Chapter 67 The Battle Between the North and the South(1/2)
Chu Feng left Guo's family, and Qi Ying had already sent her a seat here.
Last time he promised the other party to go to the chess club, it is said that there will be many endgames.
Originally, Qi Ying was going to pick him up, but considering the other party's identity, he was rejected by Chu Feng.
Playing chess is just an interest, he doesn't want Qi Ying's identity to be recognized and he is watched by others.
The Go Club is not far away, and in just half an hour, Chu Feng arrived at his destination.
"My friend Chu, you're here."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw many people waiting for him.
The leader was Qi Bai. At this moment, he looked excited and immediately stepped forward.
Others also looked at Chu Feng, looking curious.
"oh."
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a slight inquiry.
"I heard from Mr. Qi that he was deliberately waiting for me. Is there anything wrong?"
Qi Bai's face froze when he heard this, but then he said a little embarrassedly.
"That's right. I talked a little bit more that day and mentioned Xiaoyou Chu. Everyone heard that a national player in Jinzhou had appeared, and they all wanted to learn. Xiaoyou Chu should not be surprised."
Others nodded, but more were curious.
When Chu Feng heard this, his expression moved, and then he shook his head slightly and said indifferently.
"Playing chess is just a hobby, and everyone learns from each other."
Of course he would not blame Qi Bai for this, but he still looked at the other party with great meaning.
Just a glance, Qi Bai felt as if he was seen through by the other party, and he felt uncomfortable.
"Grandpa, sir is here just interested in the endgame. He just entered the door!"
At this moment, Qi Ying next to her finally couldn't stand it. She gave Old Qi a blank look and stood up and said unhappily.
"oh oh."
When Mr. Qi heard this, he slapped his forehead and then spoke.
"Look at my brain, Ying'er, take Mr. Chu in and take a walk."
"Um."
Qi Ying agreed and turned to Chu Fengdao.
"Sir, please come with me."
Chu Feng naturally didn't want to hang out with a bunch of elderly people. He heard this now and immediately followed Qi Ying and entered the chess club.
"Old man Qi, this young man is the master you mentioned. Can he really stop that old guy?"
"Yes, today is the last day. If no one responds, I'm afraid our Jinzhou Chess Club will pick up the sign."
"And when Chu Feng left, everyone immediately set their eyes on Old Qi, whispering one by one, worried.
Mr. Qi snorted coldly when he heard this.
"Hmph, although Mr. Chu is young, I can guarantee that he is definitely a master of the ninth sect."
After Mr. Qi finished speaking, his eyes turned on everyone and said.
"Everyone, if you have a better candidate, you can also invite him."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the field looked at me and I looked at you and stopped talking.
At the same time, Chu Feng had already visited the chess club.
It is not big, but the layout is very elegant, with many embellishments such as chess, calligraphy and painting.
However, Chu Feng was not very interested in this. Soon, under the leadership of Qi Ying, he was attracted by the endgames.
There are many endgames here. After a brief look, there are about thirty or forty types. Some of them are lit up even if Chu Feng saw it.
Not long after, he stood beside an endgame and lowered his head to think.
In fact, strictly speaking, there are no endgames in Go except for the legendary bad endgame.
The so-called endgames nowadays are often a chess game, and one side is in a desperate situation, but there is a glimmer of hope.
Often, people will record it here and think about it afterwards.
Qi Ying did not disturb Chu Feng. At this time, she had turned around and brewed a cup of tea, placed it in front of the latter, and waited quietly, but her beautiful eyes fell on Chu Feng from time to time.
Qi Bairen was a mature spirit, but when he saw this scene, he looked complicated.
Although his granddaughter is successful in his career and can be called a talented woman of his generation, he is indifferent and does not like to be close to others.
Now, there are more children in front of Chu Feng, which makes him very pleased.
But what he was worried about was that his granddaughter's gaze at Chu Feng was mixed with other meanings, which made him a headache.
If the two of them really can develop, he wouldn't be dissatisfied with Chu Feng.
But he could see that Chu Feng didn't seem to have that meaning to his granddaughter.
If this is true, it would be difficult.
Qi Bai thought for a while and finally sighed. At present, he could only follow the trend.
Not long after, Chu Feng seemed to have thought about a few bears, and finally reached out to hold a white piece and landed on the chessboard.
Qi Ying had already cooperated with Chu Feng skillfully. Seeing that she was taking action, she took a black piece and landed it on it.
She has long been familiar with the direction of the endgame here, and she has such a big advantage, so she can naturally be easily captured.
This time, Chu Feng was not quick to play the chess. It took about three or five minutes before he took another son, and Qi Ying followed.
Next, the two of them made a move one by one, attracting everyone in the field.
After seven or eight pieces of the balls, the style of the chess surface has changed drastically. Bai Zi, who was originally at an absolute disadvantage, changed vaguely and was as good as Hei Zi.
His chess piece was getting faster and faster, while Qi Ying's move was getting slower and slower.
Before she knew it, the blackspot had fallen, and a layer of sweat was oozing from the tip of her nose.
When Chu Feng left another minute, he finally spoke.
"Although the black chess is exquisitely arranged, it has to change according to the situation. You originally had the right time and place, but you let go and lack attacks. Sooner or later you will reveal your flaws."
When Qi Ying turned another game, Chu Feng fell down and was stuck at the opponent's big dragon. When the chess style changed, the black piece was completely at a disadvantage.
Seeing this, Qi Ying's face changed. She pinched the chess piece with one hand and became a little undecided.
Finally, she made up her mind and left a big dragon to stop Chu Feng.
However, seeing this scene, Qi Bai couldn't help but sigh outside the venue.
Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.
The Chu Feng Dalong has been formed and has been exhausted.
At present, Qi Ying is probably going to lose.
Sure enough, when Chu Feng fell down again, the dragon took shape faintly, and he had already stood up and said lightly.
"You lost."
Wow.
At this moment, people outside the venue heard a sound of surprise and shock.
No one expected that Chu Feng could really revitalize a piece of the game.
And it also won the young generation with the strongest talent in Golden State.
Qi Ying was stunned, and then she stared at the chessboard blankly and studied silently.
But soon, she realized something.
She had the advantage because she was afraid of Chu Feng and blindly defended her negatively, so she was seized by the opponent.
Thinking of this, she stood up and bowed slightly to Chu Feng.
"Mr. Xie teaches me."
Chu Feng just nodded slightly and had already set his eyes on the next chess piece.
Da da da da da!
Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Before the person arrived, a sarcastic sound came in.
"Old man Qi, today is the last day. If your Jinzhou Chess Club loses, from now on, you will pick up the plaque, and I will follow it."
When the sound fell, the group had already walked in.
The leader was an old man with a three-inch goatee, wearing a long robe, and was as fairy-like as a trait.
To be continued...