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Chapter 151: Concealing the Sky and Crossing the Sea (2)

. "He was lying to me from beginning to end." Facing the words of Mao Dun and Wang Lei, a reporter from Sports Weekly, there was an indescribable bitterness, "and I was fooled from beginning to end."

Mao Dun has known Wang Lei for a while. He has never seen him lose chess before, but he has never seen him look so frustrated and couldn't help asking: "Brother Wang, it turns out that after you lose chess, you are still ambitious and want to win back. Why do you look so disheartened today?"

"I played the chess for four hours and thought I was sure to win. It turned out that everything was under the control of the opponent." At this point, Wang Lei sighed: "I lost this game of chess and I was convinced. There is nothing to say."

"I am convinced?" Mao Dun was shocked when he heard this. Wang Lei was a famous eight-day dan in China. He didn't expect that he would say such a thing. He asked tentatively: "Brother Wang, can you write a chess review to our Sports Weekly" to explain it carefully?"

"Chess review?" Wang Lei was stunned at first and then laughed, "Xiao Mao, do you think my face was not too big this time and insist on letting Go enthusiasts across the country come to see me for jokes?" Seeing Mao Dun want to defend himself, he waved his hand: "I can't write chess review. But I can tell you this chess game alone."

Mao Dun was a little helpless when he heard this, but he still took a pair of chess tools from the side. Although the manuscript was not implemented, he had the opportunity to listen to a high-duan chess player talking about chess in person. As a Go enthusiast, he still didn't want to miss it.

"The key to the overall victory or defeat is here." Wang Lei soon filled the lower right corner with chess pieces. "At the beginning, I used the trick of "speaking east and attacking west" to occupy the lower right corner, the situation was already very good."

"Yes, it's of course it's great that you take such a big corner." Mao Dun still understood a little bit of chess and echoed.

"Then do you think the white chess is completely alive in the corner?" Wang Lei looked at Mao Dun with interest.

"Aren't you completely alive yet?" Mao Dun thought about it after a while, and said, "It should be a pure life. Anyway, I can't see the means to kill chess."

"I didn't see it at first." Wang Lei smiled bitterly and put a few more chess pieces on the chessboard. "In fact, there is a way to kill here."

"Sure enough!" Mao Dun was surprised at the chess that Wang Lei had posed. Go was a magical art. There was such a mystery hidden in such a small square inch on the corner.

"But this robbery of the White Chess should not be afraid of." Mao Dun thought about the fact that if the black robbery had to rob and kill Baijiao, he would pay the price of being divided. If he lost, he would suffer a heavy loss, while the White Chess would almost be invincible because of his own robbery.

"Now Black Chess dare not kill him. That's why Shen Rui used a strategy to hide the truth."

"Ceep the truth?"

"I think it's more appropriate to use this word to describe it." Wang Lei's hand didn't stop at all and quickly set it on the final plate. "He knew that the four balls below could not have killed me, but he still made the illusion of fighting to get the first move of this ball." A black chess fell heavily on the board.

"With this hand, I can defend against the white chess break and I can take action on the corner!" Although Mao Dun's chess skills are not high, he still saw the problem at a glance after Wang Lei's detailed explanation.

"It's a pity that I thought Chen Rui's move was for the fight below, so I didn't think about it at the corner at all." Wang Lei's tone was a little sad. "I realized that everything was too late when he showed up to the horn when he found the robbery and killed my horn."

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"Chen Rui, you're really good at this time. Huanglong Thirteen Monetary Arts and Uses, even I was deceived by you." Ma Xiaochun sat at the dinner table and smiled. His two disciples Luo Xihe and Shen Rui both passed the preliminary round and obtained the qualification to enter Japan. In addition, Chen Rui made Lao Nie lose face this time, isn't it a pleasure to be happy enough?

"Yes, everyone is playing very well this time." Yang Yi, the director of Chongqing Chess Academy, also smiled and said while greeting the waiter to pour wine: "This time, except for He Yang, our team did not win because of physical discomfort, all three generals rushed out of the encirclement. Come and have made this cup."

"Damn!" Everyone raised their cups.

"I have some good news to tell you this time." After eating a celebration banquet for more than three hours, it was almost 11 o'clock when I returned to Ma Xiaochun's house.

"What good news does Teacher Ma have?" Chen Rui was very drunk by Gu Li today and now his head is still drowsy and wants to go to bed.

"Who do you think has the best layout among the people you have come into contact with?" He picked up the tea horse Xiaochun and habitually kept him in a silence.

"Who has the best layout?" Chen Rui frowned. He liked to study the counter-killing layout of the middle game. He basically passed by in a flash and heard Ma Xiaochun suddenly ask. It was a bit difficult to answer. "It should be Su Yu." Since Chen Rui thought about it for a while, he still said it.

"Su Yuliu is indeed amazing." Ma Xiaochun looked at Chen Rui with a smile, "but the one with the most powerful layout is not him but his teacher Nie Weiping."

"Teacher Nie? I think Teacher Nie's layout is also very average now." Ma Xiaochun's answer made Chen Rui feel unexpected that Nie Weiping is not Teacher Ma's mortal enemy? Why did he suddenly admire him so much?

"What I'm talking about is not Lao Nie's current layout, but when he was in his thirties." Ma Xiaochun looked at the dim lights outside the window and seemed to have returned to the war-torn era of the Sino-Japanese ring competition.

"At that time, Old Nie could be called an invincible player in the world. At that time, almost all the top Japanese chess players fell under him." Ma Xiaochun knew that Chen Rui had poor knowledge of Go, and could not have much understanding of Chinese Go in the 1970s and could not ask any questions, so he continued to talk to himself. "At that time, his layout was no longer a simple layout."

"Isn't it a simple layout?" This sentence made Chen Rui completely confused.

"The Go is now very fast. All layouts have basically become fixed patterns and the effect is very good when used." Ma Xiaochun poured some tea and gestured on the table. "For example, if you use two low clips, three high clips, small flying, or big flying, the subsequent methods of the opponent's star position are obvious at a glance."

"Yes." Chen Rui agreed that he had put a lot of effort into this regard under the supervision of Ma Xiaochun when he was in the Zhejiang team.

"In my opinion, these are just simple layouts." Ma Xiaochun explained in her eyes that she still didn't understand: "You know the opponent and you know this layout, so don't expect to get any cheaper from the opponent."

"What's wrong with this?" Chen Rui spoke a little bolder because he drank a lot of alcohol: "As long as the opponent cannot get a cheaper price from me, I will definitely be confident that I will beat him in the middle."

"I know your ability to kill." Ma Xiaochun did not scold Chen Rui's arrogant words for the first time. "But if you meet Su Yuliu, do you have confidence that you will not suffer any loss in the layout?"

"Su Yuliu?" Chen Rui's heart was cold when he heard this name and recalled that he was really not sure of surviving under the unpredictable layout in the game between Su Yu and Lee Chang-ho.

Seeing that Chen Rui didn't say anything, Ma Xiaochun knew that he had given up. He then said: "But Su Yu is even worse than Nie Weiping back then."

"A layout stronger than Su Yuliu?" Chen Rui was shocked and found that Nie Weiping was called "chess saint" and was not worthy of being famous.

"It's a pity that he can't make the layout of the past. After all, time is forbidden." Ma Xiaochun sighed and thought of himself from Nie Weiping. "But his overall view can be said to be still at the top level now. I dare say that except for Mr. Wu Qingyuan, no one in this world dares to say that his understanding of Go is above Lao Nie."

"Teacher Ma, have you and Teacher Nie always been disagreeing? Why did you say that he is so powerful today?" Chen Rui asked cautiously.

"Don't you talk a little better than him, you are so good at learning chess from him?" After selling so many secrets, Ma Xiaochun finally turned the conversation to the point: "Chen Rui is also considered to be lucky. Old Nie and I lost the bet and he is willing to teach you the layout of three days."

"Really" Chen Rui jumped up with joy when he heard this. He knew that Su Yu was Nie Weiping's student, but Su Yuliu was formed under his guidance. With his intelligence, he might be able to create a "Chen Ruiliu" in these three days.

"You kid, don't be too happy too early." Ma Xiaochun had already seen through Chen Rui's thoughts. "It's not that simple to be a fat man if he can't eat a bite."

"Tomorrow you don't have to go back to Chongqing with Yang Yi and the others and stay in Beijing. I've asked for leave for you." Ma Xiaochun continued, "I'll send you to Lao Nie's house in the morning."

"Then don't I have to participate in this week's armor?" Chen Rui felt a little regretful.

"No need." Ma Xiaochun said: "This time your Chongqing team's opponent is the Hong Kong team, which has just been promoted to the wing and has lost Cao Xunhyun, and you won't have a big problem. You can learn chess and prepare for this match in Tokyo, Japan next week."
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