"I'll go get the chess tool, Sanfeng, you must win."

Zheng Xiaoxiao clenched her fist and collided with Liu Qingshan, and she was about to go back to the house to get the chessboard and pieces.

Unexpectedly, Mitsuki was stopped. This guy waved his hand at Fujita Masato. Soon, Fujita led someone to pick up a chessboard and a small jar for chess pieces.

The foremost and latitude lines on the mahogany chessboard are all inlaid with silver wire; the two small jars containing chess pieces are also antique, with gold-patterned lotus patterns, which are quite old at first glance.

Mitsuki gently poured out a few chess pieces from the jar, ready to guess first.

The chess pieces are crystal clear and the sound is also very pleasant when they fall on the chessboard.

Mitsuki said proudly: "This is what I bought in the antique shop in your capital. The chess pieces are made of black jade and white jade. It is said that they have been polished for a total of three years."

"This set of chess tools cost me a total of 120,000 foreign exchange coupons, and this is my bet. I hope Mr. Liu can also take out a bet of considerable value."

Very expensive!

Zheng Xiaoxiao was also surprised, and then glared at Mitsui Mu hard: This guy is so bad, he takes out such a valuable thing, which is obviously bullying the stubborn donkey.

If the stubborn donkey can't take out something equal, he will be slapped in the face by this guy.

After glaring at Mitsuki, Zheng Xiaoxiao's eyes turned to Liu Qingshan again, and her clear eyes were full of concern.

Liu Qingshan also quietly admired this exquisite chess piece. The chess pieces were held in his hands and felt very warm. Obviously, the quality of the jade was not low.

In this era, things worth more than 100,000 yuan can be worth more than a hundred times, if they are put in a few decades, they will be afraid that the price will increase by a hundred times.

This Mitsui Ki is really a prodigal son, but I like it.

Liu Qingshan also picked a piece of ancient jade pig dragon from his neck: "Thousands of years ago, the jade artifacts of Hongshan culture inherited a long history and culture, and should be comparable to Mr. Mitsui's chess tools, right?"

When I saw this jade artifact, Masaichi Fujita standing next to me felt a roar in his head.

My brain hurts. My baby magma was caught by this thing.

Mitsuki obviously became interested: "It's not a fake, right?"

After all, Fujita Masaichi's joke has been rumored to be a joke in a small range.

"If you want to change it."

Liu Qingshan handed the jade pendant to Zheng Xiaoxiao, "You are the referee, let the bet bet be here first."

Zheng Xiaoxiao took it happily, feeling the jade was warm and it also brought Liu Qingshan's body temperature.

Her heart was also hot: Fortunately, the stubborn donkey was not embarrassed.

After confirming the bet, the game officially began. Gradually, others came to join in the fun after hearing the news.

Mitsui Kiji Hei went first. He liked Go since he was a child and thought that his chess skills were still good.

So just now Fujita Masaichi warned him and told him that Liu Qingshan was very good at playing chess. Not only did Mitsui Ki not retreat, but instead aroused his competitive spirit.

At the beginning, both sides made a quick move, and dozens of them fell in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

Mitsuki took a black jade chess piece and landed on the chessboard, making a crisp sound, and said proudly:

"Mr. Liu, your big dragon is afraid you won't be able to survive."

The crowd immediately showed two different camps: the people on Mitsuiki were all gloomy.

Zheng Xiaoxiao, Zheng Hongqi, Feng Shouxin and others who rushed over later frowned and looked nervous.

Later, these people didn't know about betting, but because the two sides of the game belonged to two countries, the symbolic meaning of this game immediately rose to the national height.

No one wants to lose in such a game, because it is not just your personal defeat.

It is this idea that led to the Sino-Japanese Go competition, which attracted so much attention at that time. I wonder how many people knew Go and started to learn chess from that time.

"Surrender quickly!"

An inappropriate voice rang out suddenly, and the person who was talking was He Jiakang sitting next to him watching the fun. This guy was looking at Liu Qingshan with gloating expressions.

Everyone around him stared at him, at least he didn't know the etiquette of watching chess without saying anything?

Even Mitsuki said coldly: "He Sang, you should go back to your room to sleep."

He Jiakang couldn't help but blush and laughed a few times, but he couldn't bear to go back to sleep. He wanted to wait until Liu Qingshan lost and then ridicule this boy.

Liu Qingshan still looked calm and calm. He also admitted that Mitsuki's chess skills were much higher than those of Fujita Masaichi, Cui Minhao and others, and were even half a pound with him.

However, Go is also innovating and developing continuously. Liu Qingshan is much higher than Mitsuiki in terms of general trend.

He responded lightly: "Mr. Mitsui, chess is like life, this chess game is still very long."

After saying that, he picked up the white zi and began to break through.

Zheng Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: Zombies flow, and zombies flow again.

She had watched Liu Qingshan and Cui Minhao play chess, and knew that Liu Qingshan was good at zombie flow, and she didn't know if she could be resurrected this time?

Mitsuki also calmed down and tried his best. The two sides fought in a small way.

After falling dozens of strokes, the changes on the plate were different from the moment before. Liu Qingshan's white chess miraculously returned to the situation of balance of power.

Sweat beads appeared slightly on Mitsuki's forehead and his expression became more focused. Now he no longer had the confidence to win.

People like Zheng Hongqi and Feng Shouxin basically don’t understand Go, and they don’t even know the winner or lose. They can only perceive changes on the field by observing their words and expressions.

Look at Liu Qingshan, he always had a smile on his lips, playing chess and making moves without speed or slowness, and he could not see any changes.

Then I can only observe Mitsuiki. It is obvious that the proud look on Mitsuiki's face has disappeared, and the eyebrows are even more tightly locked together, and the time for thinking is getting longer and longer.

Zheng Hongqi glanced at her sister again, and then she felt relieved when she saw her happy face.

Seeing that his sister actually handed Liu Qingshan a cup of tea, Zheng Hongqi felt a hint of jealousy in his heart.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Qingshan said lightly: "Life is like a chess game, ups and downs. Don't give up when you are frustrated, and don't indulge when you are proud."

This time, Mitsui Ki did not refute after listening to the translation.

On the island country, the cultural atmosphere of Go is very strong, and this is still very particular.

Before I knew it, more than an hour had passed, and there was silence in the hall, with only the occasional sound of slap.

The situation on the chessboard is different from what it was just now, and Black chess is already extremely behind.

Mitsuki even sweated like pulp on his forehead, visible to the naked eye, and the blue veins on his forehead were thundering.

He held a black spot in his hand, and had been thinking for a long time, but he was unable to fall down.

The confidants beside him all looked solemn and kept wiping their sweat. As long as they understand chess a little, they knew that black chess was hopeless.

Of course, Mitsui Ki knew better, but he was unwilling to accept the defeat, but he was unable to turn the tables.

This torment was so strong that both physically and mentally that Mitsuiki's body began to tremble slightly.

Liu Qingshan took another sip of tea and said lightly: "Mr. Mitsui, this is how life is. When it is time to let go, you must learn to let go."

Mitsuki looked up at him, his expression was a bit ferocious, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Liu Qingshan continued: "I have fully understood your ideas, so you are destined to fail!"

"No!" Mitsui Ki roared.

"Give up, what you want to find. When I was a child, I went into the mountain and once I got lost, I went there by chance."

Liu Qingshan's eyes were also staring at Mitsuiki, and the person in charge of the translation was also stunned: Is this also talking about playing chess?

Mitsuki was also stunned and asked subconsciously: "What are you talking about?"

Liu Qingshan smiled slightly and continued, "I have never known where it is. It's just your obsession that makes me suddenly enlightened."

"Mr. Mitsui, that place must be very important to you, so you have to contract the mountains and forests here. Am I right?"

Mitsuki suddenly burst into cold sweat, and only one thought was left in his mind: He actually knew, how could he know?

Seeing Mitsuiki's reaction, Liu Qingshan was also very relieved.

He was actually in danger of military operations, just taking advantage of the opponent's chess game and his mind was in trouble, and he used ambiguous words to deceive Mitsuiki.

Mitsui Ki is still too young, unlike those old foxes who can not show their emotions and anger. His expressions and actions completely betray him.

At this time, Liu Qingshan certainly has to take advantage of the victory:

"Mr. Mitsui, the ending has been decided now, so please let go!"

Although Liu Qingshan seemed to be talking lightly, Mitsuiki sounded like a thunderbolt, shaking his body, and the chess piece in his hand fell onto the chessboard.

Now, the audience next to him was confused.

Of course they could understand Liu Qingshan's words, but they didn't understand them.

It seems like playing chess, but it seems like something else. What's going on?

"You...you..."

Mitsuki only felt a sudden burst of fire, and his body leaned back and fainted.

His subordinates were in a hurry, and Zheng Hongqi hurriedly arranged to send the person to the hospital. If someone died after playing chess, it would be troublesome.

But soon, Mitsuiki woke up, but his eyes looked a little dull and his expression was dull, just like a frost-beating eggplant.

Seeing that Mitsuki was not seriously injured, Zheng Hongqi and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, I won!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao was also shocked just now, and she finally expressed her joy in her heart. She quickly packed up the chess pieces, then hugged two jars, and ran back to her room.

"Is this my spoil, okay?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but shake his head.

Zheng Xiaoxiao went back and ran back to move the chessboard, but the chessboard of the chrysanthemum was a bit heavy, so she asked Liu Qingshan to carry it with her.

She also said, "Let me go here and I will help you with it. In the future, I will have to play chess with those islanders and South Koreans."

The implication is that I hope Liu Qingshan will win more spoils.
Chapter completed!