The secretary next to the middle-aged man looked at Wei Shuming, as if to put pressure on Wei Shuming, but Wei Shuming was not distracted and ignored him at all.
The secretary looked at Qin Luo, Third Master Qu, and Zhou Binlin again. Qin Luo had a faint smile on his face and seemed not to notice the murderous gaze of the secretary.
The middle-aged man was still hesitating on the chessboard. The chess piece in his hand seemed to have taken root in his hand. After a cup of tea, the middle-aged man placed a piece very cautiously.
Wei Shuming looked back at Qin Luo, who smiled. Wei Shuming said to the middle-aged man knowingly: "My master asked me to give you some kindness. You can take this one back and reconsider it."
The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he no longer had the elegant demeanor he had before. He slapped the table and said, "Is this called giving me some favor? You have no regrets. I won't take it back. I want to see how you deal with it."
The secretary next to him couldn't help but said again: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Qu, how do you introduce this kind of person to our husband?" That tone did not give Mr. Qu and Zhou Binlin any face. A secretary could have such a loud tone.
The identity of the young man can be imagined.
Mr. Qu Sanye and Zhou Binlin were also in a dilemma. They wanted to introduce an expert to Qin Luo to help him overcome the current difficulties. I don't know if Qin Luo couldn't understand, or he was deliberately provocative and wasted this hard-won meeting.
If he messed up, not only would he not be able to help Qin Luo at all, but he would have created an enemy for Qin Luo that he could not afford to offend.
From the time Mr. Qu Sanye and Zhou Binin introduced the middle-aged man to him, Qin Luo had already understood their intentions and even guessed the middle-aged man's identity.
It's a pity that letting the Demon Lords deign to please the opponent and seek help through humiliation is too underestimated. Since the opponent is quite confident in chess skills, let him taste the pain. As for the situation in front of Jiang Bingxue's company
Qin Luo already has a countermeasure to deal with the dilemma and does not need anyone's help.
Wei Shuming was just pointed out by Qin Luo, and now he is no longer the person who cared about a small situation in the past. Zhou Xunxue next to him became nervous and said to himself that Qin Luo is not sensible, why are you, a young man from a noble family, so ignorant? This is not in person.
Humiliating middle-aged people?
No matter how powerful Qin Luo is, he is still a businessman. Since he is a businessman, how can he offend a middle-aged man?
Wei Shuming picked up a chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard. The middle-aged man laughed, as if he saw a flaw on the chessboard, and then picked up a chess piece, but when he was about to place the piece, he hesitated.
Looking at Qu Sanye and Zhou Binlin next to them, both of them had troubled expressions on their faces, it was obvious that they had seen the key to this.
The middle-aged man put the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess box, sighed and said, "I lost."
He had just thought about countless situations, and thought he had a slight chance of winning, but when faced with Wei Shuming's understatement of a chess piece, he realized how naive he was. People had already anticipated all of his next moves.
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The middle-aged man did not hesitate and admitted defeat.
He looked up at Wei Shuming, then at Qin Luo and said with a smile: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It seems that I am getting old."
Qin Luo smiled and nodded. The middle-aged man's position in the field was respected, and everyone was in awe of him. Faced with such a situation, he did not get angry, but sincerely admitted defeat, which was considered a huge feat.
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Luo and continued: "You, a high school student, have such chess skills. Compared with your master, you must be much better."
The middle-aged man looked at Wei Shuming: "How do you compare to your master?"
Wei Shuming was still very respectful to the middle-aged man and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not as good as just a chance."
Qin Luo shook his head: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I just understand it a little bit. It's just that I have never met an opponent before coming here."
Such a loud tone made the middle-aged man squint his eyes. Qin Luo said that he had never met an opponent since he came to this world, but from what the middle-aged man heard, he said that he had never met an opponent since he came to Yong'an.
This further aroused the middle-aged man's competitive spirit. He had never seen such an arrogant guy before. If Qin Luo hadn't lost a game, Qin Luo would have thought that there would be no one in Yongan!
Next to them, Mr. Qu Sanye and Zhou Binlin knew very well that Qin Luojue was not talking big words. If Qin Luo hadn't had no intention of competing for a reputation, I'm afraid he would have become famous and had a family by now.
Not to mention a Yong'an, even if you look around the world, there are not many people who can give full play to Qin Luo's strength, or there are none at all.
Qin Luo has not shown his true skills in front of them until now. The chess moves and changes are endless, as if Qin Luo's is like a bottomless pit.
The middle-aged man became more interested: "It doesn't matter, I can teach a disciple like you, he is already a monster. I am not talented, but today I want to test the true level of Mr. Qin." The middle-aged man looked at it.
Qin Luo: "I really want to see if Mr. Qin can meet a real opponent."
The middle-aged man turned to the secretary next to him and said, "Go and invite Dean Wu from the National Chess Academy."
The secretary didn't hesitate at all and immediately turned around to do it.
The National Chess Academy is an institution that specializes in cultivating chess talents. It has a great reputation internationally. The person who can serve as the president is a figure like Taishan Beidou. The middle-aged man will ask the secretary to invite President Wu with just one word, and the secretary
There was no hesitation at all, and the power used was staggering.
When Qu Sanye and Zhou Binin saw that the middle-aged man wanted to be more serious with Qin Luo, they wanted to mediate. However, before the two of them spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Mr. Qu, Mr. Zhou, I know you are here.
I'm not here just to play chess. Originally, for your sake, whenever I need help with something, as long as it doesn't violate my principles, I will help. But before I help, I have to let Mr. Qin know that I, Yongan, am not without character.
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Qin Luo looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said nothing.
Today, even if he invited the number one person in the world, it would be in vain. If we were to rank him by seniority, every one of them in this world would be considered Qin Luo's disciples and grandchildren.
Zhou Binlin said hurriedly: "We only talk about the chess game and nothing else. Sir, you are worrying too much."
Mr. Qu Sanye also nodded: "Mr. Qin doesn't know your identity. Young people will inevitably be arrogant because of their talents. Please don't be angry, sir."
Both of them are old people, and they know that they should try their best to excuse Qin Luo at this time. They only talk about the chess game and nothing else, so as to avoid other misunderstandings between the middle-aged man and Qin Luo.
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Luo and said with a smile: "It seems that you two want me to help Mr. Qin."
The middle-aged man is so shrewd. When Qu Sanye and Zhou Binlin excused Qin Luo, he knew that they invited him here to help Qin Luo.
Qin Luo looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "I am an idler from Yong'an. Some of my troubles are just trivial matters. I won't bother you, sir, to help."
What Qin Luo said was that he never wanted to ask middle-aged people to help. This also excused Mr. Qu and Zhou Binin.
The middle-aged man chuckled: "Good boy, it seems you don't want to use the favor. I still have some strength in Yong'an. If you are really capable today, that's it. If not, hehe..."
While he was talking, the middle-aged man had already invited Dean Wu over, and the speed could be said to be extremely fast.
Dean Wu first spoke politely to the middle-aged man, and then the middle-aged man introduced Qin Luo to Dean Wu. Of course, he did not forget to convey to Dean Wu what Qin Luo had just said.
"Have you never met an opponent?" Dean Wu couldn't help but laugh. "What an arrogant boy. I would like to learn a lesson today. It just so happens that I recently studied a three-talent game. I would like to invite everyone here to taste it.
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Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and shook his head and said, "No need."
Dean Wu frowned: "When things come to a head, do you want to back down?"
Qin Luo smiled and said, "I just don't want to waste time."
The middle-aged man was also a little angry: "Mr. Qin, you made such bold words and now you want to test your ability, but you resisted. Do you think we are fooling you?"
The originally tense atmosphere became even more tense because of Qin Luo's refusal. The middle-aged man's expression was lifeless from beginning to end, but this time he was really angry. What a boy, I've already made you pretend.
If I want to run away now, you are making a fool of me!
Zhou Xunxue hurriedly defended: "My master didn't mean that, it's just... he just explained the Three Talents Game to us."
Dean Wu frowned: "Impossible. I have been studying the Sancai Bureau for many years, and only recently did I get some insights..."
Wei Shuming said from the side: "Dean Wu, my master said that the key to the Three Talents Game is not in the middle, but in the top. I wonder if what my master said is different from what you understand?"
Dean Wu's expression was serious: "Have you peeked at my chess records?"
Wei Shuming wanted to say something else, but Qin Luo took a step forward, grabbed Wei Shuming, and whispered to Dean Wu: "The changes in the three talents are in people, not in chess. Why bother reading chess records? Don't slander the juniors."
Dean Wu glared: "When did I slander the junior? The three talents are not in chess, and the words in people are even more ridiculous. If I lay out the layout in the middle and lay out the lines in the bottom lane, can you tell me how to be in people but not in chess?"
Qin Luo smiled slightly: "Just three boys on the road..."
Qin Luo explained it one by one. Everyone present was a master, and they had already planned the changes Qin Luo mentioned in their minds.
Dean Wu smiled and explained his layout. Qin Luo also explained his response one by one, and also mentioned many changes. These changes cannot be seen when playing chess, but Qin Luo said this
, as if seeing more possibilities on the chessboard.
Qin Luo's moves were very strange, completely different from what he had seen before, and every change made people feel unpredictable.
Dean Wu couldn't help but become serious and continued to tell the position of his move.
Everyone present listened to Qin Luo and Dean Wu talking about the chess moves. Although they didn't actually sit down and the chess pieces fell on the chessboard, it seemed like it was happening before their eyes.
The secretary next to him also knew some chess games, and he could understand them at first, but gradually he felt sweat on his back, and was frightened by Qin Luo Shen's unpredictable chess moves and broke out in a cold sweat.
He couldn't understand how anyone could play such a chess game.
The secretary felt dizzy and sat down on the ground.
The more Dean Wu and Qin Luo talked, the more sinister the changes became. The middle-aged man couldn't bear to listen anymore. He held on to the table and managed to calm down.
Only then did he realize that what Qin Luo said was definitely not a lie. Qin Luo's chess moves were too weird. If he really negotiated a game with him, he might not be able to hold on until now.
Mr. Qu Sanye and Zhou Binlin also listened attentively, and gradually felt that they could no longer hold on.