Chapter 252 The person who shows the flaws (seeking subscription)

Lost.

When this sentence is exported, the onlookers will look at Song Jiuling from Qi Ping, as if they do not hear.

"Master ... You ..." A chess player trembled.

Song Jiuling shook his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stared at the southern players on the opposite side.

Seeing this scene, some talents realized that the old lady has been supporting it.

In the game's opponent, the old man had severely squeezed and even overdrawn his energy, but he didn't realize that all of them were noticed in the chess game.

Only when Qi Ping saw it, I knew that if I was supporting it, I might be exhausted, so I persuaded ...

After all, playing chess is a matter of brain and physical strength.

No one felt that Qi Ping understood the chess game and judged that the victory and defeat and losses were won.

I only thought that he was the practitioner of Zhenfu, and he was more sensitive to the breath of people. He saw the weakness of Song Jiuling.

This is more logical.

Realizing this, Qi Ping's anger dissipated a little bit. Of course, it is still emotionally not friendly ... and the thin dean even sighs:

"It's almost."

He felt that if the master was younger and more energetic, he would have a chance to win.

"It's cheap."

"It's a pity."

People sigh.

However, after Song Jiuling vomited for a long time, he said seriously:

"The disciple of chess, it is really famous, it is the old man to underestimate you."

Fan Tianxing said calmly: "They thought, it was your physical strength."

"Isn't it?" There was a chess player.

Song Jiuling glanced around the audience, shook his head and sighed:

"It is not for physical strength, it is not as good as anyone. The old man works in your life, bright and clear, and with your chess power, when I was young, it was not too late.

For me. "

Fan Tianxing's expression:

"Kyoto Chess Academy disappointed me, I hope Cheng Ji salary can surprise me a little."

Surrounded by a group of players, after hearing the words of Song Jiuling, a group of players were a little wrong and a little shocking.

They all know the character of the old lady, so they did not question the true and false words.

Therefore, the truth is that Song Jiuling is indeed not as good. Even if it can be supported, it will still lose.

This result made them unacceptable, and Fan Tianxing's naked derogation made them emotional:

"Arrogant!"

"I dare to call Mr. Cheng's name ..."

Fan Tianxing laughed, stood up, and scanned everyone:

"As for what I do n’t even understand, I still call a chess player, but I really laugh.”

Some people blushed, and some people clenched their fists.

But it was unable to refute, because many people did not understand, and they made a joke.

Some people have a strong jealousy in their hearts, and some are worried:

Mr. Cheng, can you really win?

"The chess war hasn't started, and Fan Gongzi should not say too much, otherwise he will have a pain when you lose." Suddenly, Qi Ping stood aside and said calmly.

Fan Tianxing was carrying his hands, his slender eyes glanced at him, and suddenly said:

"Yesterday, a Jinyi official went to Jingjue Temple."

Qi Ping said indifferently: "It's me."

Fan Tianxing was not very surprised. He looked at him quite interested and said, "Hear, you talk to Master Kong Ji Zen."

Qi Ping said: "It's just a few words."

Fan Tianxing glanced at him and pointed to the chessboard: "Can you understand?"

Qi Ping's eyes moved with it, and he didn't say a word.

Fan Tianxing laughed and was disappointed.

It seems that this person did not understand it, but only saw Song Jiuling's weakness before he reminded.

Presumably, the so -called argument in Jingjue Temple is also an exaggerated story.

The people around me did not know why this younger southern player talked to the Jinyi and what was talking about, and they were still immersed in the atmosphere of failure.

Qi Ping suddenly raised his hand and picked up the two chess pieces in the lower right corner of the chessboard -the representative Bai Zi, and put it in the can.

Then turned and said, "Let's go."

Pei Shaoqing and Hong Jiaojiao were confused and followed.

The three of them squeezed out the crowd and left the chess courtyard.

Dean Qing Shou sighed, thinking in the final analysis, what is the meaning of picking up the chess pieces?

Want to express the spirit of disobedience?

But it is not you who persuaded everyone to admit defeat.

"It's a martial arts." Someone murmured and felt that this naive protest was too shameful.

However, no one is blame. After all, those who have lost their lives for a lifetime have lost their faceless people, and what qualifications to laugh at a Jinyi?

Only the smile on Fan Tianxing's face froze, his eyes were set on the chess game ...

When Qi Ping picked up, somewhere was somewhere in the chessboard.

His smile disappeared, showing a dignified expression.

Song Jiuling noticed his changes, so he looked at the chess game again.

After a while, Fan Tianxing said: "Go."

Then, I left with the guard next to me.

When someone left, Dean Qinglian returned, and wanted to ask Song Jiuling to go next door to rest: "Taishi? Taoist?"

Song Jiuling, who was all white, returned to his face, and his face was still incredible:

"Coincidentally, or ..."

The dean wondered: "What are you talking about?"

Song Jiuling shook his head, suppressed the shock of his heart, and suddenly remembered what, got up with a big channel:

"Come, write down the twenty -one chess game and give it to Cheng Guo!"

Nympho

Nympho

On the streets of Inner City, the three of them walked around.

From the back, Hong Jiaojiao's hair shakes the same frequency as Huang Yanma's tail, which makes people can't help but want to take it.

"This white hair seems to be very powerful." Women's Jinyi said.

Qi Ping nodded: "The chess power is really extraordinary."

Women's Jinyi despised: "It seems like you understand, but also 'chess power' ..."

Qi Ping was unwilling: "I can't understand it?"

Pei Shaoqing revealed this topic and said:

"We can't get started with this kind of thing. Anyway, Mr. Cheng deal with him. Where should we go?"

It's right ... the sky collapsed and there was a tall man, and Qi Ping vomited and left this:

"Go back, drink tea and read newspapers."

Nympho

In less than two days when the southern envoy entered Beijing, there were two conflicts, and compared with the news, the Jingjue Temple was limited to a small number of people.

A scene that happened in the Kyoto Chess Academy spread quickly.

The palace, the royal study.
To be continued...