Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 245
Out of the corner of his eye, Sikong Shengjie suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and cast a strange look at her, as if mocking her for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to bully her little friends.

After all, Tang Chenyu was a young man, and when he was provoked by her, his heart immediately burned, but he was more mature than his peers, and quickly regained his composure.

Before he could speak, Tang Nainai clapped his hands excitedly: "Okay, okay, I agree! Make friends with chess, whoever has the best chess skills is the master, it's fair!"

The corner of Tang Chenyu's mouth twitched, he was also drunk to have such a cheating sister.

However, what my sister said is also reasonable. If she really has the ability to beat him, it means that her chess level is at least above the sixth dan.

You must know that the higher the level of Go, the higher the level is, the harder it is to reach the sky.

If her level is really higher than his, it doesn't matter to call her master, I'm afraid the other party is just bluffing, swollen face to pretend to be fat, in fact, he has no strength at all.If this is the case, he must expose her to her face!
He pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Feng Qian nodded secretly, this young man is rebellious but not rash, proud but not reckless, he is a good seedling, but I don't know how good his chess skills are.

Tang Nainai actively raised his hand: "I want to be the referee!"

Chess set out.

Tang Chenyu asked politely: "Girl, how many children do you need from me?"

Feng smiled slightly: "I can let you have three sons, any more would be boring!"

Tang Chenyu was taken aback, this person was too arrogant, in that case, he would not be polite to her.

"What level is the girl? According to the rules of Go, those with lower ranks can choose to go first."

Feng Qian thought for a while: "I'm above the ninth rank, so you should go first!"

Tang Chenyu's complexion changed instantly. This person is not only arrogant, but his speech is even more unreasonable. What does it mean to be above nine ranks?There are only a handful of people in the world who can be called above the ninth rank, and there is no such person as her!
He was really mad, but his self-cultivation prevented him from showing it clearly. He calmly picked up a sunspot and landed it on the upper left corner of the chessboard.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Feng Qian shrugged her shoulders helplessly. She really wasn't lying. Not only did she sweep Fang Xia and other six [-]-dan chess players, but she also won Sikong Shengjie who was over [-]-dan.

Seeing that the sunspots settled down, she quickly picked up a white stone and followed it.

The moment Tang Chenyu picked up the chess piece, his demeanor immediately changed, becoming more calm and cautious. Although Feng Qian was an arrogant and nonsense person in his eyes, he did not underestimate the opponent, and every move was carefully considered. More importantly, his chess style is obviously influenced by his idol Sikong Shengjie. The way of opening the game, the way of robbing, and the way of calculation are all very similar to Sikong Shengjie. Fengqian can't help but look at him differently, because Sikong Shengjie's way of playing chess is unique, not just anyone can imitate it easily, it is very rare for him to be able to imitate everything.

"It seems that you are really a fan of Sikong Shengjie!" Feng Qian said casually.

Sikong Shengjie at the side moved his eyelids, but did not open them, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

Tang Chenyu was slightly surprised. It seemed that the opponent really knew how to play chess. Although he imitated his idol's moves, he didn't completely imitate it. He added his own style, but the opponent still recognized it at a glance, which shows that the opponent does have strength.

However, what puzzled him was that since the beginning of the game, the two sides have exchanged moves for more than a dozen rounds, and the opponent's moves have always been ordinary, without any characteristics.
Tang Nainai watched from the side with great enthusiasm: "Third brother, you are so good at doing so! Sister, you have to be careful!"

Fengqian smiled lightly, without thinking too much, and soon fell down.

This move was very moderate, it didn't completely destroy the opponent's tip, but it didn't sink into it either.

She adopted the four-six rule that Xuanyuan Che taught her.

Tang Chenyu paused slightly, a little confused about her chess moves, after a little thought, he continued to make moves according to his own ideas.

Five rounds passed...

Ten rounds passed...

Twenty rounds passed...

Tang Chenyu made a lot of clever tricks, and he played them very delicately.

Feng Qian responded calmly, playing more casually.

When the six sunspots fell, a big turning point was formed on the chessboard for the first time, and Feng Qian, who had been making moves calmly, paused for a long time for the first time, because she saw the sunspots forming a very familiar pattern on the chessboard. fixed form -

"The Cliff Thousand Transformation Form?"

Hearing Feng Qian's words, Sikong Shengjie kept his eyes closed and meditated. He opened his eyes for the first time, looked at the chessboard, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then shook his head slightly.

Tang Chenyu was keenly aware of it, frowned secretly, feeling unhappy, couldn't help asking: "Is there any problem with my formula?"

Sikong Shengjie smiled wantonly, and casually said a few words: "Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog."

His words, like a nail, instantly pierced Tang Chenyu's heart. He was extremely annoyed, but he clenched his fists tightly to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Young master, please give me some advice! If you are right, I will be convinced. Otherwise, please apologize to me in person!"

As an ordinary person, when he encountered Sikong Shengjie's venomous mouth, he would have gone berserk long ago, which shows that his self-cultivation is still very good.

It's a pity that there are some people who are very willful, constantly challenging other people's bottom line and still confident.

"Advise you? You are still far away! I don't want to waste time on a child who hasn't even grown hair!"

In terms of poisonous tongue, Sikong Shengjie ranked second, no one dared to rank first.

This time, Feng Qian couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing that the young master of the Tang family was about to lose his temper, she said in time: "It's useless to talk too much, and you'll see the truth! Don't look at him talking wildly, in fact, he's just my subordinate." Defeat. If you beat me, he will have nothing to say."

Out of the corner of her eye, she immediately received a white eyeball from Sikong Shengjie, and Feng Qian chose to automatically block it.

Hearing what she said, Tang Chenyu's mood immediately improved, and he continued to play chess.But gradually, he noticed that something was wrong with the chess board, and the right hand holding the sunspot stood there, momentarily unresponsive.

Tang Nainai felt strange, and couldn't help but ask, "Third brother, why don't you stop? Now you are clearly the upper hand."

In her opinion, Feng Qian's chess skills are very average, and she has almost never played any good moves, while her third brother keeps making great moves and plays wonderfully.

In her eyes, the third brother is sure to win and not lose, but right now the third brother's expression is a little strange, not like he is about to win, but rather like he is in big trouble.

"Third brother, what's the problem?"

Tang Chenyu smiled wryly, of course there was a problem, and it was a big one.

The cliff-changing pose he had finally put out was easily broken by the opponent.

He suddenly remembered the sentence that the white-haired man said just now, drawing a cat is not an anti-dog, it seems that he really hit it off, his stereotype is totally vulnerable!
"Broken, my formula is broken!"

(End of this chapter)