In the snow: I am Huang Maner, bathing with Blue Bird and Sweet Potato at the beginning

Don't be in a hurry, be outsmarted.

Although he may not be able to compare with Zhang Fuyao in terms of IQ, but he is not afraid to fight.

"My name is Xu Longxiang."

Huang Man'er focuses on honesty, so he doesn't have time to think of a pseudonym or something, it's unnecessary.

If I don't change my name or surname, I'll be called Xu Longxiang!

By the way, my father is Beiliang King Xu Xiao, for my father's sake, let's put some water?

"Oh? It's really a fate..."

A surprised expression appeared on Zhang Fuyao's face, but it soon calmed down.

Although he was surprised why Xu Xiao's second son, Xu Longxiang, came to Shangyin Academy, but when he thought about it, Xu Weixiong was also practicing here, and it made sense.

but……

It is rumored that Xu Longxiang was an idiot with an undeveloped mind since he was born. Can he play chess?

But hearing his determined and confident tone just now, it doesn't seem like he won't know it!

Although Zhang Fuyao was puzzled in his heart, he waved his hand calmly and restored the chessboard that was just scattered.

As a Confucian sage who has practiced Bajiazi, he still has this bit of patience. After all, he will know whether he will or not.

He cupped his hands to Huang Man'er and said:

"Please."

Huang Man'er was not polite either, he stretched out his hand and chose Heizi, in this way, he snatched the opportunity to go first.

At this time, he doesn't care about respecting the old and loving the young, he can do whatever he can to win!

Huang Man'er didn't write any ink, and placed the sunspot in the center of the chessboard.

This is the most common way of playing Heizi first, Zhang Fuyao didn't feel anything wrong with it, even an idiot can take this step under the influence of his ears and eyes.

But ever since Zhang Fuyao left his son, he sensed something was wrong.

This Huang Man'er moves smoothly and naturally, without dragging his feet.

If it's just this, it won't make him feel wrong.

However, Huang Man'er made every step carefully, and in the first few confrontations, he was not at a disadvantage.

This made Zhang Fuyao very shocked.

Could it be that this idiot really knows how to play chess?

What surprised him the most was that Huang Man'er was so skilled at chess that he was almost impeccable in both offense and defense.

Zhang Fuyao's heart set off a turbulent wave, this kid is definitely not an idiot!

No, no, looking at his language and demeanor before, it was exactly the same as Chier's, so I couldn't make a mistake.

Then there is only one possibility, this child is a peerless and rare chess genius!Because his talent in chess was too monstrous, it attracted the jealousy of the heavens and closed his mind.

However, Huang Man'er's superb chess skills can't be sealed!

While Zhang Fuyao was thinking in his heart, he nodded his head, as if he agreed with his speculation.

If Huang Man'er knew what the old man was thinking, he would definitely be rolling on the ground laughing.

This old man is too good at flirting, and his brain is too big!

But at this time, Huang Man'er didn't have the heart to think about other things. He held the sunspot in his hand tightly, and sweat kept oozing from his palm.

Although he has obtained the bonus of chess skills from the system, he still has a little difficulty facing Zhang Fuyao who has lived for 800 years.

However, with his full concentration, he didn't fall into the disadvantaged position, and he was able to go back and forth with Zhang Fuyao's killer.

But it's not enough to just make a tie. The task given by the system is to defeat the old man on the opposite side.

Thinking of this, Huang Man'er scolded the system again in his heart.

As time went by, the battle between the two on the chessboard gradually heated up.

At this moment, the hearts of both of them seemed to be immersed in the world of the chessboard.

Zhang Fuyao became more and more interested in Huang Man'er, he could see that although Huang Man'er was not as good as himself in the formation of troops, Huang Man'er was superior in his treacherous chess skills, playing chess completely out of routine.

The technique is so rare that Zhang Fuyao has never seen it in his life, as if he could do whatever it takes to win.

The chessboard is like a battlefield, and Huang Man'er is in this mood at this time.

In his opinion, what he saw in front of him was not a chess player.It is a great general who strategizes on the battlefield.

Huang Man'er even had a feeling that if he continued to stand in a stalemate with Zhang Fuyao for a long time, he would eventually fall into the opponent's trap until he lost.

The old man opposite him was not as kind as he looked, but his heart was full of conspiracy.

Through repeated scrutiny, Huang Man'er has a strange idea that his life is in the opponent's hands with every move Zhang Fuyao makes.

So under this situation, Huang Man'er changed his previous method of playing. Now he is not obsessed with confronting Zhang Fuyao's chess pieces head-on, but quietly waiting for the opportunity to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

But if there are bystanders at this time, he will surely find that the victory of this chess game is already in the hands of Zhang Fuyao. Whether it is the layout of the battle formation or the number of chess pieces, all the information is biased towards Zhang Fuyao's victory.

But seeing is not necessarily believing.

At this moment, Zhang Fuyao was already puzzled, he wondered why Huang Man'er gave up the previous calm style of play, and instead played around indiscriminately.

"You have already lost, why not surrender."

Zhang Fuyao looked at Huang Man'er opposite with admiration, and said with a smile.

Although the opponent's chess skills are far inferior to his own, but the kid opposite him is an idiot, Zhang Fuyao is already very satisfied that he can do so well.

"No, the universe is undecided."

Huang Man'er didn't show any disappointed expression of defeat, but picked up a chess piece with a smile on his face.

"You lost!"

Huang Man'er slammed Hei Zi down and said loudly.

Zhang Fuyao was shocked:

"how can that be?!"

"This is... the long-lost hand of God!"

76. Xu Weixiong was shocked by what he said!

Zhang Fuyao looked at the chessboard in disbelief and pondered for a while.

"Oh, it is indeed the old man who lost!"

Zhang Fuyao is worthy of being a Confucian saint of a generation, even if he lost to a fool, he faced it calmly and didn't say much.

With a wave of his hand, he imprinted the situation on the chessboard in front of him in his mind, planning to ponder over the reasons for his failure again and again in the future.

Maybe it's because I underestimate the enemy too much, maybe it's because my skills are not as good as others!

In short, no matter what to say now, it is already too late, he lost, lost to a fool, this is the reality.

At this time, Huang Man'er didn't care about Zhang Fuyao's inner thoughts at all, he was expecting something good that the system would reveal to him.

In order to defeat Zhang Fuyao, he burned all his brain cells!

[After the hang-up is completed, the task rewards will be distributed. 】

[Obtain the top talent of Confucianism: awe-inspiring righteousness, words follow the law. 】

Sure enough!Huang Man'er was filled with excitement.

Sure enough, you can't follow your words!

Ever since Cao Changqing used this skill, Huang Man'er has never forgotten the way of speaking.

Not for anything else, just because this trick only needs to move your lips when fighting with others, and you can materialize things, and even change the rules of a certain world!It's so convenient that it will explode, okay? !

However, this skill also has shortcomings, that is, it consumes a lot of energy, otherwise he would not be able to win the battle with Cao Changqing.

The other skill, Grandeur and Righteousness, is just an addition. In addition to assisting in the activation of words, it also has a certain function of exorcising evil and avoiding evil spirits, which will increase as the user reads.

Huang Man'er was immersed in infinite joy, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

Zhang Fuyao at the side looked at Huang Man'er who was giggling for no reason, and was even more sure that the child in front of him was a fool.

But after thinking about it, I lost to the fool!

If it got out, would he still be messing around in Shangyin Academy like this?

Wouldn't the prestige that I had worked so hard to build over the years be destroyed? !

But he thought again, this is just a fool, so there is still a chance to seal his mouth.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fuyao flipped his palms, and a long sword as black as night appeared in his hand.

This long sword does not have any fancy accessories, and it is completely black from the beginning to the end, which can be regarded as the extreme of the word minimalism.

But even so, it still couldn't conceal that it was a superb sword.

It is enough to judge that this sword is absolutely extraordinary just by looking at the sword gang that is constantly swallowing and puffing at the tip of the sword.

Zhang Fuyao handed the black sword in his hand to Huang Maner's eyes, and said with a smile:

"Little friend, how about we discuss something?"

"This sword is called Ji Ye. It is forged from the black cold iron in the center of the extreme north, and it cuts like mud."

"I'll give you this sword. Don't tell others what happened to us today. How about it?"

Zhang Fuyao's tone at this time is like a bad sorghum who seduces a child.

However, this incident alone was not enough for Zhang Fuyao to spend all his money to give away this Extreme Night, he was more interested in talents.

He knew that Huang Man'er had extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and was a disciple of the sword god Li Chungang, but he didn't have a good weapon.

So Zhang Fuyao did what he liked and decided to give away this 130-jin Polar Night.

Huang Man'er showed a look of surprise, this old man is not trying to bribe me, is he?

However, he has always wanted a weapon that is convenient, but whether it is the collection of the Beiliang Palace or the standard sword in the army, he feels that it is too light and does not fit in his hand, so he mentioned the wicker before.