I really don't want to be red

Chapter 355 Is Lang's Fake Name?

"Pa" An Ran made a move and knocked out Pu Xiuhe's cannon.

The corners of Pu Xiuhe's mouth raised, this guy was hooked.

Jump across the river!

"The general pulls the car!" An Ran knocked down the opponent's "phase" with a cannon, hitting the veteran on the left and the sidecar on the right.

Pu Xiuhe was dumbfounded.

I actually fell for such a low-level method, this is a way only used by beginners, but as a professional-level man, he was actually beaten by someone and pulled into a "car"!
This Nima is so embarrassing.

Although the method is conventional and innovative, it is equally brutal and unbreakable.

Only lose the "car" and keep the "general"!
By this time, Park Soo-hak's two "cars" and one "cannon" were gone.

Over there, Li Junnan has been thinking, but here An Ran didn't hold back at all.

Everyone only heard him shouting "General" every step he took, or he was shouting "Hit the horse" or "Shoot the cannon"...

At this time, even people who don't understand chess can tell that An Ran has the upper hand.

However, to do all of this, An Ran only relied on the remaining one car, one cannon, and two pawns.

A pawn crosses the river bravely and diligently.

The killing made Park Xiuhe dripping with cold sweat, every step of the way, he was killing with every hand, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure.

No matter how Pu Xiuhe struggled, the situation was rapidly tilting towards An Ran.

On the other hand, An Ran is leisurely and content, as if strolling in a courtyard, with a smile on her face all the time.

Judging from the expressions of the two of them, they can be judged.

For a long while, Pu Xiuhe didn't speak, just stared at the chessboard.

An Ran didn't urge him, and fought Li Yongjun a few more times.

At this time, Pu Xiuhe only had one cannon, one horse and one crossing river pawn left, and the two seemed to be evenly matched in terms of numbers.

But his defense has been broken, and his image is incomplete.

The situation is also at a disadvantage, the other's car is always eyeing the front, and the two pawns can go straight into the palace in two steps.

But the character of sticking to Huang He's unwillingness to give up made him continue to hold on with the hope of what might happen.

It's a pity that An Ran didn't give him a chance at all.

Moreover, there were a few steps that could kill him, but An Ran didn't attack, instead focusing on killing.

Soon Pu Xiuhe was left with only one pawn crossing the river, alone in the middle of the chessboard, so lonely.

The rest, except for the scholars who couldn't get out of the Nine Palaces, were all killed by An Ran.

shame!

This is the greatest shame he has faced in his life.

The online audience is boiling.

"The chess king in the community asked Bangzi if you were afraid, get out of here, and don't embarrass yourself here!"

"Haha, this guy, An Dangdang, definitely did it on purpose. I think he could kill that stick in a few steps, but he just won't kill him!"

"Pu Xiuhe is probably doubting life!"

"Seeing this, I finally vented my anger. An Dangdang deserves to be called 'Bangzi Buster'! Haha!"

At the beginning, everyone was terribly aggrieved, but now that An Ran has killed Pu Xiuhe to pieces, it is finally a sigh of relief.

Don't mention how happy the audience is.

For a long time, Pu Xiuhe looked at the chessboard and didn't speak.

An Ran said: "Why are you still holding on? Why don't you just admit defeat? Are you planning to fly across the river and check me out?"

Pu Xiuhe's face turned pale, and there were a million reconciliations in his heart, but he had to admit defeat.

"I lost!"

Pu Xiuhe said with an ugly face: "Your chess level is indeed higher than mine!"

An Ran nodded, "Your level is not much better than Uncle Liu in our community, so don't show it to your eyes in the future. You can't beat me as a music producer. What challenges are you talking about? If you want to talk about exchanges and ask for advice, I will I'm happy to give advice, but if you want to talk about challenges... To be honest, there are so many masters in Xiazhou, you can't beat folk masters like me, and you still want to challenge professional masters, go back and practice for another ten years..."

"Of course, this is an encouragement. If you practice for another ten years, you may not be my opponent!"

I am stupid!

Pu Xiuhe almost fainted on the spot, this sentence was too heartbreaking.

What kind of district uncle Liu, what kind of folk expert, are you talking about this serious nonsense?

"Mr. An, you must be a big player in your country. You pretend to be a private expert just to break the confidence of us Koreans!"

Liu Shichang next to him had a see-through expression, "I don't believe you are a folk expert at your level!"

Don't say you don't believe it, even we don't believe it!
Liu Qianshan and Lin Baili were very happy at this time, they didn't expect An Ran to be so fierce, he kicked Pu Xiuhe half to death with such a sweet heart.

For Xia Zhou, at this level, he must be at the level of a first-level master.

An Ran smiled and said: "If you don't believe me, you can check it out. There are only so many professional chess players in Xiazhou, you can go to the official website of Xiazhou Chess Institute to check!"

Liu Shichang looked serious, and took out his phone to check it. After a long while, he put away the phone dejectedly.

He is not a registered chess player, and he doesn't even have amateur qualifications.

These things cannot be faked, as long as they are registered, they can be found online.

But there is no name of An Ran.

An Ran also ignored him, and continued to play chess with Li Yongjun.

Pu Xiuhe left his seat sadly.

An Ran used the most exaggerated way to slash his arrogant self-confidence, smashing his confidence to pieces.

Here, Li Yongjun has a serious face and a stable mind, he was not affected by his teammates' defeat at all, and played against An Ran at every step.

He already knew that the so-called music producer on the opposite side was not simple.

It can be said that he was careless.

But in these few steps in the middle game, he walked in a confusing manner, which really made him a little confused about his opponent's intentions.

Logically speaking, looking at the chess game, my side has the upper hand, but there is always a feeling of uneasiness in my heart, as if this guy is hiding a black hand somewhere.

The two reached more than 180 hands and were still entangled in the middle game.

Ma Lin also fell into deep thought.

can not read it!This is the second time in his life that he feels unable to understand a game of chess.

The last time when I was young, I saw the match between Xiazhou Chess God and Fuzhou's top-notch master Kobayashi.

That game of chess was also complicated and confusing, making people bewildered.

Now this plate is the same.

He also felt that Enron's situation was not good, but Li Yongjun didn't seem to be sure of winning.

Where did this guy come from?
On the 240th move, An Ran checked the time, "It's already ten o'clock!"

Ok?
Does it have anything to do with time?

Li Yongjun glanced at An Ran.

But An Ran picked up a white piece and put it on the chessboard, saying: "It's time to end!"

As soon as the white piece landed, the situation on the right corner suddenly became clear.

The seemingly scattered territory was pulled together in an instant, forming a powerful dragon.

Li Yongjun's heavy siege immediately became ineffective when this big dragon was formed.

What's more, the carefully arranged sunspots are caught in the siege of white pieces instead.

Ma Lin slapped his thigh and shouted, "Wonderful..."

An Ran looked at Li Yongjun and said with a smile: "Is the chess king in my neighborhood just a false name for Lang?"

(End of this chapter)