In an instant, the situation reversed.

The originally dead blackheaded suddenly showed its sharp fangs.

After all, Mr. Wei is a veteran of the chess market and quickly stabilized his position. He didn't know if Chu Jingzhe accidentally made a mistake and put the finishing touch on this move.

After ten sons again, Heizi showed his sharpness, while Baizi was tired of dealing with it.

At this time, even the onlookers had already seen that the Heizi had turned the situation around. If Mr. Wei could not take the initiative back, he would probably lose this game.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense, but most people felt that Heizi was a coincidence, after all, Chu Jingzhe was too young.

Finally, Mr. Wei held a white sprite in his hand and failed to fall for a long time.

"I didn't expect that you have such a move. I lost this game!" The chess piece in the hand of veteran Wei returned to the chess basket.

If you lose, you must lose openly and openly.

Chu Jingzhe smiled and said, "Take it!"

"Tsk, it's just that you're lucky, look at your arrogant look!"

"Do you dare to play chess with me for two games? I'll let you appreciate what a real master is." Wu Jiang jumped out again and mocked him disdainfully.

Mr. Wei looked at him and scolded, "Do you think you are better than me? Get out of here."

Although Wu Jiang was dissatisfied with his heart, when Mr. Wei, a respected senior, spoke, he could only shut up tactfully.

Mr. Wei asked tentatively, "Why, let's have another game?"

Chu Jingzhe nodded and agreed readily, "Okay!"

In the new game, at the beginning, Mr. Wei still had the upper hand. It was feasible to enter the game. Heizi opened and closed a lot and exchanged twenty-six sons with him, leaving Baizi, who originally had the upper hand, without any advantage.

Old Wei's face gradually became stunned.

He had to reposition Chu Jingzhe.

If you underestimate the enemy in the last game, or the other party accidentally hits it, how can you explain this game?

call……

A silent scene suddenly came a very depressing sound of breathing.

The atmosphere suddenly tensed.

"this……"

"Old Wei seems to have met an opponent!"

More and more onlookers were watching, and they all raised their heads and looked into the chessboard.

Mr. Wei is a real master Qi Duan, and he rarely encounters an opponent. Now he is suppressed by a junior student. This sounds a bit absurd, but the facts in front of him have to be convinced.

Old Wei frowned, but his heart aroused storm.

This young young man who jumped out of nowhere was so sharp that he had never heard of it.

He wanted to re-adjust the layout at this time, but found that it was too late. Chu Jingzhe slashed the demon sword, causing Bai Zi to collapse instantly, leaving no armor left.

"this……"

"Old Wei lost again!"

A sound of gasping in the air suddenly came from the scene.

Before, all kinds of sarcasm said that Chu Jingzhe could not play chess, and he was embarrassed here. He could only make Wu Jiang, who was ten sons, feel a burning pain on his cheeks.

This face is so loud!

At this time, everyone's eyes at Chu Jingzhe were completely different.

In the two consecutive games of victory over Mr. Wei, this young man was at least a master of eight dan. Logically speaking, such a person cannot be unknown in the Go world, but they thought hard and could not find such a young master of eight dan.

The most shocking thing at the scene was Mr. Wei. He was a person who fought with Master Ba Duan many times, but he vaguely felt that Chu Jingzhe's chess ranks more than eight dan.

A big nine-duan national player?

This is impossible! How could there be such a young national player?

The national player, also known as the victory player of the Great Jiuduan Kingdom, is a respectful title for the Jiuduan chess player.

Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, there are only a handful of Nine Duan national players, and these people are all famous all over the world and are familiar to everyone. Therefore, he inferred that Chu Jingzhe could not be the Nine Duan national player.

Chu Jingzhe called a cup of tea, used the tea lid to remove the tea leaves, and drank it lightly.

Elegant behavior and extraordinary demeanor.

"One more game?" Chu Jingzhe took the initiative to invite.

Mr. Wei was overjoyed and quickly agreed, "Okay, OK!"

For him, the outcome is no longer important. Being able to play with such an opponent in the next game is a rare blessing.

The third game.

Mr. Wei changed his previous style of chess. Both sides held a big dragon, and they were hard to solve.

Chu Jingzhe looked calm, and his son fell down, neither hurry nor slow, nor panic.

Suddenly, the situation on the chessboard suddenly changed.

Dragon slaying!

The blackspots collapsed all over the plate.

Mr. Wei shook his head helplessly. He seemed to be one step behind, but in fact he was a thousand miles away.

Staring at the expectation and silence for a long time, he slowly stood up, and bowed ninety degrees to Chu Jingzhe in the surprised eyes of everyone, and gave a great gift.

Everyone at the scene stared wide and their mouths were dry.

Mr. Wei is a master of chess in Jinling, and he actually gave this great gift to the younger generation.

Could it be that it was because of losing three games?

"If you follow the rank, I should respectfully call you Mr."

gentlemen.

In the Go world, it is a respectful title for seniors or people with higher ranks than themselves.

In comparison of age, it is obviously the latter.

This young man turned out to be a master of eight dynasties. Although they all felt it was a bit unbelievable, they could only explain it in this way.

Jinling actually produced another chess master. He was so young. If it spread, it would definitely cause a storm in the Go world.

"You have more defense in your chess style, but you often ignore the attack, but you don't know that the best defense is attack!" Chu Jingzhe did not want to talk too much, but when he saw that the opponent was so sincere, he gave a little tip.

After a few words, Mr. Wei fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he bowed again: "Thank you for your advice!"

Chu Jingzhe's words hit his point, just like a word awakening the dreamer, benefiting him a lot.

"I don't know the name of Mr.!"

Logically speaking, such a person cannot be an unknown person, Mr. Wei asked tentatively.

Chu Jingzhe put down the teacup and knew what he was thinking, "I play chess, it has nothing to do with fame and fortune, just to pass the time when my hands are itchy!"

"Today, let's stop here!"

After saying that, he stood up and left.

"Send me respectfully to Mr."

Mr. Wei felt unsure of his feelings. He originally wanted to give advice to the younger generation, but who knew where an eight-stage master appeared.

What's even more ridiculous is that I actually threatened to let his six sons go.

As a result, I lost so miserably.

As the saying goes, chess quality depends on character. It is not difficult to see from his chess style that this person has exquisite layout, fierce offensives, decisive killing, and likes to take odd swords and win tricks.

This person is definitely not something in the pool.

Walking out of the tea and chess club, Chu Jingzhe looked back at the plaque, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This tea chess club is interesting.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Chu Jingzhe answered it and put it in his ear.

"Supervisor, Xue Su found out about Zhao Shijie!" Xu Feng's voice came from the phone.

"Come here to pick me up!"
Chapter completed!