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Chapter 157 Lanke Chess Game

One power down ten sessions.

Zhao Xun's reckless chess style had a great impact on Nangong Chu's judgment.

In the middle of the battle, the two sides fought each other and exchanged a large number of chess pieces.

This is undoubtedly good for Zhao Xun.

You know, Nangong Chu's absolute strength is far above him.

If Nangong Chu is a professional player, Zhao Xun is at best an amateur.

In the early stage, this gap is not obvious, but once Nangong Chu is stabilized in the middle stage, Zhao Xun can be taken away in a wave in the later stage.

But once the mid-table battle reaches a stalemate, the higher the losses of the two sides, the more beneficial it will be for Zhao Xun.

Sure enough, his mentality collapsed because of Nangong Chu.

After all, he is also a well-known big player in the world. If he wins a game of chess with a little-known guy like Zhao Xun, his reputation will be lost.

People with higher status cherish their feathers more, and Nangong Chu is no exception.

He is a half-move chess master, but he can't capsize in the gutter.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhao Xiaolang is really good at chess, how about our draw in this game?"

Zhao Xun felt ecstasy when he heard the words.

What he was waiting for was this sentence. Although he was reckless in his moves and full of suppression, it was true that he lacked stamina.

As long as Nangong Chu realizes this and keeps carrying it, he will definitely be able to make a comeback in the later stage.

It's just that the fans of the Nangong Chu authorities didn't realize this detail, so they proposed the draw.

What does draw mean?It's just to save face.

As the saying goes, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.

Zhao Xun is barefoot, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.

It's only natural for him to lose, and if he wins, he can boast for a year.

Nangong Chu was different. He was recognized by the world as a great player, and he was only half a step away from being named a chess master.

If he lost a game of chess to Zhao Xun at this time, it would be a devastating blow to his image.

Although the draw also has an impact, it can be said that the impact is minimized.

The other party threw an olive branch, will Zhao Xun accept it or not?
Of course I picked it up, do you even need to think about it?

But anyone who has some idea of ​​his own strength will not refuse at this time.

In other words, Zhao Xun is also famous for being able to draw against the big players!

In this era in which people can only be promoted by stepping on people, if they can gain fame without hurting their peace, what more bicycles do they need?
"It's the best. Zhao is lucky to be able to experience the strength of a big player today."

Nangong Chu had already given Zhao Xun enough face, so there was no need for Zhao Xun to keep Nangong Chu from stepping down at this time.

If you want to mix well, emotional intelligence is still very important.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Lu Guangdou, the sixth senior brother, has been watching. Seeing that the two chose to draw, he hurriedly came out and praised: "I really enjoyed this game of chess. Brother Nangong, junior brother, you really are rivals in chess."

Zhao Xun couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, Xin Dao Sixth Senior Brother, you are a chess idiot if you put it mildly, but you have low EQ if it is not.

To be able to be friends with you, Nangong Chu must have a big heart.

"Ahem, yes, Mr. Zhao Xiaolang is the most skilled chess player I have met this year."

Nangong Chu praised Zhao Xun generously, which made Zhao Xun feel a little embarrassed.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Xun didn't have any routines at all, one word for it, three words for it.

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!
Cheng Yaojin's three-axe attack just knocked Nangong Chu unconscious.

"Mr. Nangong praised you absurdly."

Zhao Xun cupped his hands and said, "Xiao Ke was lucky enough to draw Brother Nan Gong."

"Mr. Zhao Xiaolang is a wonderful man. His way of playing games is so rigorous. The high one is in the abdomen, the bottom one is in the side, and the middle one is in the corners. This is the normal method of chess players. But Mr. Zhao Xiaolang is against this way, and there is no definite way from the beginning to the end. Strategies of strangulation. Wherever I fall, Mr. Zhao Xiaolang will follow closely behind, forcing me to nowhere."

Nangong Chu laughed at himself and said: "It is better to lose one son than to lose the first one. If you hit the left, you will look to the right, and if you attack the back, you will look forward. If you have the first, you will look forward. If you have the back, you will go first. Don't cut off two lives, and don't live together. This is me. I have always believed in the creed, but I believe in it too much, so Mr. Zhao Xiaolang caught the loophole."

Zhao Xun thought to himself that this Nangong Chu's ability to sum up is still very strong, and he is indeed a great player recognized by the world.

Although he was just a fan of the Nangong Chu authorities, he was able to realize his problem immediately after playing chess.

If Zhao Xun and Nangong Chu were to play another game of chess now, Nangong Chu's chance of winning would be at least [-]%.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Xun to pick up again.

He can't do such a thing as humiliating himself.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Xun chanted casually: "The chessboard is the earth and the sky, and the color is based on yin and yang. The whole thing is created. Go down to Xuanwei Tongbian, and laugh and praise the dead Kexian that day."

As soon as Zhao Xun finished reciting, Nangong Chu was shocked from ear to ear.

"Mr. Zhao Xiaolang's poem is really, really."

He couldn't think of a suitable and accurate word to describe it for a while, and Zhao Xun was shocked as a heavenly man.

Zhao Xun was very happy in his heart, he thought, you haven't heard of it, have you?

This is a poem in Journey to the West. If you have heard it, you will be haunted.

Zhao Xun has a rich reserve of poetry, as long as he is willing, he can sacrifice a big killer at any time.

Of course, just one poem is enough to make Nangong Chu speechless.

"Must praise, Mr. Nangong is ridiculous."

"What does Mr. Zhao Xiaolang mean by Lan Ke?"

Ah this?

Zhao Xun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized.

The so-called Lanke chess game comes from the Southern Dynasties novel "Shu Yi Ji".

It is about: Shishi Mountain in Xin'an County, Wang Zhi came to cut wood in the Jin Dynasty, saw a boy playing chess with a few people, and Zhiyin listened to it.The boy uses one thing and quality, such as jujube core, and the quality does not feel hungry.In a short while, the boy said, "Why don't you go?"After returning, there is no one to return.

That is the so-called immortal chess game.

But the Great Zhou Dynasty that Zhao Xun is in at the moment is a completely empty era.

The Southern Dynasties did not appear, and naturally there would be no "Shuyiji" and Lanke chess game.

Nangong Chu could understand the first three lines of this poem, but the last line was a bit difficult for him to understand.

This is normal, if Nangong Chu can understand the meaning of Lanke, Zhao Xun will suspect that he is also a time traveler.

"This shit is actually a game of chess"

Zhao Xun briefly told Nangong Chu the allusion of the Lanke chess game, and Nangong Chu listened with great interest.

Just when Nangong Chu's meaning was still unfinished, Zhao Xun couldn't help but chant again: "One day in the fairy world, a thousand years in the world is poor. If the double chess is not played, everyone is empty. The woodcutter returns home, and the ax dies from the wind. Only Yu Shiqiao is here, and Ling Danhong is alone."

This time, Nangong Chu, who had heard the allusion of Lanke chess game, felt even stronger.

"Lanke Yimeng. I finally understand why I can't take the last half step."

Nangong Chu said with emotion: "I value fame and fortune too much, and I can only get it by letting go. Today I am very grateful to Mr. Zhao Xiaolang for your suggestion, it is like enlightenment."

(End of this chapter)