. "Little thing!" Chen Rui turned off the laptop angrily. "Look at how I deal with you tomorrow!"

"Chen Rui, I have told you how many times I have to be a good chess player. First, I must be calm." Ma Xiaochun lay comfortably on the bed while watching TV.

"Teacher Ma, you don't know. That Song Taikun actually said that I am a chess player who relies on luck to make a living. He will kill me tomorrow and let me see the real combat ability of Korean chess players." Chen Rui said while gnawing on the apple that Ma Xiaochun had just bought to vent his anger: "This young boy really doesn't know that the sky is high."

"Then you'll go and see it tomorrow. What's the point of being angry about this?" Ma Xiaochun came from Hangzhou after Shen Rui entered the Samsung Cup. He came to adjust Chen Rui's psychology in the World Championship. He turned around and found that the three kilograms of apples he had just bought were about to be eaten up by Chen Rui. He screamed in distress: "What are you doing, Chen Rui? Do you have a grudge against you when the apples I bought?"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Ma. I was so angry just now. So I took the apple as Song Taikun and took a few more bites." Chen Rui looked reluctantly at the remaining apple and finally restrained himself and didn't reach out to get it. In fact, Chen Rui was no longer the Shen Rui he used to be. What Song Taikun said was completely undestructive to him. But Korean fruits are indeed too expensive. Chen Rui hasn't eaten fresh apples for a long time. If you don't find a reason to eat something crazy, how can you be worthy of your mouth?

Looking at the empty plastic bag, Ma Xiaochun sighed: "Oh my God, what kind of apprentice have I accepted!"

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"Is he Song Taikun?" Chen Rui looked at the young man opposite him with interest. "I look younger than me, but he actually reached the quarterfinals of the Samsung Cup?"

Facing the Shen Rui's gaze, Song Taikun looked back without showing any weakness. The Samsung Cup was his first World Championship that he participated in must not let this Chinese stop him from moving forward.

Song Taikun's unfriendly eyes reminded Chen Rui of the remarks he saw on the Internet yesterday. His eyes gradually became angry. "Good boy, although I want to thank you for letting me eat so many apples, one code is one code and one code, I will let you swallow what you said yesterday."

Before the game started, the two people's eyes had already begun to confront each other in the air.

At 9 o'clock, the 10th Samsung Cup quarterfinals officially began. Chen Rui got the black chess as he wished.

"Black Chess, Black Chess, Baby, Baby." This is the first time Chen Rui got Black Chess since entering this game. His happiness was beyond words. Compared with Chinese rules in the Samsung Cup, the Korean rules are less than that of the Chinese rules. This is equivalent to making a profit before playing Black Chess. Although it is not much, it is often a factor that determines the outcome. In addition, the first move is more important for this kind of encounter in the knockout match. Therefore, before the game has begun, Shen Rui has already brought him a little psychological advantage.

Driven by this mentality, the aggressiveness of the black chess was fully swung in Shen Rui's hands.

"It's time for me to do it now?" Song Taikun looked at the chessboard coldly and aroused aroused from his heart. Black chess had just used the lower left of the white chess as the target of the attack. She had no choice but to climb three times in the second road and finally succeeded in hard work. However, Chen Rui's exposed attack also brought hidden dangers to him. The white chess grabbed the first move and broke the two chess tendons in the middle.

"Is it so easy to eat these two pieces of me?" Chen Rui was secretly happy as he watched Bai Qi blatantly spreading in the center. The series of strong attacks he started was to sell flaws and let Bai Qi take action. The battle is always his strength. Chen Rui had extremely confident that he would be his strength.

Of course, Song Taikun's confidence is not less than Chen Rui's. The two sides made a move like flying chessboard. The middle of the chessboard suddenly became the focus of the chessboard.

Black chess flew, pounced, and rushed; white chess flew, jumped, and broke. In less than an hour, nearly one hundred pieces fell on the empty chess board, the battle had reached a white-hot stage.

"How is the situation of Ma Xiaoshenrui?" Nie Weiping slowly walked to Ma Xiaochun with his fan that he never left for a moment.

"It's hard to say." Ma Xiaochun replied while looking at the big screen: "Now the black chess is a little ahead in the field, but the outcome of the victory or defeat depends on the battle between the two sides in the center." Speaking of this, Ma Xiaochun suddenly felt a little strange. "Old Nie, don't you study the game of your apprentice Su Yu, why come over to join in the fun?"

"Hehe, Su Yu is not worried about being available now." Nie Weiping laughed. The last time Gu Li lost in the game against Shen Rui, he lost all his face in front of Ma Xiaochun. This time, he came to Ma Xiaochun first to brag. "He has developed a layout called Su Yuliu that I can't even understand in the past two months. Yugen Guangshu suffered a great loss from the beginning. I think it's time to throw in and admit defeat if I can't use dozens of hands."

"Su Yuliu?" Nie Weiping's strong layout ability was something he admired. He actually had something he couldn't understand?

Ma Xiaochun's interest suddenly came and he diverted his attention from the game between Chen Rui and Song Taikun. "Old Nie, don't keep it in hiding me."

Seeing that Ma Xiaochun, who had always been overly high-minded, became interested in his apprentice's moves, Nie Weiping was immediately proud. Although this thing was not created by himself, it was also something to be proud of by his apprentice. He pulled Ma Xiaochun up and said, "Let's go over and look and talk."

Standing on the big screen where Su Yu and Yugen Guangshu were playing, Ma Xiaochun's face turned pale and red. He just found a chess tool with Nie Weiping to completely set the top fifty moves of the chess game. Ma Xiaochun found that Old Nie had not bragged about the strangeness of the layout that Su Yu had just made. It was really something he had never seen before.

"Su Yu's illness in the past two years seems to be as good as Bai Sheng's layout." Ma Xiaochun put down the chess piece in his hand and sighed softly.

"Hmph, how about you, I know whose apprentice is stronger now?" Nie Weiping squeezed his eyes at Ma Xiaochun. He looked at him and saw that no one was paying attention to them. They said in a low voice: "Su Yu has not used all his skills yet. This is just the tip of the iceberg."

"The tip of the iceberg?" Ma Xiaochun looked at Nie Weiping jealously and saw that this guy's luck was really easy to accept. His apprentice could study something whenever he was sick.

But when I thought of Chen Rui and Ma Xiaochun, I was relieved soon. No matter how powerful Su Yu was, did it take two years to study Su Yuliu? And his apprentice was a real genius who entered the quarterfinals of the World Championship just one year after learning chess. Who in the world can do it?
Chapter completed!