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    Playing chess is like watching people, and there are many things to pay attention to in the chess game.

    Just like marching to fight, in ancient times Mr. Zhuge used the world as a chess game and played chess with Mr. Sima.

    Nowadays, there is Huang Laoxie, who has settled in Yanjing at an advanced age. He once stood on the top of the mountain and used soldiers as chess to fight against the ten great empires.

    During that period of life and death for the Chinese Empire, he made great military exploits.

    This old man once commented on Chu Bo, which made Chu Bo's Go strength greatly increase. Although Chu Bo has reached the level of a real national player, his own chess ability is not below the seventh level.

    There are nine levels of Go, and each level is more difficult than the last.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s even more difficult to reach the top of the 9th level and the entire empire can count them on both hands.

    Chu Bo and Lin Xiao both sat down and did not start playing chess.

    "Tongtong, go to my cabinet and take out the Longjing tea that the King of Wudang Mountain sent last time."

    Uncle Chu glanced at Chu Wantong, who was standing respectfully behind him, and gave an order.

    "Grandpa, this"

    Chu Wantong looked surprised.

    You must know that the Longjing tea of ??Master Wudang Mountain is rare in ten years.

    Once it was sold, tea ceremony enthusiasts came out in droves, just to get a little bit of it.

    Last year, at an auction in Yanjing, a pound of Wang Zhenren¡¯s Longjing tea was sold for a sky-high price of 100 million.

    You can imagine how precious it is.

    It¡¯s no wonder that Chu Wantong looked shocked, it was so precious.

    "It's rare to meet like-minded friends. How can we play this game of chess without bringing out something good?" Uncle Chu glared at his granddaughter.

    In desperation, Chu Wantong had no choice but to get it.

    The students who were watching didn¡¯t know much about tea culture, but Master Wang from Wudang Mountain did.

    They were all a little surprised. They didn¡¯t expect Uncle Chu to think so highly of this young man.

    Many of these students have never seen Lin Xiao show off his talents last time, otherwise they would not think so.

    A young master whose calligraphy and painting skills are not inferior to those of contemporary calligraphers.

    No matter how good your Go level is, you can still afford Master Wang¡¯s Longjing tea.

    Taking out the tea leaves, Chu Wantong was making tea nearby.

    It is indeed Longjing tea that can sell for 100 million yuan per kilogram. The tea is fragrant and refreshing.

    Chu Wantong acted as the tea refiller, sitting cross-legged and refilling tea for the two of them.

    She is actually also a senior Go enthusiast. Although her Go skills are not as high as Chu Bo's seventh-dan level, she is still at fifth-level level.

    In Yanjing itself, she has always been praised and is expected to become a female national player.

    This time, although grandpa wants to play Go with this young man named Lin Xiao, she doesn¡¯t quite believe that Lin Xiao can win.

    In fact, it was not just her, but also everyone watching.

    As a seven-stage Go master, Chu Bo's prestige and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

    What¡¯s more, Lin Xiao is still so young. How can such a young man be his opponent?

    Everyone shook their heads.

    "If it wasn't for interest, very few people would learn Go these days, especially as Go requires too much of one's mind." Chu Boxiao sipped his tea and felt refreshed. It is indeed Wang Zhenren's Longjing tea, and it does have that charm.  He said with a smile.

    "My little friend, I don't want to rely on my old skills. You go first in this round."

    He lost the calligraphy game last time, but this time Uncle Chu still didn¡¯t believe that he could still lose the Go game.

    However, he does have a good impression of Lin Xiao, and the more he looks at her, the more he likes her.

    "Uncle Chu, you're welcome." Lin Xiao picked up a black stone and put it on the chessboard first.

    Heizi goes first and seizes the opportunity.

    Uncle Chu nodded slightly. Judging from his technique, he didn't look like a beginner. He probably had some experience in Go.

    Bai Zi also followed down and glanced at Lin Xiao.

    He has extraordinary aura, and his heroic spirit leaks out from his brows.

    Although he has a smile on his face, he carries a sharp-edged arrogance.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????

    This word suddenly popped up in my mind.

    Uncle Chu can be sure that Lin Xiao is no ordinary person, and his position in the army will definitely be greater than he imagined.

    Concentrate your thoughts and concentrate on playing chess.

    The two of them were relatively calm in the beginning, and they were able to get along peacefully, and it was even vaguely possible that Lin Xiao had the upper hand.

    This oneThe discovery shocked everyone.

    You must know that Chu Bo is the local Go champion, and his strength has reached seventh level.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that I actually fell behind.

    In the middle of the game, Chu Bo retreated steadily, and finally surrendered.

    Wow!

    "Uncle Chu actually lost. This is unbelievable. Who is this young man? He is so powerful."

    "Yes, Uncle Chu is a seventh-dan Go player, and he was our last champion at Yanjing. He actually lost both games, and he lost in the middle of the game. It's unbelievable."

    Everyone looked shocked and a little unbelievable.

    The same was true for Chu Wantong. The hand holding the tea could not help but tremble slightly.

    She could see clearly just now that this handsome man named Lin Xiao was very good at chess, so powerful that she felt frightened.

    This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that his grandfather Chu Bo is not an ordinary person. He has a seventh-level strength and has been taught by the old man who is at the pinnacle of Go.

    With its strength, it is not possible to find many opponents in Yanjing.

    But now he is defeated.

    For a moment, she couldn't help but look at Lin Xiao again.

    "Little friend Lin, if I hadn't known in advance that you were a soldier, I would have thought that you were a national player with superb chess skills, which I admire." Uncle Chu admired you from the bottom of his heart.

    He is the one with the most advanced chess skills among everyone, and he is among them.

    Lin Xiao¡¯s chess skills were not only superb, but also sharp, like a sharp sword, which caught him off guard.

    Lin Xiao just smiled slightly and said modestly: "Thank you, Uncle Chu, please show mercy. Otherwise, how could I be your opponent?"

    When everyone heard what Lin Xiao said, their eyes suddenly lit up.

    It turns out that it was Uncle Chu who gave in. No wonder he won.

    Next comes the second game.

    Chu Bo did give up a move in the first game because he wanted to test how powerful Lin Xiao was.

    Now that he has entered the second game, he has become serious.

    This time, Lin Xiao still took the lead. Chu Bo had the upper hand in the early stage and killed Lin Xiao's Heizi. He was completely defeated and had to surrender.

    However, when the chess game entered the middle game, the situation was reversed in vain, just like the first game.

    With one move to kill the dragon, Bai Zi loses everything.

    One move determines the outcome.

    The whole place fell into silence almost instantly.

    Everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

    "Juju lost again, this"

    "Isn't it Uncle Chu who gave in again this time?"

    Everyone murmured to themselves, somewhat incoherently shocked by this scene.

    If the first game was a hand-off, then the second hand would always be a hand-off.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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