The situation became clear after General An broke Old Man Qian's killer move. Old Man Qian was unable to attack and could not defend, and was taken down after a few moves. Old Man Qian lost a game of chess that he was determined to win. He was particularly dissatisfied. He glared at General An, grabbed the sun hat on the table and strode, and when he left, he kept muttering "Impossible, how could it be."

"Good boy, if you didn't remind me just now, Old Man Qian was forced to get out of Taiwan. What's the point? Are you watching the jokes of the two old men on the side? Come on, let's go with the old man and say how much you have." Old General An drank tea without looking back. The guards and An Weihong next to him didn't know who he was talking to.

"The old general is too rewarded, even if he is not busy, you will definitely see the way out of life. Since the elder is destined, the boy will obey the order." It was Xue Xiang who spoke. He had been watching the chess for a while. The two old men's chess skills were not mediocre. Of course, they were definitely not considered everyone. The two were outstanding among amateur chess players, and they were still inferior to him, an old fried dough stick who had been in the qq chess room for many years. Just now, he saw that General An was caught in a long-term exam and could not break the deadlock. Xue Xiang had a sudden inspiration and used the back of the plum blossom table on his wrist to reflect the sunlight into the chessboard to remind him that the old general was able to turn defeat into victory, and he was mostly Xue Xiang's finishing touch.

"You kid is not a cheerful person, you are a gentleman who can't speak chess. You just watch it from the side, there are no blind tricks. You are not my old man's adviser. This chess is like fighting a war. If you are not careful in one move, you will lose all the game. Fortunately, my old man is wise and decisive, and he will be better than the chess, otherwise you will have a disaster." The old man slowly shook the fan, and looked at Zhuge Liang, who was dismissed afterwards, and saw that Xue Xiang's blood pressure rose instantly.

"Who said you? Did anyone talk when you were playing chess just now? Wei Hong, were you a senior general just now?" Xue Xiang simply pretended to be stupid. Anyway, you don't appreciate it, so I won't admit it.

An Weihong was asked by Xue Xiang - he was confused. Didn't you admit that you gave me advice to the old man in person? Why didn't you admit it now? He was right, he didn't do anything else just now, and he was so far away from the old man, so he couldn't give advice. Lao Wang was next to the old man's back, and he only had the opportunity to write and give advice on the old man's back. Yes, that must be the case. Hua Weihong thought he had obtained it and smiled and said, "No, I didn't say anything, nor did he

I’m not good at chess, and playing cards are almost the same. Lao Wang, is it your trick? OK, no wonder the old man is always winning and unbeaten. It turns out that you are shaking the fan behind you. You have to do a good job of keeping confidentiality in this matter. If Grandpa Qian knew that he had been defeated over the years and had been defeated over the years, he would beat you up. "An Weihong was moved by Xue Xiang and gave a thumbs up at the middle-aged guard beside General An.

Before Lao Wang could explain, he was interrupted by General An. He slapped the table hard, stared at An Weihong and shouted: "Where did you get a cat pee? You are the kind of person who has to use tricks when playing chess? Bastard, your grandpa, the most proud ability in your life is all caused by the crowing chickens and dogs? I must beat you to death." After that, the old man stood up and acted to beat Hua Weihong.

An Weihong jumped behind Xue Xiang, and Xue Xiang quickly reached out to support the old general An: "Old man, please calm down. Those who don't know are not guilty."

"You kid is not a good thing. You dare to play Pili Yangqiu's trick with me. This kid was taken to the ditch by you. Come and sit down for me. I want to give my chess skills an explanation." The old man didn't give Xue Xiang a good look, and waved his hand and ordered Xue Xiang to sit down to play chess.

Xue Xiang took the order to sit down. He was not excited to see his idol at all. When Guan Yin first met, he was just two old men playing chess, fighting spirit, talking and laughing, and being as straight as an ordinary old man, not showing the majesty of a veteran on the battlefield, but only felt fresh. At this moment, most of the freshness in the conversation was gone, and just playing chess, as if a challenge between chess friends. Xue Xiang was really itchy, and he hadn't touched the chess board after traveling for so long.

The two sides reorganized the battlefield. Xue Xiang was black and General An was red. Xue Xiang asked General An to go first. The old general didn't talk nonsense and raised his hand to take the lead. As soon as this move was made, Xue Xiang knew that he was taking the martial arts path. He was fierce in playing chess, and he paid attention to aggression like fire and an offensive like tide. Xue Xiang calmly responded with a screen horse, and the first few moves were in no novelty. Each of them set up defenses or prepared for attacks in their own base camp. The layout was decided, and the offensive began. The old general was the main attack, and Xue Xiang was the main defense. The old general came out with both chariots, and the two wings flew together. Xue Xiang was both moving, leaving a bottom line on one side, leaving a car of guarding the old coach.

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Half an hour passed, and the old general's offensive was declining. Xue Xiang defended the wind and rain, and used one shot to destroy the old general's car. The old general's wings became a single wing and could no longer attack. Xue Xiang's old coach in the Nine Palaces of the Nine Palaces was as stable as Mount Xue Xiang. Now it was time for Xue Xiang to attack, grab the general with two horses and penetrate the old general's Nine Palaces. The old general's middle lane was empty, and was killed and injured by Xue Xiang's constant Duizi. As a result, Xue Xiang easily beheaded the veteran general.

"This game doesn't count, just try your level. I only used three-pointers. Okay, you have good chess skills. You can accompany the old man for a few moves. Come on, the old man won't let you go now." The old general said with a palm-leaf fan in his hand and said without changing his face.

"Sure, even if you always let me do it in the game just now, it is your always upright and you are always in a good mood. Don't give in to this game. Let's do it with real swords and guns." Xue Xiang smiled and complimented, but in fact he had already opened his heart: after losing the game, these old men had only used three-pointers, and that broken palm fan was almost shaken into an electric fan by you just now.

Both sides re-stop and fight again.

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An hour passed, and the old general was sweating profusely. His long long brow was soaked with sweat. The palm fan in his hand had already been handed to Lao Wang's hand, asking him to help fan the wind. The old general stared at the chessboard with his eyes and clenched his fists with both hands. This movement had been maintained for almost ten minutes. On the chess surface, the old general had two chariots, one horse, one cannon, Xue Xiang had only one bicycle, one horse. But Xue Xiang's single horse bicycle forced the old general's veteran in the corner and had no way to live, and was about to die.

"Elder General, look, can't you still go down?" Xue Xiang gently tapped the chessboard and reminded.

The veteran general An had already died and was powerless to turn the world back. He really didn't understand. His situation was very good, and the opponent's main generals were all exchanged by his own taxi, so why did he end up like this? I was really unwilling and unwilling to do it! The old man picked up the tea cup and squirted a big mouthful of the Adam's apple. He seemed to drink happily. I wonder if it was the old man who used tea to hide his embarrassment. The old general put down the tea cup and said seriously: "How do you say that, you know the situation just now, it's not a crime of war. It seems that underestimating the enemy is always inevitable. The little guy has good chess skills, only a little inferior to the old man. It seems that the old man can't beat you with eight points of his skill. Well, let me show you another game to see my old man's true skills."

Xue Xiang was speechless for a moment, and he was not convinced and had to hold on. Don’t blame the boy for not respecting the elderly. Xue Xiang smiled all over his face: “Elder General, you must not let the boy again this time. I can’t stand your gift for two games in a row.”

"What are you talking about? A bad thing with a smile. I'll leave first."

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Old Wang Fangzheng's face was full of entanglement, and he winked at An Weihong, meaning that he would stop by looking at what kind of friend you brought. An Weihong looked back, meaning that he would persuade you to persuade him, if the old man found out, he would beat me to death.

The situation is very complicated and simple. There are only three pieces left on the entire chessboard, Xue Xiang is one coach and one soldier, and the veteran general is the only veteran. Xue Xiang's veteran sits firmly, and the soldier forces the veteran general to the corner of the nine-grid grid to tremble. The soldier seems to be strikingly scolding the veteran general to seize the gun and not kill him.

This game is a very tragic way to die with one soldier. The old man opened his eyes wide and stared at Xue Xiang fiercely. If there was a gun beside him, he would have to shoot this smiling little villain. I was so angry that I was so angry that I died too tragic and too embarrassing.

Xue Xiang picked up the teacup left by Old Man Qian and took a big sip. He was already thirsty, but no one served tea, so it was hard to instruct Lao Wang to pour it. Now I can't hold it in, and I have to drink the leftover tea. Xue Xiang ignored the old man's murderous eyes and smiled: "Old General, you should weigh the pounds of your kids. It's quite heavy, you'll be suppressed, hahaha..." Xue Xiang could no longer help but laugh. Xue Xiang was not a person who was ignorant of advance and retreat and did not know the current affairs. It was just that the old man's "disrespect for the old man" and refused to give up and proudly provoked his competitive spirit. Xue Xiang always reminded himself to lose, and he wanted to lose without any trace, but he didn't know that the old man insisted that he didn't use all his strength. So Xue Xiang decided not to show mercy in the third game and stripped him of the pig.

"What a hell, why are you happy? I don't know how to respect the elderly. I have never been so embarrassed in my whole life. You kid are not allowed to go out and talk. Today you are called "victory," I am not in a state today. Secondly, you and Old Man Qian have been playing a rotating battle for me. Originally, I am afraid of being strong. I have been playing for so long with Old Man Qian. How much effort is it, and you kid pick a ready-made one. No, this is not the end. We will continue to play tomorrow. I don't believe this evil. My big ship will capsize in your stinky ditch." The old man grabbed the fan and slapped himself. The spit in his mouth seemed to be about to get the momentum of defeat in the chess field from the conversation field.

Xue Xiang really has no choice but to treat him. He has only heard of boxing and is afraid of being strong at a young age. Where did he come from chess and is afraid of being strong at a young age? He has heard of people becoming older and older.

Xue Xiang had no choice but to change the topic: "I already know your chess skills. Today I have experienced it and have benefited a lot. I will come here to ask for advice if I have the chance another day. I will come today, first of all..."

"Stop, your kid's purpose, I am a mute eat dumplings--I know what it means to be like. Don't talk about this for now, what is my chess skills? You have already learned it. Didn't I say that today you defeated me who is not in a state. Don't characterize me. My level is more than this. Also, what does it mean to come to ask for advice another day? If you win, you want to run away. Go out and brag in the future and say that I will strip the old kid of old An, right? You would have known that you were not a good thing." Before Xue Xiang could tell the main part, he just said a polite word, but the old man snatched the conversation and snatched it out.

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