Ning Chen was right, the chess player with the ID name 'Drunken Qingfeng' was indeed an out-and-out master.

In the sixth game, Zhao Wanqing was still killed by the other party and lost her armor.

"Lost again." Zhao Wanqing bit her lower lip tightly, her heart was weak, and her face was full of frustration.

Although she is not a master, she has never lost so badly after playing chess for many years.

"Don't go down, if you go down again, you will still be abused as a vegetable." Zhao Sanjia quipped.

"Zhao Sanjia, you also shut up for me." As soon as Zhao Wanqing's stubborn temperament came up, she didn't give anyone face, as if she had eaten gunpowder, and she arrested and scolded whom.

Zhao Sanjia pushed his reading glasses, turned around and took the initiative to pour water for Zhao Wanqing.

Ning Chen looked at it with a strange look, the head of a dignified school, with a high position of power, actually groveled to pour water on a nominal subordinate.

It can be seen that their relationship is not ordinary.

"Although this Zhao Wanqing's temper is rushing, she has a good face and a well-proportioned figure, which can be called a beauty who has brought disaster to the country and the people." Ning Chen said to himself in his heart, "Their relationship is a bit too close, could it be the canary raised by this old man?" ”

"Stains, a lot of people still eat tender grass at a great age, people can't look good." Ning Chen muttered, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

No, they all have the surname Zhao.

Zhao Wanqing may be Zhao Sanjia's daughter.

Here, Zhao Wanqing briefly adjusted her breath and prepared to open again.

Ning Chen felt bored, got up and prepared to leave, he didn't want Zhao Wanqing to lose again, he couldn't find anyone to get angry, and directly used himself as a punching bag.

This girl has a bit of a hot temper, and if she can, she won't provoke it.

"Hey, Ning Chen won't sit for a while?" Zhao Sanjia retained.

Ning Chen's face was not red and he was out of breath and said, "I'm busy with my studies, I have a lot of opportunities, and I still have a few classes to go, so I'll go first." ”

Zhao Sanjia was speechless, this kid bragged that he never made drafts, as if he was busier than himself.

However, he was very interested in Ning Chen's understatement on the chessboard just now, and he didn't want to let the other party go for a while.

Zhao Sanjia said, "You can also play chess, right?" ”

"Yes." Ning Chen told the truth.

Zhao Wanqing looked at her curiously, "Also a chess player?" What rank? ”

Go has a strict level definition, one to nine dans, one entry stage, and nine dans are the highest.

However, the online Go battle is basically a concentration camp for amateur players, but as the audience of Go becomes wider and wider, more and more people play, and many professional-level masters like to open trumpet abuse, so the rank of the entire platform has a high gold content.

The chess player called 'Drunken Qingfeng' who is playing against Zhao Wanqing now is very likely to be professional, and at worst semi-professional.

"I don't know." Ning Chen replied, he really didn't know what rank he was in, but it was absolutely no problem to torture and kill the 'Drunken Qingfeng' on the other side.

So he added, "It's a piece of cake to kill your current opponent in a single game." ”

"A piece of cake?" Zhao Wanqing was angry, she lost six sets, this guy actually said that he could kill the other party in seconds, didn't that mean that he was weaker than Ning Chen, at least six 'drunk and clean'.

Zhao Sanjia became interested, and he suggested, "Wanqing, do you want Ning Chen to play a plate?" ”

"This guy brags to kill anyone in seconds, playing chess? Hehe. Zhao Wanqing sneered, "I don't believe his words." ”

Zhao Sanjia said interestingly, "Is it a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip it out?" ”

Zhao Wanqing was right when she thought about it, and immediately got up and took the initiative to give way.

Ning Chen touched his nose, a bit of a dilemma, although he has a latent instinct for mastery of Go, but is it a bit unkind to abuse a rookie for such a plain reason?

Especially when the opponent won Zhao Wanqing six sets in a row, it was when the spring breeze was proud.

"What? Don't you dare? Zhao Wanqing provoked.

"Hey." Ning Chen sighed, "I'm afraid that the other side will lose and doubt life." ”

Zhao Wanqing, "......"

In the end, Ning Chen agreed.

He came to his position, rubbed his hands together, and then sat upright, letting out a long breath, his eyes suddenly brightening.

"Pretending." Zhao Wanqing complained.

Zhao Sanjia's eyes lit up, his expression was shocked, this guy didn't look serious, but when he sat there, a transcendent temperament appeared inexplicably.

It is like a big power hand that dominates the Quartet.

'Rookie, do you want to continue to be abused? It's been six sets, where do you get the confidence to keep opening? ’

The opposite chess player drunk Qingfeng sent a message, which was very provocative.

'Huh. ’

Ning Chen's reply was concise and to the point, only two words.

'Anyway, it's abusive dishes, so continue to play with you, hehe. ’

Ning Chen didn't reply later, and took the time to look at the other party's winning and losing rate, more than seventy percent, which is not too amazing, but it is not bad. After the opening, each side held a son, black first and white later, Ning Chen held white, and fell behind by one chess.

In the early stage, there is no wind and no waves.

"Hehe, you're at this level? Not as good as me. Zhao Wanqing couldn't bear it and said sarcastically.

Ning Chen choked back, "Watching chess is silent, don't make noise." ”

Zhao Wanqing, "......"

Zhao Wanqing just wanted to speak, but Zhao Sanjia suddenly frowned.

At the same time, Zhao Wanqing stared at the chess game.

The situation changed dramatically, like a stormy wave.

Ning Chen changed his calm and orderly style just now, and changed his hexagram in the middle game, and the layout of five chess pieces in a row directly forced the opponent to mess up. Especially at the end, a demon knife slays the dragon in the middle of the field.

Reign.

The other party abandons the son and admits defeat!

"Win?" Zhao Wanqing was stunned, opened her mouth wide, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

'Damn, you're having a brain cramp? In the middle of the game, the courage is so fat, it actually let you win. ’

Drunk Qingfeng sent such a sentence, and the tone was still as mocking as ever.

'Come again?' ’

Ning Chen asked.

'I'm blind to this game, and I won't let you go in the next game.' ’

Drunken Qingfeng agreed and continued to open.

After the start of the second game, Ning Chen's style changed greatly, chasing and fighting all the way, making dangerous moves every step of the way, and killing everywhere.

Especially in the middle lane, it is simply a move to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

"That's too, isn't it? You ......" Zhao Wanqing was dumbfounded for a while before she opened her mouth, but Zhao Sanjia stretched out his hand to block it, shaking her head and signaling her not to speak.

'Grass, what the hell? Do you know how to play chess? ’

Drunk Qingfeng was annoyed, Ning Chen's chess style was chaotic, and there was no order, but there was a thread in the inextricable threads, controlling the chess game as a whole.

At this time, the drunken breeze is a little too strong.

Drunk Qingfeng began to realize that there was a change on the other side, but he didn't care about this, what he cared about was, what did this guy come from? I can't see the doorway at all.

However, the next moment, Ning Chen fell lightly.

A sword seals the throat.

The drunken breeze is full of dead chess, and he has no power to return to the sky.

Abandon the son and admit defeat again.

"Won again." Zhao Wanqing was surprised, she also knew a little bit about Go, according to Ning Chen's layout just now, there was a ninety percent chance of losing, but she won.

"This chess style is a bit ghostly." Zhao Sanjia was breathtaking.

'Go down again. ’

This time, it was the turn of Drunken Qingfeng to take the initiative to call the board.

Ning Chen didn't say a word and opened in silence.

This time, Ning Chen almost didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, the speed of playing chess is getting faster and faster, according to the level of general professional flow, ten seconds to make a chess piece is the shortest time.

But Ning Chen compressed this number of seconds to five seconds, four seconds...... Three seconds.

"One move in three seconds." Zhao Wanqing's eyes widened and she covered her mouth, her brain was blank for a while now, this Ning Chen was so weird, she had almost reached the professional level.

Drunk Qingfeng was caught off guard by the other party's almost perverted falling speed, and he didn't have time to think about countermeasures.

'Oh great god. 'Drunk breeze wants to cry without tears.

In the third set, Ning Chen surrounded and killed.

Then, at the strong request of the other party, the fourth and fifth innings were opened...... Sixteenth inning.

"Chop the opponent for 16 rounds in a row, and win them all." Zhao Wanqing couldn't calm down, and Zhao Sanjia's fingers trembled slightly, this Nima is a veritable god.

Of course, even more uncalm than them is the drunken breeze.

'The chess style is very similar to the person back then, are you him?' ’

'Oh my God, you're back in the woods?' ’

'The legendary nine-dan chess saint, Ning is invincible? ’

Drunk Qingfeng was a little incoherent, and sent three questions in a row, looking at the meaning of a person, rather invincible?

He was a little unsure of the opponent's ruthless methods before, but after losing sixteen games in a row, he began to feel faintly uneasy, this style was too similar to the person back then.

If he were someone else, he would definitely not be able to see it, but he was drunk and Qingfeng was a semi-professional chess player, and he spent his time studying other people's tactics, among which 'Ning Wuving' studied the most, and the familiar style could not be more familiar.

"Ning Invincible?" Zhao Wanqing was stunned, and her expression changed greatly.

Ning Wuving, this ID name, compared to players in the Go world, is simply a legendary figure.

In his first appearance that year, he overturned two eighth-rank masters in a row with an entry-level one-stage position, and became famous. Later, the more fierce the battle, this ID still maintained an undefeated record after successively looking for masters from all walks of life and fighting for several months.

This incident caused a lot of turmoil at that time, and there were people in the professional circle who challenged them one after another and lost one by one.

It is rumored that this is a competitive master in the professional circle, but after successive verification, the top masters in the professional circle all denied it.

In other words, the real owner behind this ID is just an amateur player.

But his level of Go is recognized as strong, and he is known as a super-first-class existence above professional masters.

However, more than three years ago, this ID was never online again, and a generation of legends has really become a legend.

"This is too, how can he be Ning Wuving?" Zhao Wanqing came back to her senses, and suddenly realized that the super-first-class master who swept the entire Go world was the invincible god of war in her mind.

"Who is Ning Wudi?" Ning Chen turned around and asked Zhao Wanqing.

Zhao Wanqing said, "A legend." ”

"It's the same as me, and the surname is Ning......" Ning Chen dropped this sentence and got up to leave.

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