Urban: Town Country War God

Playing chess is like watching people, and there are also many particulars in the game.

It is also like marching in battle. In ancient times, there was Mr. Zhuge, who used the world as chess to play against Mr. Sima.

Nowadays, there is Huang Laoxie who has settled in Yanjing, who has been over the past few years, once stood on the top of the mountain, used soldiers as chess, and fought against the ten empires.

During that period of life and death of the Huaxia Empire, he made great achievements in battle.

This old man once commented on Chu Bo, which made Chu Bo's Go strength greatly increased. Although he was to reach the level of a real national player, his own chess strength was not below the 7th dan.

One stage is more difficult than one stage in Go.

Especially the big nine-duan national player, it is even more difficult to reach the sky, the entire empire can count it with both hands.

Both Chu Bo and Lin Xiao were seated, but did not start to play chess.

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

Uncle Chu glanced, and Chu Wantong, who stood behind him respectfully, gave an order.

"Grandpa, this..."

Chu Wantong looked surprised.

It is a rare encounter in ten years to know the Longjing tea made by the real king of Wudang Mountain.

Once the shots were made, tea ceremony lovers enthusiastically came out one after another, just to get a little bit of a star.

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

It is conceivable that it is precious.

It's no wonder that Chu Wantong will show a look of shock, it is too precious.

"It's rare to meet like-minded friends, how can you play this game of chess without showing up something good?" Chu Bo stared at his granddaughter.

In desperation, Chu Wantong had to get it.

The crowd of onlookers around didn't know much about tea culture, but Wang Zhenren from Wudang Mountain still knew it.

I was a little surprised, but I didn't expect Chu Bo to value this young man so much.

Many of this group of students have never seen Lin Xiao show off their skills last time, otherwise they wouldn't think so.

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

Regardless of his level of Go, he can still bear Wang Zhenren's Longjing tea.

The tea leaves were taken out, and Chu Wantong made tea by the side.

It is worthy of a pound of Longjing tea that can be sold at a price of one billion yuan. The fragrance of the tea is vented, and the smell is refreshing.

Chu Wantong acted as the tea maker, sitting cross-legged, filling the two with tea.

In fact, she is also a veteran Go enthusiast. Although the strength of Go is not as high as Chu Bo's seven dans, she is already a five dan.

In Yenching, it has always been praised by people and is expected to become a generation of female national players.

This time, although Grandpa was going to play Go against this young man named Lin Xiao, she didn't quite believe that Lin Xiao could win.

In fact, not only her, but also all the people watching.

As a master of seven-dan Go, Bo Chu is no longer comparable to ordinary people in terms of prestige and strength.

What's more, Lin Xiao is still so young, how can such a young man be an opponent?

Everyone shook their heads.

"If they weren't interested in these years, few people have learned Go, especially Go is too sophisticated for the heart." Chu Bo Xiao sipped his tea, refreshed, and he deserves to be Wang Zhenren's Longjing tea. It does have that flavor. Laughed.

"Little friend, I don't rely on the old to sell the old, you go first in this game."

Last time I lost the calligraphy game, but this time Chu Bo still didn't believe it, the Go game could still be lost.

However, he did have a good impression of Lin Xiao, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

"Uncle Chu, then I'm not welcome." Lin Xiao picked up a black stone and put it on the chessboard first.

Heizi goes first, takes the lead.

Uncle Chu nodded lightly and observed his technique. Unlike a beginner, he probably had a certain degree of research in Go.

Baizi also followed, and glanced at Lin Xiao in a sneaky way.

The aura is extraordinary, the heroic spirit leaks from the eyebrows.

Although he smiled, he carried a sharp arrogance.

Yiqi Juechen!

Suddenly such a word popped up in my mind.

Uncle Chu can be sure that Lin Xiao is by no means an ordinary person, and his position in the army will definitely exceed his imagination.

Concentrate on your mind and concentrate on playing chess.

The two were relatively calm at the beginning, and they were able to achieve peace and security, and even vaguely Lin Xiao had the upper hand.

This discovery shocked everyone.

You know, Chu Bo is the champion of local Go, and his strength even reaches seven dans.

Unexpectedly, it fell into a disadvantage.

As the chess entered the mid-game, Chu Bo retreated steadily, and finally surrendered.

Wow!

"Uncle Chu actually lost, this is incredible, who is this young man, so powerful."

"Yeah, Chu Bo is a 7-dan Go game, and even the last champion of our Yanjing game. He actually lost, and he lost even in the mid-game stage. It's unbelievable."

Everyone showed shocked expressions, a little unbelievable.

The same was true for Chu Wantong, adding tea's hand, could not help but tremble slightly.

Just now, I can see clearly that this handsome man named Lin Xiao has very strong chess skills, so powerful that she has a sense of fright.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that his grandfather Chu Bo is no ordinary person. He has seven levels of strength, and he has been taught by the old man at the pinnacle of Go.

Its strength is not necessarily able to find a few opponents in Yanjing.

But now it has been defeated.

For a moment, she couldn't help but re-examined Lin Xiao.

"Xiaoyou Lin, if you hadn't known in advance that you were from a military background, I would have thought you were a national player with superb chess skills, which would admire the old man." Chu Bo was sincerely admired.

He is the one with the most advanced chess power among the people, and he is in it.

Not to mention Lin Xiao's superb chess skills, but also sharp, like a sharp sword, he was caught off guard.

Lin Xiao just smiled and said modestly: "I'm overwhelmed. It's Chu Bo's mercy. Otherwise, how could I be your opponent."

When everyone heard Lin Xiao's words, their eyes suddenly brightened.

It turned out that Uncle Chu gave a hand, no wonder he was able to win.

Next, proceed to the second field.

Uncle Chu did give a hand in the first game because he wanted to test how great Lin Xiao's chess power was.

Now that he entered the second game, he was serious.

This time, Lin Xiao still took the lead. In the early stage, Uncle Chu had the upper hand and killed Lin Xiao's sunspot. It was a defeated army and only had to surrender.

However, when the game entered the mid-game, the form was reversed in vain, just like the first game.

One move to slay Dalong, Bai Zi loses all the games.

It's a matter of course.

The audience was silent almost instantly.

All of them were stunned, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Juju lost again, this"

"This time it won't be Chu Bo giving in again, right?"

Everyone murmured to themselves, a little incoherent by this scene.

If the first game is to give way, then the second hand will always give up again.

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