In fact, it was no wonder that Jiang Ping was forced to do it. When he came, although the national master Shengque had never looked at him from beginning to end, he could already feel the fierce murderous intent emitted from the pavilion. He knew that he might be facing a crisis.

In front of such an unfathomable purple saint general, he had no confidence to compete.

With no choice, he could only take risks and resolve the current crisis.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to talk about chess here!" After a while, the national master Shengque came back to his senses and said viciously.

Jiang Pinggong bowed and said, "The national teacher's words are wrong. In front of the chessboard, there is no distinction between high and low, only the level is different, and everyone can discuss it."

Master Shengque said, "Okay, you say black chess will lose, so you can play white chess, and we will continue to play. If you lose, I will wipe you out with one palm!"

Jiang Ping said: "The national teacher is so angry. Even if I lose, I just can't see the chess clearly for a while, so why do I die?"

The national master Shengque glanced and said, "Why, you are afraid of death! You dare to say such big words, so you must have the awareness of paying the price for it!"

Jiang Ping said: "What if I win in the end with the white chess?"

The national master Shengque said, "If you win, I will spare you death today!"

Jiang Ping said: "The national teacher is indeed very domineering. He decides life and death without saying a word. For my life, I can only sacrifice my life for it."

As he said that, he walked to the chessboard and sat down. He picked up a white piece from the chess box next to him, and then he was about to fall on the chessboard.

"Slow down!" The national master Shengque stopped him and shouted, "Now it's time for black chess to go first!"

When Jiang Ping heard this, he pretended not to know: "So that's it. I thought it was the White Chess first, so the national teacher asked first."

The national master Shengque seemed to want to give the other party a step, and asked again: "So do you think that it is still a black chess that will lose."

Jiang Ping still said unambiguously: "Of course, black chess will lose."

The national master Shengque was now impressed by the person in front of him. At least it would be absolutely impossible for the other party to have such courage under his own pressure.

He naturally knew in his heart that this game of chess is indeed at a disadvantage in black chess, but it may not be unremarkable. It depends on how good the opponent is. If he is a master in chess world like Qingyuan, he has no chance to turn the tables, but if he replaces a low player, he may still have the possibility of picking up a bargain.

And seeing the other party's confidence looks, could the other party be a master of chess?

Thinking of the fact that he had a few cautious thoughts in his heart, the winning or losing of this game was small, and the face was big. After a long exam, he picked up a piece of black spot and fell on the board with a "splash".

Seeing the black piece he fell on the chessboard, the old man Qingyuan frowned in his heart. It seemed that the national master still had a safe idea and refused to fight desperately. The situation of the black chess was originally at a disadvantage, and he would be so conservative that he would have a smaller hope of turning the tables.

It seems that the national guru was "scared" by the opponent's momentum and planned to adopt a stable tactic first.

"Ba"

At this time, Jiang Ping picked up a white piece, but without much thought, he fell straight on the chessboard.

Seeing the opponent's move, the old man Qingyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was such a domineering trick. He wanted to take the initiative to provoke the battle and kill all the black chess. In this way, the situation became complicated.

At this moment, the situation in White Chess is obviously dominant, and the correct way to play should be to be safe and try to make the situation simple. Ensure the victory, there is no such thing as aggressive, proactively provoking the battle, and complicated the situation. Although this is so exciting, it also increases the risk of being caught by the other party and taking the spoon and turning the tables.

It seems that this untouchable is just a big talker, and his real chess skills are not very good either.

"Ba"

After another long test, the national master Shengque picked up a black piece and fell a piece on the chessboard.

"Ba"

After the black chess was made, Jiang Ping did not think much about it, and soon picked up another white piece and fell on the chessboard.

"Ba" "Ba"

Next, the two sides lost a few more.

Seeing this, the old man Qingyuan on the side shook his head secretly, feeling that the chess was a little confused. On the chessboard, the white chess was pressing step by step, showing its edge, as if it was intentional to provoke disputes and complicate the situation, while the black chess was on the chess, playing steadily, as if it was intentional to resolve the battle and simplify the situation. Judging from this situation, those who did not know about it thought that the white chess was at the disadvantage of the whole situation and needed to fight to have a chance to turn the tables.

According to his understanding, the national teacher's chess skills were not so bad. How could he get out of such a "stupid move"? He knew that the situation was at a disadvantage and it was time to fight. The other party was just here to come. He didn't fight at this time and waited for it. But why did he give up the opportunity to start the battle several times and choose to conservatively retreat?

He raised his head and saw that the man looked confident, and then he looked at the national teacher with a cautious and worried about gains and losses. He seemed to understand something in his heart.

This is when the brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. The national master should have been frightened by the opponent's momentum as soon as they come up. He thought the opponent was really a master. He was aggressive and wanted to kill all sides, kill him, and make him look ugly and unable to get out of the stage.

Under such a mentality, the national teacher unknowingly adopted a safe way of dealing with it, not seeking success, but seeking no mistakes, and even fearing that he had already made a secret decision to pay attention. Even a "small defeat" is not unacceptable, but he must not "big defeat"!

Just imagine that with such a thought, can you still get the wonderful chess that strives to win?

The old man Qingyuan sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, the old fox, the national teacher, was a 80-year-old woman, who was slandered and was plotted against by a younger generation.

Although Jiang Ping's chess skills are of some level, he is definitely not a master. Fortunately, the chess here is almost the same as Go. Moreover, he put on an aggressive and desperate posture as soon as he came up, which really scared the opponent and became reluctant to compete with him. Instead, he allowed him to stabilize his advantages and make up for his shortcomings in chess skills in disguise.

"Ba"

The national master Shengque fell a piece at this time and rushed into the middle of the white chess. The provocative meaning was self-evident and full of murderous intent.

Seeing this, the old man next to him said to himself that it seemed that the national master was finally like a sleepy tiger, awakening from his sleep and revealing its hideous minions again.

However, is it still time to do this? He is not very optimistic.

Sure enough, when the national master Shengque finally showed his intention to seek battle, Jiang Ping, who had been aggressive and pressing step by step, immediately restrained his edge, retracted his fists, and became steady and steady, not fighting with the other party, and blindly resolved the situation and simplified the situation.

At this moment, the national master Shengque was like a tiger about to explode. He stretched out his fist, but hit the cotton pile everywhere, unable to exert force.

Seeing this, the old man Qingyuan sighed in his heart and thought to himself that this was indeed a cunning little fox, and he was not planning to give the other party any chance.

Judging from his observations during this period, this person's chess skills are not very good. If he plays chess normally, with the national master's chess power, he will definitely get food and accommodation. However, he was frightened by the other party as soon as he got up, and he walked out of his tricks and missed a great opportunity to turn the tables.

Although it seemed that I had some enlightenment later, it was a pity that the overall situation was settled and it was too late.

"Ba"

When another white piece of Jiang Ping fell and took over the last big official, he stood up without hesitation and bowed to the other party: "I've given up, I've given up!"

The national master Shengque sat there with a very ugly face and a look of unwillingness. He played this game of chess so much that he was so angry that he was so confused that he was led by the other party step by step, giving up the hope of victory.

The old man Qing was far away and almost laughed out loud when he saw the national teacher being defeated. This person said he had given up, but it was not bad at all. Didn’t the national teacher win the game of chess?

"Your Excellency Jiang Ping, I didn't expect that your chess skills are so good!"

Princess Ou Liya said with relief. Ben was worried and felt relieved when he saw Jiang Ping win.

Jiang Ping said: "Your Highness the Princess has been awarded too much. My chess skills are not very good, but it seems that they are a little higher than this old man."

His words were undoubtedly a re-introduction of the old man's scar of "making chess" from the old man's far-reaching "gets chess".

The old man Qingyuan's face turned purple again and looked embarrassed, and he thought to himself that this guy's mouth was really bad, and he would be unforgivable here.

The national master Shengque laughed angrily at this time, laughed and said, "You kid, don't say anything else, but this courage is a bit admirable. You dare to stroke the tiger's beard in front of me again and again."

Jiang Ping said: "The national teacher has been awarded the award, I just told the truth."

The national master Shengque looked at him with a strange look and teased with a few traces of teasing: "You are the author of the 'Spring River Moon Night', 'Going Back to Come', 'The Goddess of Luo River', or plagiarism."

Jiang Ping said with a normal expression: "It's not a plagiarist, it's just a narrator."

Master Shengque said, "I am just a narrator. Is he qualified to be a literary attendant in the princess's house just by just a few poems I heard? Is he a guest?"

Jiang Ping said: "Why can't it? Others can't tell it. I can tell it, and I'm still proud of it."

The national master Shengque was stunned and said, "Some people say that you are shameless and shameless, it seems to be true."

Jiang Ping said: "The national teacher praised it. What I said is just a fact, isn't it?"

The national master Shengque laughed and said, "You are a little interesting, but it's a pity!"

"What a pity?" Jiang Ping asked.
Chapter completed!