tricks of the middle. Nie Weiping looked at Ma Xiaochun without saying anything.

The two of them were verbally fighting under the chessboard, and the fight on the chessboard began as scheduled.

Faced with the white chess attack, Chen Rui refused to give in and held the air on the right tightly in his hand. Wang Lei's original intention was to test. Seeing that Chen Rui's intention to defend the border was firm, he immediately swung a few moves and pointed the finger at the lower right corner again.

"So he is trying to attack the West." Seeing Wang Lei use the fifth move of the Huanglong 19th transformation, Chen Rui did not dare to neglect, and the black chess immediately followed like a shadow. After all, the corner was his original territory, so he couldn't be taken away by his opponent.

However, Go is played by one person at a time. How could it be possible to try to avoid the opponent taking advantage of it? Although Chen Rui's move can almost be regarded as the strongest method in the local area, Wang Lei still easily lived a piece of it in the corner. Instead, it was a black chess. Because he played too hard, one piece of chess was beaten into one piece and became a fool.

Chen Rui performed a little badly today. Seeing the battle in the lower right corner come to an end, Ma Xiaochun muttered in his heart. He looked at Nie Weiping next to him and knew that he was about to say something again.

As expected, Nie Weiping was very proud of the corner, but he didn't want Wang Lei to win. It wasn't that he hoped that Wang Lei would win, but Nie Weiping was happy to see his old opponent being uncomfortable.

"I said Ma Xiao, isn't Chen Rui very powerful in the fight? Why did Xiao Wang take away a corner as soon as he came up today? If this continues, his real estate will not be enough."

"I just didn't know who was saying that Wang Lei was not good at making a good shot, so he couldn't keep his breath?" Even though he knew that the situation was not good for the black chess, Ma Xiaochun still refused to show weakness. "I still said the same old saying, the chess is still too early, and it's all too easy to say that anyone is good."

"How can it be false?" Nie Weiping saw that Ma Xiaochun refused to give in, and immediately said, "Why don't we make another bet?" Since the last Southwest King game, he and Ma Xiaochun lost the bet, he has been dissatisfied in his heart and have long wanted to find an opportunity to make it back.

"What are you betting?" When Nie Weiping said about betting, somehow, Ma Xiaochun felt aroused and immediately agreed.

"We will bet whatever you say."

"Okay! If Chen Rui loses this time, I will admit that my disciples are not as good as you." Ma Xiaochun said and looked at Nie Weiping, "If he wins, it means that he is a talent for creation. You have to teach him all your layout. How about it?"

"No problem." It was Nie Weiping's most happy to see that Ma Xiaochun was able to admit defeat, so he immediately agreed.

"A gentleman's words?"

"Hand a quick whip!"

PS: I'm busy with the new book. I forgot to understand the ban yesterday. I'm sorry. The same old saying, everyone has voted for it. It's the last week of the new book period. I'm very grateful!

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