Chen Jing smiled and said: "I know a little bit, but I'm not very good! I'm definitely no match for you in the horse racing hall!"

Ma Jinzhu chuckled and said: "Okay, let's play a few games tonight. Since Jianguo is here anyway, we will have an arena match. Three people will compete in the arena. Aren't we going to compete soon? Let's just warm up!"

We spent the afternoon fishing and played chess in the evening.

Chen Jingdu wondered if he was here for vacation today.

But now that things have come to this, he is not allowed to back down.

As the saying goes, people make plans and God makes things happen. Chen Jing tried his best to plan things. This is his principle of doing things.

Chen Jingzhen is not good at playing chess.

Ma Jinzhu's chess game is majestic and overwhelming. Playing chess with him feels like facing a mountain, which is very uncomfortable.

But compared to Ma Jinzhu, Chen Jing was more afraid of Shi Jianguo. Shi Jianguo's chess strategy was weird and extremely dangerous from the beginning. His pan-headed horse was used superbly by him, making it difficult for people to guard against.

Chen Jing tried his best, but the chess game often ended abruptly.

The strangeness of the horse and the unpredictability of the cannon were something Chen Jing had never seen before. He would often sweat profusely after a game of chess, but there was nothing he could do about it.

On this battlefield, he is an absolute weakling. The real contest in today's chess game is between Ma and Shi. The excitement of their battle is beyond Chen Jing's reach and is breathtaking. There is great wisdom and great power in a small space. Chen Jing finally sees it.
Chapter completed!