Chapter 717 (2/2)

Chen Chu was quiet on the surface, but he was murmuring in his heart. Is it that the number of these hermit clans is so small?

When the old man took Chen Chu into Qizong, everyone in Qizong looked at Chen Chu with curiosity in his eyes.

”Are you asking for help?”

The old man sat down at a stone table and asked Chen Chu.

There is a chessboard on the stone table, and on the chessboard, black and white chess has entered a dead end.

Chen Chu glanced at the chessboard and nodded.

There is no concealment. There is no need for Qin Zong to know his identity, so Qi Zong must know him.

See Chen Chu did not hide, the old man nodded, immediately looked at Chen Chu: ”sit down.”

Chen Chu did not hesitate to sit down.

”Can you play chess?” The old man suddenly raised his head and asked.

”A little bit.” Chen Chu said that although he had not played chess much, he still knew some.

”In that case, let's have a game.”

The old man said, wrist rotation, the chess board on the remnant immediately dissipated, Chen Chu black chess, old man white chess.

Chen Chu did not refuse.

After a long silence, Chen Chu pointed out that the first piece fell on the edge of the chessboard.

The old man almost did not have any pause.The two began a game.

At the beginning, Chen Chu still had the upper hand. With the advantage of black chess, Chen Chu directly crushed all the way and seemed to be about to win.

Suddenly, the old man pointed out.

The battle situation on the chessboard suddenly changed. Chen Chu, who was originally superior, turned into a disadvantage at this moment.

There are even signs of failure.

Chen Chu's eyes are frozen!

What a sharp chess game!

Immediately Chen Chu took a deep breath, and the victory was not over.

For a while.

Chen Chu looks a little ugly, because he lost, lost very thoroughly, it seems that this chessboard, he had the upper hand at the beginning, but in fact, everything is under the control of the old man.

The old man was not impatient and impatient under the disadvantage, and developed slowly, which eventually forced Chen Chu to a desperate situation.

Chen Chu was ashamed of his accomplishments in chess.

Playing chess is also a feeling of life. The layout and vision of the old man are incomparable to Chen Chu.

The old man looked at Chen Chu: ”what do you think?”

”The elder is very good, but the younger generation lost.” Chen Chu smiles bitterly.

”Just so?”

The old man looked at Chen Chu with a cold look: ”is this what you have harvested?”

Chen Chu frowned slightly, then began to ponder, his eyes have been falling on the chessboard.

For a long time, Chen Chu suddenly said: ”before the younger generation occupied the upper hand, but it did not achieve the ultimate goal, which was defeated by the predecessors one by one, occupying the upper hand.”

The old man nodded and asked, ”why don't you kill?”

Chen Chu's bitter smile is even more: ”because can't do.”

The old man looked up at Chen Chu and said, ”what do you mean is that you will lose in any case?”

Chen Chu was silent.

The old man shook his head: ”in fact, in the previous game, you had a lot of opportunities, but you didn't know, because you think the benefits of these opportunities are not big, so you ignore them directly.”

The old man looked at Chen Chu, and Chen Chu nodded, because it was exactly what Chen Chu said.

The old man lazily extended a stretch: ”you are not weak in talent, but it is a pity that you lack of meticulous observation and overall control of the overall situation.”

”You may be able to lead a million strong army, but you can't lead a hundred people team to break through the encirclement, because your purpose is too strong, and everything you do has its own purpose.”