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Chapter 899 Endgame(1/2)

"Haha, Han Yifei and I are friends. If you call me 'brother', that's not right."

Xiao Chen shook hands with Han Jianguo and said with a smile.

"We can each discuss our own issues, shouldn't that be enough?"

Han Jianguo was smiling all over his face, and he was very grateful to Xiao Chen. If it weren't for his treatment, he might have died.

"Then I called you 'Uncle Han' last time. Didn't I suffer a loss?"

"Anyway, I think it's more affectionate to call me brother."

Han Jianguo said with a smile.

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want."

Xiao Chen pretended to be helpless and said.

"Hahaha, then I'll call you brother Xiao! By the way, brother Xiao, why didn't you call me before you came?"

"Why, I came at the wrong time?"

"Of course not. This is not for you to call in advance so that I can make arrangements."

Han Jianguo shook his head.

"Haha, if you have anything to arrange, I just came to see the old man."

"Well, the old man is playing chess. I will take you there now."

"Playing chess? Who are you playing chess with?"

"Own."

"Myself? Haha, it seems that Mr. Han is already invincible and lonely. He can't find an opponent, so he plays chess with himself."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Well, that's true. The old man is still very good at playing chess. I'm no match for him... The old man said that I have too many trivial matters and it's difficult to meditate."

Han Jianguo said with a wry smile.

"Secretary Han is so busy, of course you can't meditate."

While the two were talking, they came to the backyard.

"Father."

Han Jianguo went in first.

"Well, you're here."

Mr. Han stood in front of the bamboo and rattan table and said without raising his head.

On the bamboo and rattan table, there is a chessboard and black and white pieces.

Apart from that, there is a purple sand teapot and nothing else.

Mr. Han held a sunspot in his hand. After thinking about it for a long time, he dropped it.

Then, he slowly came to the other side, picked up the white piece, and began to think about it.

"Father, there are guests coming to see you."

"Who is coming? Didn't I say that I won't see any foreigners?"

Mr. Han said and dropped Bai Zi again.

"Haha, old man, you are missing me too?"

As he finished speaking, Xiao Chen came in from outside.

Hearing this voice, Mr. Han suddenly raised his head.

When he saw it was Xiao Chen, a surprised smile appeared on his old face.

"Xiao Chen? Why are you here?"

"Haha, let me see the old man."

Xiao Chen stepped forward with a smile.

"Okay, sit down quickly."

Mr. Han was very happy to see Xiao Chen, not only because Xiao Chen saved his old life, but also because he regarded Xiao Chen as his grandson-in-law.

Han Yifei is his favorite junior!

"Haha, old man, I didn't disturb your chess game, did I?"

"No, no, if you have nothing to do, just play chess by yourself."

"I told Secretary Han just now that only masters will play chess against themselves because they are lonely and invincible... This is how it is played in TV and movies."

"Hahaha, I'm not really a master... Hey, Xiao Chen, can you play chess?"

"Know a little bit more."

"Okay, let's do it together?"

Mr. Han was overjoyed and said.

"Hehe, okay."

"Come on, let's take another shot."

Mr. Han said that he was about to put away the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Old man, there is no need to start over. Isn't there a ready-made chess game? We can just continue."

Xiao Chen stopped Mr. Han and said with a smile.

"Continue?"

Mr. Han was slightly surprised. You must know that playing this kind of endgame is much more difficult than playing chess again.

Because if you start over, every step is your own and you can know it well!

As for the endgame, it is very difficult to fully understand the entire chess game, let alone proceed further!

"Yes, old man, do you want to play black or white?"

Xiao Chen nodded and asked.

"I'll play white."

Mr. Han pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay, then it's my turn, Ego-Hesitator, right?"

Xiao Chen came to Heizi's side and his eyes fell on the entire chess game.

"right."

Mr. Han nodded.

"Then I will show my shame."

Xiao Chen picked up the sunspots, looked at them briefly, and then started to place them.

Mr. Han was a little surprised. He had read the entire chess game so quickly?

Next to him, Han Jianguo also came up. He also wanted to see how powerful Xiao Chen was and how dared to play the end game.

"Old man, please."

"good."

Mr. Han nodded, picked up the white piece, and dropped it as well.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the black and white pieces seemed to come to life on the chess game. They were advancing and me retreating, and they became entangled.

At the same time, the third oldest Han came to aid North Korea, and the fourth oldest Han Youwei also came.

When they saw Xiao Chen playing chess with the old man, they didn't say anything and stood aside to watch.

When Xiao Chen saw them coming, he nodded to them as a greeting.

Afterwards, he continued to concentrate on playing chess with Mr. Han.

I have to say that Mr. Han is really a master, and his chess style is very open and fierce.

If Xiao Chen hadn't read a few ancient chess books and often played chess with an old fortune teller, he probably wouldn't be a match for Mr. Han.

However, even so, the battle between the two became entangled.

Mr. Han is getting more and more happy as he goes down. This is a kind of joy that comes from hunting.

In the past, he often played chess with some old comrades-in-arms and old buddies, but as time went by, those old comrades-in-arms and buddies were gone.

There are only so many people left in an era, and among them there is an old enemy who can't even talk to him, so there are even fewer people who can play chess with him.

As for Han Jianguo and others, as he said, they are not his opponents because they are not calm.

Over time, he could only play chess with himself to relieve his boredom.
To be continued...
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