000 Because of invincibility, so lonely!
At sunset, a crisp sound of steppings would be heard from time to time in a small chess room in Hezhan Pavilion.
The entire chess room was only about ten feet in square foot. In addition to the two chess players sitting next to the chessboard, they were still standing in a staggered manner with seven or eight bystanders of different ages and different expressions. Just after Nalan Rongye, a third-level fighting chess player next to the chessboard, put a red fire piece symbolizing attack and invasion, all the bystanders in the chess room couldn't help swallowing, because as professional chess players, they all knew very well that the chess game had developed to this point, and Nalan Rongye was finally going to launch a final general attack on his opponent!
"Huh... No! I have to go out and breathe!" As he said this, a second-level chess player had no time to care about whether his companions would laugh at him and turned around and walked out of the chess player. In fact, not to mention the level 2-level wise, even the fourth-level wise and even the fifth-level foul-like foolishness present felt that the solemn momentum aroused by both sides of the chess player was quite unbearable. Naturally, no one had time to laugh at the chess player. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Mingxin chess player walked out of the room, he heard a few chess players who had breathed out like him before could not wait to ask him: "How is it?"
How is it? You won’t go in and see it yourself!
Just as he thought so, he forgot why he came out, Mingxin Chessman, who breathed a few breaths of fresh air, then he started talking: "From the situation of the 63rd move just now, Senior Brother Nalan has an absolute advantage! His current city number and total strength are more than twice that of that kid. If nothing unexpected happens... Alas! In the past, Master always said: Although Senior Brother Nalan is young, he already has the strength of being no less than that of Level 4 Wisdom Chessman! I thought he was just talking. Today, it seems that there will be another Chinese-Chope Wisman in Tianzhao Temple next year!"
"I don't doubt the strength of Senior Brother Nalan at all! But..." He paused a little while saying this, and then his master continued to say with embarrassment: "It's just Senior Brother Nalan's current opponent, that boy!"
"Hmph! No matter how powerful that kid is, I think it's still a disaster this time..." Mingxin Chessman said this. As the door of the chess room opened, the bystanders had already walked out one after another. From the expressions of annoyance on those people, the breathable chessman outside, including the Mingxin Chessman, all their expressions changed drastically. Then everyone rushed into the chess room at the same time. Looking at Nalan Rongye with his head hanging down and the game that had already ended, Mingxin Chessman said in disbelief: "Impossible! How is this possible? From the time I went out just now, it took just a while... How is this possible!?"
"In the sixty-third move, Junior Brother Nalan used a red fire piece to launch an attack. After that, he successfully attacked the enemy's hinterland with the assistance of his superior forces, but he was unable to advance in front of the last city!" As he explained this, a level 5 Ruoyu chessman who had not left pointed to the scattered pieces on the chessboard and continued to explain: "But in the sixty-sixth move, a large-scale army beyond the calculation emerged in the last city of the enemy, and the battle situation was once in a stalemate!"
"The battle situation is stalemate? Yes! If the battle situation is stalemate, how could it be in such a short time..."
"That's because Senior Brother Nalan made a mistake - a fatal mistake!" The one who said this was the child sitting opposite Nalan Rongye - a nine-year-old child! Seeing that everyone, including Nalan Rongye, were looking at him, the child calmed down and explained shyly: "With Senior Brother Nalan's ability to understand the fantasy array, he should have discovered that I have gathered the main force in the last city. The reason why you dare to launch a general attack was because you calculated that even if both sides fought head-on, you still had a 70% chance of winning, right?"
"Not bad! From the flow of energy in the illusion array, I know that you are hiding your troops. Even so, I can probably calculate that your troops are still not as strong as me. But why? Why in the end, there will be that team of archangels - an archangel with a number of more than 300 units!?"
"Have you not figured it out yet? It's actually very simple! The military strategy is so-called: 'Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!' But if all the information you know about, I deliberately revealed to you?" Regardless of Nalan Rongye's slightly changing expression, the child explained to himself: "From the beginning, I have never used an archangel! This extreme and abnormal behavior should have made Senior Brother Nalan beware that I would use an archangel to form a commando and attack your rear? The reason why you did not organize effective resistance is that you think that there will not be too many archangels? The reason why you came to this wrong conclusion is that you were inferred by the number of other troops of my army? So as long as I..."
"So that's it! So as long as you deliberately control the number of other troops within a certain range, I can feel that your number of archangels will not be too many, so I will take it lightly?" Clevering his fists tightly, Nalan Rongye lowered his head and asked softly: "Can I ask another question? If the archangels of those 300 units are the yardsticks of your true strength, the troops you have should be stronger than me! Why not attack me? Why do you deliberately make a weak posture to let me attack you?"
"What's the reason? I just think: when playing five-color chess, we should not only focus on the winner, but also find more fun..." The child said so self-righteously. Nalan Rongye, who had originally lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Fun!? Is it just one of the fun in your eyes? Do you know that I, Nalan Rongye, spent six years of hard work to pick up the cold chess piece, to become a chess player, and to come to Tianzhao Temple! But in the end, is it just your fun?"
"How could he know how hard we chess players work?" Feeling Nalan Rongye's momentary anger, the chess player before, pointed to the child's nose and shared the same hatred and said, "Because, he is just a chess boy - a chess boy who doesn't even have a name for chess!"
For a moment, the small chess room fell into an embarrassing silence. After a long time, Nalan Rongye stood up without saying anything, and walked out of the chess room without saying a word.
"What's wrong with him... Brother Nalan? Did I say something wrong? Or was it because I beat him, so I was unhappy?" Seeing Nalan Rongye's figure disappearing at the door, the wise but not sophisticated child pulled the Mingxin chess player who had been ridiculing him before and begged: "I didn't mean to win him! If I knew that Brother Nalan would be so sad, I would have asked him to win just now. Let's do this, let's have the next game, and I will definitely let you win this time!"
"You...hum!" After hearing the child's unintentional words, Mingxin's chessman angrily shook off his sleeves, and then whispered in anger. He walked out of the chess room and said coldly: "Genius? Humph! Is genius great? You are amazing! I can't afford to offend you, can't hide?"
Following the chess player's sleeves, were the other three chess players who had just watched.
"It seems that I must have said something wrong again, which made all the senior brothers unhappy!" Looking at the empty room and the colorful chess pieces on the chessboard, the child was so stunning that he took the chess pieces back into the box and whispered so much. Until he put dozens of chess pieces scattered on the chessboard into the box, he clapped his hands and stood up from the edge of the chessboard. Looking at the rising sun outside, he was stunned for a moment. Then, the child, who was supposed to be in the carefree time, suddenly sighed with an old aura: "Oh! No one is willing to play chess with me, what should I do?"
A nine-year-old child, no matter how smart he is, he cannot know what he said wrongly. Or: he did not say anything wrong at all, but his invincibility. Just because he is a genius, he is destined to be invincible; just because he is invincible, he is destined to be lonely.
The sun shone in from the door, reflecting a small sign on the child's lapel. On it, there are four simple words written - Chess Boy; Xingluo!
Chapter completed!