467 Shocking, extremely shocking!

Chen Chen tried his best and really killed everyone. Mr. Hu became more and more courageous. He lost several games in a row, ate a little, continued to fight, and continued to lose!

If he hadn't run out of energy at the end, he would have continued to lose.

Chenchen always met an equine opponent in the game of chess. It was not easy to win. Every time I won, I had a lot of fun.

Although playing chess may seem like a mental activity, it is actually a physical activity as well. After playing several rounds, I was very tired and slept soundly until noon the next day without even getting up to eat breakfast.

Su Taotao took Fu Yuanhang to find a shop near Huaqing University early in the morning.

She must complete the construction within half a month.

After lunch, Mr. Hu came to the house with a set of Go. This time, not only did he come, he also brought an old man who was about the same age as him, but with grayer hair.

Mr. Hu did not specifically introduce his identity, he just said that he was his best friend and asked Chenchen to call him Grandpa Chen.

With one more person playing chess with him, Chenchen will naturally be happy.

"Chenchen, you can play Go, right?" asked Mr. Hu. "If not, then we can play chess."

Chen Chen nodded obediently: "I know a little bit."

Mr. Hu was fooled yesterday, so he was not so easy to fool today: "How about playing chess?"

Chen Chen thought for a moment and said, "Chess moves more steadily. Sometimes Go takes too long to play and I can't sit still."

When I can't sit still, I can't help but end the battle quickly, so I play more fiercely than chess and try to win faster.

Chenchen's chess moves are relatively fierce and are also known for their speed.

But when the two elders heard what Chenchen said, they felt a little relieved, thinking that his Go level was not as high as his chess level. Mr. Hu felt that he would not lose as badly today as he did yesterday. Regardless of winning or losing, a draw would be fine.

What's more, he brought a master with him today.

"It doesn't matter. My Go level is slightly lower than my chess level." Mr. Hu said happily.

Chen Chen blinked: “…………” That’s not what I meant. Wouldn’t that mean you have lost even more miserably today?

"Who will come, you or me?" Mr. Hu asked Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen made a gesture of invitation: "You go first, I'll watch the game."

Mr. Hu: "Okay."

This was incredible. Chenchen played chess so quickly that when Mr. Hu's eyes were blurry and he finally figured out where to put the piece after a long time, Chenchen, who had already thought about the next four, five, six, seven or eight moves, made another move and quickly ate up his entire chess piece.

In the eyes of the two elders, Chenchen hardly needs to think. As long as Grandpa Hu makes a move, Chenchen will follow immediately without wasting even a second.

There were flashes of swords and sabers on the chessboard, and Mr. Hu couldn't stand it at all. In the winter with the temperature several degrees below zero, he was sweating on his forehead.

Old Master Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the way he looked at Chen Chen was brighter than when he looked at glittering gold.

With every step Chenchen took, his eyes brightened a little.

Mr. Hu was not lying. His Go level was slightly lower than that of chess, and he lost the first game faster than in chess.

Mr. Hu exhaled a breath of foul air and touched the child's head:

"Chenchen, you are dishonest. Your Go level is obviously higher than chess. Look at you. You defeated me in just a few moves. You lost miserably."

Chenchen got off the kang, moved his body left and right, stood in horse stance and said to Old Man Hu:

"I just can't sit still. I'm always thinking about how to finish the fight as quickly as possible. I don't know how good I am."

Zhou Linglan brought in some fruit tea and said with a smile:

"Chenchen has been having a lot of fun these past two days. No one in the base is willing to play chess with him except his father and uncle."

Old Master Hu laughed loudly: "Chenchen is a one-sided massacre. It would be strange if any child would be willing to follow him."

"Come on, your Grandpa Chen is much better than me. Let him play a game with you. I have never seen anyone lose to him. Chenchen, you must go all out and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"

Chen Chen moved his little arms, squinted his eyes and said, "I have been trying my best. Mom said that trying your best is a sign of respect for your opponent."

Mr. Hu and Mr. Chen exchanged glances and laughed at the same time.

Grandpa Hu: "Good boy, well said. Come, let Grandpa Chen see your true ability."

In the following game, the black and white pieces moved back and forth on the chessboard, and the competition was obviously more intense. Chenchen played chess even faster than before, almost as fast as Master Chen did, and he followed suit.

Mr. Chen's speed was obviously much faster than Mr. Hu's, and he almost caught up with Chen Chen's speed.

The more Chen Chen played, the more energetic he became, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. This is probably what it means to meet a worthy opponent in a game of chess and to play the game to your heart's content.

This round took twice as long as the previous one, and the final result was: a draw!

Both Chen Chen and Mr. Chen were very happy.

Looking back afterwards, the old man and the young man talked for half an hour and still felt unsatisfied.

Especially Mr. Chen, he had forgotten how many years it had been since he had seen such good seedlings and had experienced such a smooth harvest.

Mr. Chen now looked at Chen Chen with more enthusiasm than when he looked at the golden egg: "Chen Chen is so good at chess, do you want to join a competition?"

Chen Chen shook his head: “I haven’t thought about it.”

The two old men exchanged glances again, and Old Man Chen continued to ask, "Does Chen Chen want to win honor and rewards by participating in the competition?"

Chen Chen continued to shake his head: "No."

Grandpa Chen: "But Chenchen is such a great chess player, I think it would be a shame if I didn't join the game."

Chen Chen squatted down and puffed up his cheeks to help:

"My mother said that I was still young and that I should just grow up happily and follow my heart. I should do whatever I want to do and not force myself to do something I don't want to do."

Chenchen threw a few punches, his breath was still steady, and he continued, "One summer vacation, I went to my grandma's house and went out with my uncle to win a lot of candy from my grandpa.

I don’t really like that. I don’t play chess to compete with others, nor to win or lose. I just play when I want to, and I don’t play when I don’t want to.”

Chen Chen exhaled and held his breath: "Playing chess is just a small hobby among my many hobbies. It's not worth mentioning. I won't waste too much time on this hobby. I still have a lot of things to do."

Shocked, extremely shocked. The two old men have lived for more than a hundred years in total, and they have never been as shocked as they are today!

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