After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Chapter 19. After the fact, but the other party
"Little guy, everyone in this area except Brother Lang knows that I'm the fighting king."

Liu Xiaoliang had just rushed forward when Wang Xiaoer dodged and used the force to throw him to the ground.

I have never lost a fight since I was a child. Except for Zhan Lang, I have never suffered any loss even though the others are a few years older than me. How dare you, a ten-year-old kid, do this in front of me.

But the child obviously didn't have any cowardly thoughts. After being thrown to the ground, Liu Xiaoliang got up immediately and rushed forward again, but was directly stopped by the adult next to him.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Silly Belle Belle."

Looking at the children being pulled on both sides and still mocking each other, Wang Yaozu and Liu Jiwen couldn't help but slap their heads.

What's going on? These two kids start fighting as soon as they meet.

"Okay, you two, stop arguing!" Wang Yaozu looked at the two little brats in front of him who were still talking nonsense and went over to slap his grandson on the head.

Why are you so mean? You beat someone's grandson in his house. Where do you put my face?!
"I am his uncle!"

Wang Xiaoer, who had long been accustomed to being hit on the back of the head, still spoke stubbornly.

Even if you hit me on the head a few times, it won’t stop me from telling the truth!
"If it really doesn't work, we can just go our separate ways. You call me uncle and I call you brother!"

Wang Xiaoer was not in a good state of study, but he did learn a lot of dirty talk from Zhan Lang. As long as the dirty talk was useful, Wang Xiaoer could remember it after hearing it once, and could apply it flexibly.

Seeing that Liu Xiaoliang, who was originally held down, was showing signs of rioting again, Wang Yaozu simply covered his grandson's mouth.

Who did you learn this nagging habit from?
Liu Jiwen also rubbed his temples with a slight pain. It had only been a few days. How could these two kids have any grudges against each other that they would start fighting as soon as they met?

Let's change the subject now.

"Why are you two back now? Doesn't the game end in the afternoon?"

Liu Jiwen was still a little confused as to why his grandson and great-grandson came back early.

After all, the game doesn't end until the afternoon, and unless the opponent in the final forfeits, you shouldn't come back early.

But even if the opponent gave up, he should wait until the youth group competition was over and the awards were given out in the afternoon before coming back, right?
Why are you in such a hurry to come back at noon? You still have to present awards when you get back, right?
As for the fact that his great-grandson was eliminated halfway, Liu Jiwen had never thought about it at all.

After all, he knew his great-grandson's level well. If he could beat him when he was under the age of fourteen, he would be in the provincial sports team or the national sports team. How could he still be participating in such small competitions?

"Xiaoliang lost in the semi-finals. So I brought him back early. He has some questions he wants to ask you."

"Lost? Underestimated the enemy again?"

Liu Jiwen seemed to have thought of something and said something to Liu Xiaoliang helplessly.

It is said that last time he underestimated his opponent and failed to eat well for several days, and now he failed again this time?
Remember to eat but not to be beaten?
“Even if your chess skills are far superior to your opponent’s, if you are not always cautious and make fatal mistakes, your opponent can still defeat you even if he is not as good as you.

The chess field is like a battlefield. If your grandfather had been as lax as you on the battlefield, not to mention you, his grandson, even your father would be nowhere to be found.

If you slack off once, you will only lose a game of chess. Your grandfather lost his life when he slacked off once. If you slack off once, it doesn’t mean you can just regret it. Instead, you should remember this lesson in your heart..."

Some people can remember such things without being told, while others cannot remember them even if they are told many times.

You can't always learn from your mistakes.

"You again..."

Originally, Wang Xiaoer wanted to say something else, but his grandfather covered his mouth directly, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could only make a whimpering sound.

Liu Xiaoliang glanced at Wang Xiaoer who was being controlled next to him, and finally felt a sense of balance of gloating. But thinking back to the game just now, his mood suddenly dropped again.

"Grandpa, let me show you."

Liu Xiaoliang understood that no matter how much he explained, it would be useless. In Go, the content of the game was more useful than anything else.

Looking at his great-grandson's heavy expression, Liu Jiwen seemed to realize that this matter was not that simple, and just nodded.

The chessboard from the game between Liu Jiwen and Wang Xiaoer was left on the stone table in the yard. Liu Xiaoliang simply cleaned it up and started to review the game.

Re-playing a previously played chess game can be considered basic skills for a young chess player like Liu Xiaoliang who is striving to become a professional chess player. In just a few minutes, Liu Xiaoliang had finished the game from the morning.

Looking at the chess game, Liu Jiwen frowned the first moment.

If we look at the outcome of the game, the white chess piece won, and my great-grandson, as the loser, should be the black chess piece.

However, the style and habits of playing Go are like people's appearance. Liu Jiwen recognized at first glance that the white chess piece was his great-grandson.

But this is very contradictory. If his grandson is the winner, he will not be like this, but theoretically he cannot be the black chess piece.

"So, you didn't find the 118th move during the game, and you thought of this move after you lost?"

After thinking about it, Liu Jiwen could only come up with this explanation: he didn't think of the winning method during the game, but he thought of it after the game.

Is it painful to find out that you have the means to turn the tables after losing?

if so.

Liu Jiwen couldn't help but shook his head: "Although it's hindsight, it's really good to think of this.

If we single this out and treat it as a life-or-death problem, it may be easier to think of, but it is not easy to think of it in a dynamic game.

You were able to discover this point quickly after the game. Although it is hindsight, it still proves that you have made a lot of progress. To some extent, your chess skills have also improved.

Although we lost this game, it cannot be said that we gained nothing.

It's just a game of chess. Winning is certainly a pleasure, but losing is also a joy.

Winning or losing is not important, what is important is your own growth."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoliang pursed his lips.

Although you know that your great-grandfather was praising you, you praised the wrong person and it turned out to be a humiliation instead.

Looking at his great-grandson who didn't say anything but looked like he was about to cry, Liu Jiwen was also confused.

What happened? Did I say something wrong?

But this is the most reasonable explanation, right? What else could it be?
Seeing that the scene was beginning to fall into a weird and awkward atmosphere, Liu Qiqiang had no choice but to tell the truth.

"This last move of asking for help was not Xiaoliang's idea. His opponent told him directly after he surrendered..."

It's hindsight, but it's hindsight given to you by your opponent.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

PS: The prince's posting on wb late at night was really disappointing. I guess only Meng Huo is used to it. I suggest that Meng Huo be the main general next time, so that everyone can criticize him and others will not have the pressure of public opinion.

(End of this chapter)