Yan Zheng's originally very solid start suddenly showed flaws.
And it's a very obvious flaw.
Ye Qingyun also saw it and frowned slightly.
He raised his head and glanced at Yan Zheng.
"Just play chess, don't think too much."
Ye Qingyun said lightly.
It means asking Yan Zheng to stop deserting and be more serious. Otherwise, what's the point of playing chess with a deserting person?
I might as well go home and pet the dog.
But this simple sentence made Yan Zheng stunned.
"Yes! Yes!"
Yan Zheng seemed to have an epiphany.
A different look gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Playing chess is just playing chess, why do you need to mix it up with some great disputes?"
"This expert remained calm. Every time he tried to solve my problem, he just wanted me to understand that the truth is simple.
."
"Since you are playing chess, you should concentrate on playing chess and don't interfere with other things!"
"Like I did before, I included the struggle between the great avenues in the game, but I ended up falling behind, which made me feel uneasy!"
Thinking of this, Yan Zheng suddenly felt relieved.
yes!
The road to simplicity.
Why bother to compete?
It's better to relax your mind, have fun in this chess game, and have a good fight.
"Thanks for the advice!"
Yan Zheng hugged his fists towards Ye Qingyun and spoke sincerely.
Ye Qingyun looked strange.
I told you not to desert, can this be considered as advice?
Ye Qingyun didn't think much and continued playing chess.
And Yan Zheng, who gave up the fight for the avenue, became more focused than before.
Although he made a wrong move, as an extremely skilled chess player, he would not lose the whole game if he made one wrong move.
Yan Zheng relied on his strong chess skills to reverse the decline of the wrong move bit by bit.
"This is interesting."
Ye Qingyun smiled and became more interested.
The two of them were going back and forth, and the black and white chess pieces kept falling.
Mu Yangzi and Shen Yunlong were both watching the chess game seriously.
Seeing the fight becoming more and more intense, both of them felt awe-struck.
"This game is truly rare!"
By the middle of the fight, the originally fierce fighting gradually calmed down.
Because the situation seems to be at a stalemate.
Whether it is Ye Qingyun or Yan Zheng, they need to think carefully before making a decision.
Yan Zheng had already devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, staring at the chessboard with only black and white chess pieces in his eyes.
Thinking about any possible changes on the chessboard.
Unconsciously, Yan Zheng himself had not noticed that his Confucian cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, was gradually loosening up.
s second update!
Chapter completed!