"Okay, before dinner starts, Ah Chen, you accompany me to kill a round." Mr. Shen said to Fu Zhuochen.
"Grandpa, are you sure?" Shen Qingze asked, raising his eyebrows.
"What's so sure?" Mr. Shen said angrily, and then said to Fu Zhuochen: "I heard from your old man that your chess skills are pretty good. Come on, do you dare to play a game with me?"
"Of course." Fu Zhuochen agreed with a smile.
Shen Qingze's mouth twitched and he silently wished Mr. Shen good luck.
"All three of you, come and have a good look. I usually ask you to learn to play chess and cultivate your character, but you don't listen. Come on, let me have a good look! Playing chess is also playing the big game of life." Mr. Shen stroked himself.
The beard said.
The three Shen Qingze brothers looked at each other helplessly.
They have not liked playing chess since they were young, and they cannot do without Mr. Shen's teachings that will sound every time they play chess.
It's purely counterintuitive.
However, due to Fu Zhuochen's presence, they couldn't leave any "unfilial" excuses for Fu Zhuochen, so they could only sit next to them on a small bench and watch them play chess.
Mr. Shen was very excited.
It's been a long time since he played chess properly.
Those old guys have played chess with them too many times. Either his tricks have been figured out by them, or their tricks have been figured out by him, which is not interesting at all.
We still need to find some young people to bully, no, let’s learn from each other.
Qiao Simu watched Mr. Shen and Fu Zhuochen playing chess curiously.
Mr. Shen is very aggressive, but he is also very stable. He has the feeling of making progress while being stable, and he has the style of a general.
Looking back at Fu Zhuochen's chess game.
Qiao Simu raised his eyebrows.
She had seen Fu Zhuochen play chess with Mr. Fu. Compared with the previous game, Fu Zhuochen's chess game was much more fierce, with a courageous and even desperate attitude, which was overwhelming.
This seems to be more than just playing chess, but more like trying to express something with this piece of chess.
Qiao Simu looked at Shen Qingyu and Shen Qingfeng.
Shen Qingyu frowned slightly. Although he didn't like playing chess, he still knew the chess moves quite well under Mr. Shen's "coercion and inducement" for so many years.
Fu Zhuochen's game of chess seems to be playing against Mr. Shen, but actually he wants to use the chess game to tell him: Don't challenge his authority easily, otherwise he will never show mercy, even at all costs.
"As a human being, you still need to know some etiquette and humility." Shen Qingyu said it directly and clearly.
Fu Zhuochen did not reply to his words, but curled his lips lightly.
At this time, Mr. Shen's expression was no longer as relaxed and calm as at the beginning, and he spent significantly more time thinking before each move.
While wanting to take the overall situation into consideration, you also have to think about whether there are any unique moves that can help you break through.
However, Fu Zhuochen's attack was too fierce.
Mr. Shen not only wanted to keep what he had, but also wanted more. In the end, under Fu Zhuochen's desperate attack, he quickly lost the game.
Until he saw that the game of chess was over, Mr. Shen still couldn't believe how he could lose?
Shen Qingze was not surprised at all.
Fu Zhuochen has been so successful in recent years because of his skills, and he can give completely different reactions to different opponents, making it impossible to figure out what his next move will be.
"No, I'm not ready for this game, continue." Mr. Shen waved his hand and said.
Shen Qingze said: "Grandpa, let's eat first."
Mr. Shen shook his head and said: "No, no, don't worry, I'm not hungry yet. Let's play one more game and then eat."
Qiao Simuqing coughed twice and looked at Mr. Shen with a half-smile: "Grandpa, do you think playing chess is more important now? Or eating?"
Looking at the scary smile on Qiao Simu's face, he immediately brought Mr. Shen back to reality from the chess game, and said quickly: "Of course eating is important. Eating is important."
After hearing what Mr. Shen said, Qiao Simu nodded with satisfaction.
Seeing Qiao Simu's satisfied smile, Mr. Shen felt relieved.
Qiao Simu said to him: "That's right. Besides, you just lost to Fu Zhuochen. Maybe it was because you didn't eat that you lost the chess game."
"You're right!" Seeing Qiao Simu find a step for himself, Mr. Shen immediately walked down the steps.
Then he said to Fu Zhuochen: "Let's continue after dinner. I don't believe I can't win against you."
"Okay, let's continue after eating." Fu Zhuochen said with a smile.
"It's agreed, you can't run away after eating, don't be like some unreliable people." When Mr. Shen spoke, he specially glanced at the three Shen Qingze brothers.
One of the three brothers had no choice but to lower his head to eat, one looked helplessly at the sky, and the other gave Fu Zhuochen a fierce look.
With a slight smile on his face, Fu Zhuochen put vegetables into Qiao Simu's bowl, seemingly not seeing their death stares.
After finishing a meal and resting for a while at Qiao Simu's request, Mr. Shen and Fu Zhuochen started a new round of chess.
In this round, Mr. Shen has always had the upper hand, but Mr. Shen's expression is even uglier than in the previous round.
Seeing Fu Zhuochen's fallen white chess piece, Mr. Shen immediately expressed his deep dissatisfaction: "Fu Zhuochen, when you play chess, just play chess well. What do you mean by letting go?! Play well for me."
Shen Qingfeng gloated and said, "That's right, what are you doing? Do you look down on grandpa? Even if grandpa just loses at chess, he must lose with dignity."
Mr. Shen nodded subconsciously, "Hmm, eh?! Who said I would definitely lose?!"
"You will win, you will win." Shen Qingfeng said quickly.
Mr. Shen asked Qiao Simu, "Mu Mu, tell me."
Qiao Simu said seriously: "It's okay, just take it. I've prepared the antihypertensive medicine for you. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as you take it happily."
Mr. Shen: “…………”
This is because he has determined that he cannot win against Fu Zhuochen.
Alas, this cotton-padded jacket also leaks air.
Mr. Shen secretly made up his mind that he must win this game and never lose to Fu Zhuochen again.
only……
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
After Mr. Shen strongly requested Fu Zhuochen not to let him go, Fu Zhuochen used his own strength and went all out to kill Mr. Shen without leaving a trace.
Mr. Shen looked at the two black and white players in front of him and fell into silence. How did that old guy teach such a young guy to be so good at chess?