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Chapter 9: Cry him!(2/2)

In the end, Wu Yue defeated Liu Yi by 8 and a half eyes.

Liu Hong patted Wu Yue on the shoulder: "Well done, there is progress."

Wu Yue smiled happily, while Liu Yi across from him lowered his head in shame and did not dare to look at Hu Haiyang.

Hu Haiyang stepped forward and rubbed Liu Yi's head: "Winning or losing is common in military strategists, and it's the same in Go. The key is whether you gain anything from this game. Winning or losing is not important. It's just a few bottles of soda. The teacher can't afford to lose.

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With that said, Hu Haiyang named another child by name.

Liu Hong didn't care and randomly called a child to fight.

As a result, when the two sides reached the fiftieth move, Liu Hong realized that he had been tricked. The second child playing was obviously much better than the first child.

"Okay, Hu Haiyang, you guys are playing Tian Ji horse racing with me."

Hu Haiyang chuckled: "You can't say that. You choose the people. Besides, I don't know how you will arrange them. It's not cheating."

Liu Hong snorted: "Are you so confident that you can win the last set?"

"You won't know until you win whether you win or not." Hu Haiyang said this, but the smile on his face was full of confidence.

As he spoke, he said to a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy next to him: "Ma Xiaochun, this is a good dish. You guys are still waiting to go to the capital to eat popsicles."

Hearing this, other children also cheered for the young man.

Ma Xiaochun looked a little stunned, silently sitting by the window, quietly waiting for his opponent.

Qin Hao, on the other hand, had already taken a nap. He had just woken up and was looking out the window at the rapidly retreating flowers, plants and trees.

Liu Hong walked over lightly and said cautiously: "Qin Hao, you can play a game with him. It's up to you whether you can drink soda."

"I want a can of it." Qin Hao said casually.

Soda has little appeal to him, but Lin Dongzhe definitely likes it. If he doesn't bring some gifts when he goes back, this little guy will probably make a big fuss.

Hu Haiyang was delighted when he heard this: "Hey, this kid has such a good tone."

The children under him are not happy anymore, and they still want to pretend to drink soda. Teenage brats, what are you so crazy about?

"Ma Xiaochun cried for him, just like you did for me."

"Ma Xiaochun give him some color to see."

"That's it, what's so great about being from a big city? You can see real results on the chessboard!"

When Liu Hong saw Qin Hao agreeing, he immediately started to tremble: "Hey, you have to experience it to know whether your tone is loud or not."

Popsicle money is a small matter, but face is a big matter.

Qin Hao stood up and sat opposite Ma Xiaochun in the eyes of a group of children who were half a head taller than him.

The guess turned out to be Qin Hao's wrong guess, and Ma Xiaochun went first with black.

Ma Xiaochun took the lead and placed his bet on the small eye in the upper right corner.

Under the attention of everyone, Qin Hao's first move of white chess was still at point three three.

Ma Xiaochun did not directly fight Qin Hao, but continued to occupy the small eye position in the lower right corner. This move was somewhat beyond Liu Hong's expectations, but he had absolute confidence in Qin Hao's strength, because he himself was the same as Qin Hao.

Hao has played several games of chess.

Without exception, he lost all these games. Although he had been idle for a while and his chess skills had dropped a lot, his professional standards were still there.

It’s scary to think about a child who is less than ten years old and has the level of a professional chess player.

Liu Hong didn't think anyone in this age group could defeat Qin Hao, even if he was a few years older.

But what Liu Hong didn't expect was that this Ma Xiaochun was much stronger than he thought. Although his moves seemed a bit random in the early stage, in the middle game, his chess style suddenly became elegant, and he seemed to be very good at using those random moves.

A solitary piece that seems to have no effect can often bury a nail in the chess shape where Qin Hao has an advantage in just a few moves.

Unknowingly, Qin Hao and Ma Xiaochun had already played more than 130 hands. At first, both sides played very quickly, but after the middle game, Ma Xiaochun obviously took a longer time to think about it.

Hu Haiyang kept looking at Qin Hao with shocked eyes. He knew very well how strong Ma Xiaochun was. In ZJ Province, no one in the youth group could compete with him. He definitely had the strength of a professional chess player, but there was a problem.

Yes, the child in front of me looks to be ten years old at most. Even if such a child started practicing from the womb, he shouldn't have such strong chess skills, right?
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