"Now Bai Zi's advantage is gone."

...

Hearing the onlookers praise him, Wang Kaishan couldn't help but say proudly: "Hehe, I'm old, but I still can't do it anymore. This reaction is not as good as a young man. It's far worse than that in the past. When this man is old, his chess skills have also declined."

"You must have been a professional chess player before, right?"

A young onlooker asked Wang Kaishan curiously.

"I won't say it anymore. I remember that when the Japanese and Korean chess players saw me, they were so scared that they urinated. Now they are not able to do so. They are forced to this point by a young man. If they don't accept old age, they won't do it anymore."

Wang Kaishan waved his hand and said to the onlookers.

Sometimes this old man is like a child and likes to be praised.

"So powerful, did the old man be a nine-dan chess player before?"

Listening to Wang Dashan's words, a middle-aged man watching asked in surprise.

This Go star is not as famous as an entertainment star and often appears on the Internet. Professional Go players are basically very low-key.

Their popularity is worse than sports stars.

Even if a former Jiudan chess player like Wang Kaishan walked on the street, no one would know who he was.

Ask ten young people on the street and ask them to talk about ten entertainment stars. They can definitely tell you dozens of them. If they ask them to talk about ten sports stars, they can tell them more than a dozen. If they ask them to talk about this Go star, it would be amazing if someone can tell one of ten young people.

This Go player is simply an unknown star.

That is, when participating in a world-class competition, there will be a little news coverage, and then no one will pay attention to it.

After all, there are only a few people who love Go, and the audience is too small.

"Well, can you still play this chess?"

Ye Rongyao let go of Bai Zi and saw the old man opposite him chatting with the onlookers. He couldn't help but say depressedly.

This Go has been around for an hour, and Ye Rongyao wants to end it soon.

It's almost noon, and Ye Rongyao still needs to find a place to have lunch?

"Go to the end, there's no decision yet."

After talking, Wang Kaishan insisted on rising and falling.

The direction of this black chess was determined by his eldest disciple Zhang Dongxu studying the chess game. He estimated that the Baizi's stay was decided.

"Huh!"

Ye Rongyao couldn't help but glance at the old man in front of him. This chess is really beautiful, and he even blocked his white zi again.

Turning the disadvantages into stalemates, no one has the upper hand.

"You're making a move?"

Seeing Ye Rongyao's surprise look, Wang Kaishan couldn't help but feel happy.

Young people just can't hold back.

"despair."

Even though he was surprised, Ye Rongyao still made a quick move.

"despair."

Wang Kaishan followed the black selves and fell down.

After more than a dozen balls, the two of them each had several chess pieces and were eaten by the other party.

However, in the overall chess game, the black piece showed signs of losing again.

"Well, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I'll go to the bathroom!"

After saying that, Wang Kaishan hurried to the Taoist temple below. He really didn't know how this black man left, so he was going to ask for help.

Ten minutes later, Wang Kaishan came back.

"despair."

At this moment, Wang Kaishan said nothing and fell into the middle of the chessboard.

Ye Rongyao put his phone into his pocket, picked up the white piece, and dropped a piece on the right side of the center of the chessboard, directly sealing the entire plate of black piece.

It's eleven o'clock now, and Ye Rongyao is still in a hurry to go to have a meal and doesn't want to continue playing.

He killed all the black boy, and Wang Kaishan had no chance to turn the tables.

This game of chess won,
Chapter completed!