Magic Love Ring

Chapter 717: Find a sense of accomplishment

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After losing two games in a row, Lei Jiuming felt a little worried.

Continue to ask for the third game.

"OK."

After playing more than ten games, Jue Wuxue felt that the game of Go became more and more mysterious. Therefore, she would not refuse Lei Jiuming's request at all.

Before he knew it, Lei Jiuming played seven rounds with Jue Wuxue.

The game was defeated.

Therefore, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Husband, it's morning, it's time to end."

Mrs. Lei reminded.

"Is it morning already? I have some official business to attend to, so I'll leave first!"

Seeing Lei Jiuming who was running away but seemed to be leaving, Mrs. Lei couldn't help but smile. She is so old and still takes winning and losing so seriously.

"Uncle, do you think Uncle Lei will become angry from shame?" Jue Wuxue said with a chuckle.

Beating Lei Jiuming for seven games in a row, the feeling was so wonderful.

"You." Mrs. Lei glanced at her angrily. Suddenly, she realized that she was looking for this girl for another thing, but she ignored that thing because of playing chess. It was really inappropriate.

However, before he could speak, Jue Wuxue yawned and said, "Uncle Master, I'm really tired after playing chess all night. I'll be sleepy for a while."

After finishing speaking, Jue Wuxue walked to the bed and lay down. After a while, she heard the sound of even snoring. After all, playing chess consumes brain and mental energy. Even if she has the cultivation level of a great master, she can't stand it even after playing for a whole night. Can't live.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lei couldn't help but smile, walked out of the room with gentle steps, and closed the door for Jue Wuxue.

Arriving at the office angrily, Lei Jiuming's face was still very gloomy.

It's really embarrassing to lose seven games in a row, and I still lost to a junior. I thought, Lei Jiuming, a great commander-in-chief, strategizing thousands of miles away, how could I lose to a little girl so easily.

Thinking of this, he called the guard captain Dong Tao in, and then worked hard to make a set of Go.

Dong Tao was very efficient in his work, and soon ordered the craftsmen in the army to rush out a set of Go.

Just as he was resigning, Lei Jiuming stopped him.

"Dongtao, please pay me back!"

"Commander, my subordinates don't know how!"

"I won't teach you."

Soon, Lei Jiuming taught Dong Tao, and the two began to play chess.

Half an hour later, looking at Dong Tao who was scratching his head and not knowing what to do, Lei Jiuming's gloomy face finally lit up with a smile.

One round!

Two games!

Three games!

… …

After torturing Dong Tao for seven rounds, all the suffocation in Lei Jiuming's heart was released.

After playing three more games, Lei Jiuming found it a bit boring, mainly because Dong Tao's chess skills were too bad and there was no challenge at all.

"Okay, go down!" Lei Jiuming waved his hand. Suddenly, something moved in his heart: "Go, go and call Huang Liang!"

"yes."

Dong Tao responded and left.

After a while, Song Yan arrived.

Lei Jiuming pointed to the opposite side: "Xiao Huang, sit down and talk."

"good."

"Do you know what this is?" Lei Jiuming said proudly.

"this… !"

As soon as Song Yan opened his mouth, Lei Jiuming interrupted him: "This is called Go, a very advanced game. Come on, let me tell you how to play Go...!"

Looking at Lei Jiuming, who was explaining to him how to play Go with great energy, Song Yan couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes.

The reason why Lei Jiuming called Song Yan here was firstly to find a sense of accomplishment, and secondly to suppress the boy's arrogance through this. But how did he know that this Go game was Jue Wuxue who Song Yan had taught? .

"Understand?"

After the explanation, Lei Jiuming looked at Song Yan and asked.

"I understand." Song Yan nodded, his expression even weirder.

Lei Jiuming said proudly: "Come on, let's go to the next game. You are a newbie. I can't bully you. You take the black lead."

Hearing the other party's words, Song Yan felt dumbfounded. This Lei Jiuming was simply playing tricks in front of Guan Gong's gate.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan took out a black stone from the chess jar and placed it on the chessboard.

"Snapped!"

Lei Jiuming followed closely and his movements were very cool.

Song Yan made another move.

Lei Jiuming followed suit.

After more than ten moves, Lei Jiuming, who wanted to follow the move again, suddenly became stunned and thought for a long time before making the move.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan followed closely.

Half an hour later, Lei Jiuming's brows were furrowed and his eyes were wide-eyed. He held a chess piece in his right hand and raised it above the chessboard. He refused to place the piece for a long time.

Song Yan did not rush and waited quietly.

Finally, after half a quarter of an hour, Lei Jiuming made another move.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan followed closely, and suddenly, the situation on the chessboard changed and everything turned upside down. A black spear broke through the sky and strangled Bai Zi's throat, making Bai Zi unable to move at all.

"I lost!"

After staring at the chessboard for a long time, Lei Jiuming said a little decadently, but then he became unconvinced: "Come on, let's play another game!"

"Isn't it necessary to be the commander-in-chief? You can't beat me!" Song Yan said with a smile. Lei Jiuming's chess skills are too poor, only at the level of amateur ninth-dan. If the opponent is a beauty like Jue Wuxue, Song Yan will still be interested. He wanted to spend some time with him, but he was a grown man and he had no intention of continuing to accompany him.

"No, it must be done!" Lei Jiuming said firmly.

"The last round, win or lose?" Song Yan thought for a while and asked.

"Okay! But I want to take the black lead!" Lei Jiuming said.

"Can."

"Snapped!"

The black piece falls on the plate.

Song Yan followed closely.

Fall again.

Follow again.

After a while, the chessboard was covered with black and white chess pieces.

But Lei Jiuming fell into thinking again.

This time, he thought for half an hour before he made a move and looked at Song Yan proudly: "Xiao Huang, how can you defeat me now?"

"Simple!"

"Snapped!"

Song Yan randomly placed the white stones in a corner of the chessboard. Suddenly, a big dragon came to life on the chessboard and swallowed up all the black stones in an instant.

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at the changes on the chessboard, Lei Jiuming's face was full of disbelief. How could a clearly good situation turn into a dead game in the blink of an eye.

"No, I put it in the wrong place, try again!"

Lei Jiuming picked up Song Yan's white stone, and then picked up the black stone he just had.

"A gentleman never regrets his chess, Commander, isn't it good for you to do this?" Song Yan rolled his eyes.

"I didn't regret the move, I just lost my eyesight and put it in the wrong position!" Lei Jiuming argued.

"Okay, I'll let you regret it once!" Song Yan was speechless.

This time, Lei Jiuming was more cautious and calculated various possibilities before making his move.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan's white piece fell, the chessboard changed again, and the black piece became a dead piece again.

"You...how did you do that?" Lei Jiuming looked at Song Yan blankly.

"Commander, does he know who created this game of Go?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Lei Jiuming wasn't stupid either. He thought for a moment and came to his senses: "Isn't it you?"

Song Yan nodded.

Seeing Song Yan's admission, Lei Jiuming almost found a hole in the ground to crawl in. He actually wanted to find a sense of accomplishment from the creator of Go. Isn't it too embarrassing

Author's digression: second update

Thanks to the two little shooter geeks for the big reward (to be continued)