Recast youth

Chapter 396 Teacher Zhang Lan
It’s not that Wang Hao doesn’t know how to play chess. Chess has a long history in China. There are also some colleagues in the Environmental Protection Bureau who play two games of chess when they have no business. The reason why he said he can’t play chess is that he doesn’t have a masochistic mentality. He knew that Pei Ning's chess ability was above average among amateur chess players, but he still lost to Zhang Lan.

Although Zhang Lan's first game, Fei Xiang Game, started without showing off, her second game was a thrilling one. She took the lead, followed the horse, and the chariot behind to suppress the formation, and finally the pawn crossed the river, moving forward without any further delay.

This is very obvious.

Pei Ning thought for a long time, and finally had no choice but to admit defeat, and said helplessly: "It's amazing, I can't beat it."

"I'm lucky."

Zhang Lan returned the chess piece with a smile.

Pei Ning asked curiously: "Who did you learn chess from? The styles of the two games are completely different. In the first game, we were tightly defensive and waiting for opportunities to counterattack. In the second game, we were in close contact. I almost couldn't breathe."

"I have studied Mr. Hu Ronghua's Fei Xiangju chess records." After Zhang Lan put the chess pieces back in place, he picked up the pawns on the chessboard with two fingers and said with a chuckle.

Pei Ning heard his grandfather say that Hu Ronghua was a chess grandmaster, but in the second game, Zhang Lan's chess moves were not particularly similar to Hu Ronghua's. In terms of evaluation, in the first game, Zhang Lan's chess moves were feminine, and there was a needle hidden in the cotton. Similar to the meaning of Dongfang Invincible Embroidery Needle, it seems peaceful, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. In the second game, it is completely deviant.

Across the chessboard, you can feel the opponent's intimidating momentum as he rushes towards you and goes crazy, taking eccentric moves with his sword.

Pei Ning could only sigh: "Chess really requires talent."

Zhang Lan turned to look at Ye Feng and asked with a sly look in his eyes: "Do we want to have a game?"

"Come on."

Ye Feng originally wanted to give in, but after thinking about it, he still sat down opposite Zhang Lan. No matter how far the difference was, it was just a loss, and losing would not kill anyone.

Pei Ning looked on.

Wang Hao was happy when he saw Ye Fengzhen sitting down: "Third brother, your taste is a bit strong. Why haven't we seen him for half a year? You are still suffering from a masochistic mentality."

Ye Feng said, "Shut up and watch the chess without saying a word. Don't you know this?"Then stand ready.

Zhang Lan still started with Fei Xiang Bureau and said: "Fei Xiang Bureau was once Mr. Hu Ronghua's treasure. There is a saying that Fei Xiang has eighteen responses. The key point is that it looks defensive, but actually hides murderous intent. It's like a People’s vision is the same, if they only focus on what’s in front of them, they will ignore what’s ahead.”

"What are we going to do now?"

“The first thing to do is to open your eyes.”

Zhang Lan raised his head with solemn eyes, picked up the pawn, and pushed forward: "If the pawn advances, the next step is to cross the river. Once the pawn crosses the river, even if the car is in front of him, he will still be able to do it."

In this round, Ye Feng was defeated miserably.

Zhang Lan started the second game.

"Headshot."

Zhang Lan continued: "This is a murderous start, but if you don't go well, it will become a blind eye, and you will not be able to see the hidden murderous intentions on the opposite side. This requires basic skills. You have to learn to seize the position, and you will be one step behind." , you will be beaten everywhere. If you are in close contact and are surrounded by heavy enemies, then you need to exchange your coins at this time. At this time, you can make room for your chain horse without restrictions..."

Ye Feng frowned.

Zhang Lan clings to the pawns who died crossing the river with one hand, and makes moves like flying with the other. Zhang Lan made Ye Feng know what a real defeat is in this game, which was even worse than the second game between Pei Ning and him.

After eating them all, the pawn finally pushed forward across the river, with no way to retreat.

The key is that Zhang Lan's pawn got stuck in the middle of the field grid and refused to eat Ye Feng, which made Ye Feng feel like there was no way to go or retreat. He gave Zhang Lan a tentative look and asked: "Another game?" "If you don't come, it will destroy your self-confidence if you come again."

Zhang Lan put down the chess piece and said with a sly smile: "What if I play another game and my boat capsizes in the gutter and I lose to you? How depressed will I be? I will be invincible when I leave the chessboard."

Wang Hao added insult to injury and said, "Even if you play ten more rounds, he won't be able to win."

"That's different."

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "This will make him very angry. If I continue to play with him, he has a possibility of winning. If I don't play, he will lose all hope of winning."

Ye Feng was not angry, but he was very depressed. He played two games of chess with two women, and both of them were beaten to death. Especially Zhang Lan, whose chess skills were a bit bottomless.

"When did you know how to play chess?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but glance at Zhang Lan, who was completely different from when he was studying.

"I can play chess at any time. I participated in the Children's Palace Competition in junior high school, and I got No. 1." The corners of Zhang Lan's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a slightly upward arc.

Seeing that he could no longer play chess, Pei Ning brought out a plate of peeled grapefruit from the kitchen and invited everyone to eat the grapefruit, saying that it was a red-heart grapefruit with a lot of juice.

The four of them chatted for a while.

Zhang Lan suggested that he should go back.

Ye Feng naturally had to leave. Wang Hao and Pei Ning sent the two of them downstairs. Zhang Lan was brought here by the driver. Wang Hao wrapped his clothes and said to Ye Feng: "Third brother, I will leave Zhang Lan to you. You have to escort people home safely.”

Ye Feng nodded and asked Wang Hao and the others to go back early.

In the car.

Zhang Lan took a look at Ye Feng's car and said with a smile: "How come you are rich and still act like a straight man? How can you buy a Maybach and drive yourself? When people buy this car, they always sit in the back seat and the front seat Seats for the driver and bodyguard."

"I have someone driving for me."

Ye Feng said, keeping peeking at Zhang Lan's long hair hanging on his shoulders from the corner of his eye.

"Why do you remember coming to Yanjing?" Zhang Lan asked casually without dwelling on the previous question.

"What about you? Why didn't you even tell me when you left Dongzhou?"

Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Zhang Lan. This was the first time he was so close and looked at Zhang Lan seriously. Nearly two years have passed, and Zhang Lan has changed a lot. Not only has his hair grown longer, but his temperament has also changed. He has changed a lot. A face that was inconspicuous in school has now become a face that is so attractive that people ignore his appearance.

It seems that the statements are conflicting, but in fact there is no conflict. It is the kind of feeling that when you see her, you will ignore the details. It is like an elegant ink painting like mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are green bamboos rising from the ground with extraordinary integrity.

"Because I thought I'd never see him again."

Zhang Lan smiled flatly at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze, and under Zhang Lan's instructions, drove towards her home, and then asked, "Where is uncle? What do you say now?"

Zhang Lan looked calm and calm. After more than a year, she had been able to calm down. Then she smoothed her long black hair, which was the envy of most women, and said, "The lawsuit is still being filed."

(End of this chapter)