After losing two games in a row, Lei Jiuming's face couldn't stop.

Continue to ask for the third game.

"Okay."

After more than ten games, the further down, there is no snow, I feel that this Go is more and more mysterious, so she will not reject Lei Jiuming's request.

Unconsciously, Lei Jiuming played seven games with Wu Xue.

The game was lost.

As a result, one of his faces was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

"Fu Jun, it's morning and it's time to end."

Mrs. Ray reminded.

"Is it morning? I still have business to do, so let's go!"

Lei Jiuming, who seemed to be leaving at the same time, Mrs. Lei could not help but smile, she was so old, and she regarded winning or losing as important.

"Uncle, do you say that Uncle Lei will be ashamed into anger?" Wu Wuxue chuckled.

Lei Jiuming's seventh round of torture, that feeling is really wonderful.

"You." Mrs. Lei gave her a bad look, and suddenly she realized that she was looking for this Nizi for another thing, but she ignored it because she was playing chess.

However, before he could speak, he yawned without any snow: "Uncle, I played chess for one night. I'm so tired. I'll sleep for a while."

After talking, there was absolutely no snow and she lay down on the bed. After a while, there was a uniform snoring sound. After all, it took mental and mental power to play chess. Even if she had a master's practice, the next night, she also supported Can't live.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lei could not help but smiled, walked out of the room lightly, and brought the door to the door without snow.

Angrily came to the office, Lei Jiuming's face was still very gloomy.

It's too shameful to lose seven games in a row, and I'm still a junior. I think that Lei Jiuming is a commander of a generation who is so far away, how can he easily lose to a little girl.

Thinking of this, he called in the guard captain Dong Tao, and then stepped up to make a go.

Dong Tao's work efficiency was very high, and soon the artisans in the army rushed to make a game of Go.

Just as he resigned, Lei Jiuming stopped him.

"Don Tao, come and pay me!"

"Commander, subordinates can't!"

"No I will teach you."

Soon, Lei Jiuming taught Dong Tao, and the two began to play.

After half an hour, looking at Dong Tao, scratching his ears and wondering how to fall, Lei Jiuming's gloomy face finally glowed with a smile.

One round!

Two games!

Three games!

…………

After a total of 7 rounds of Dongtao abuse, the suffocation in Lei Jiuming's heart was released.

After another three games, Lei Jiuming felt a little boring, mainly because Dong Tao's chess skills were too stinky and not challenging at all.

"Okay, you go down!" Lei Jiu-Ming waved his hand, suddenly, his heart moved: "Go, you call Huang Liang to me!"

"Yes."

Dong Tao responded.

Soon after, Song Ye arrived.

Lei Jiuming pointed to the opposite side: "Xiao Huang sat down and spoke."

"it is good."

"Do you know what this is?" Lei Jiuming smugly said.

"This……!"

As soon as Song Kun spoke, Lei Jiuming interrupted his words: "This is Go, a very advanced game. Come, let me tell you how this Go is played ...!"

Looking at Lei Jiuming, who explained to himself how to play Go, Song Yan could not help flashing a strange color in his eyes.

The reason why Lei Jiuming called Song Yan is to find a sense of accomplishment, and the second is to want to suppress the pride of the boy through this, but where does he know that this Go is the snowless church of Song Yong .

"Understand?"

After the explanation, Lei Jiuming looked at Song Yan and asked.

"I understand." Song Zheng nodded, his expression even stranger.

Lei Jiuming said proudly: "Come, in our next game, you are a novice, the coach can't bully you, you are the first mover."

Hearing each other's words, Song Ye had a feeling of crying and laughing. This Lei Jiuming was playing a sword in front of Guan Gong's door.

"Snapped!"

Song Kun took a sunspot from the chess pot and placed it on the chessboard.

"Snapped!"

Lei Jiuming followed the offspring, his movements were very chic.

Song Yan settled down again.

Lei Jiuming followed the kid.

After more than ten sons, Lei Jiuming, who wanted to follow the son, suddenly looked for a moment, thinking about it for a while before he could get off the ground.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan followed closely.

Half an hour later, Lei Jiuming's brows were locked, his eyes were wide, his right hand held a chess piece over the chessboard, and he refused to drop.

Song Yan waited quietly without urging.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Lei Jiuming settled down again.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan followed the set. Suddenly, the situation on the chessboard changed, the world turned upside down, and a black spear broke through the sky, restraining Bai Zi's throat, making Bai Zi completely unable to move.

"I lost!"

He stared at the chessboard for a long while, Lei Jiuming said a little decadently, but then he was a little dissatisfied: "Come, we have another game!"

"Isn't it necessary for the commander-in-chief? You won't win me!" Song Yan smiled and laughed. Lei Jiuming's chess skills are too bad, which is also the level of amateur nine-level. Spend time with him, but the other person is a big man, but he didn't want to continue to be with him.

"No, you must go down!" Lei Jiuming said firmly.

"Last game, regardless of winning or losing?" Song Zheng thought for a while.

"Okay! But I want to take the lead!" Lei Jiuming said.

"can."

"Snapped!"

Sunspots are set.

Song Yan followed closely.

Fall again.

Follow up.

After a while, the chessboard was full of black and white pieces.

But Lei Jiuming once again fell into thinking.

This time, he thought about it for half an hour before he fell asleep, and looked at Song Ye proudly: "Xiao Huang, how do you break me now?"

"simple!"

"Snapped!"

Song Xuan placed Bai Zi at a corner of the chessboard at will. Suddenly, a big dragon came to life on the chessboard and swallowed all the sunspots in an instant.

"This ... how is this possible?"

Looking at the changes on the chessboard, Lei Jiuming's face was incredible, and it turned out to be dead chess in a blink of an eye.

"No, I'm misplaced, come back!"

Lei Jiuming picked up Song Yun's Baizi, and picked up the sunspot he just had.

"The gentleman doesn't regret chess, commander-in-chief, you are not good!" Song Yan rolled his eyes.

"I didn't regret chess, but I lost my eyes!" Lei Jiuming quibbled.

"That line will make you regret it once!" Song Yan said silently.

This time, Lei Jiu-ming was more cautious and calculated all possibilities before he settled.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan's Bai Zi dropped, the chessboard changed again, and Black chess became dead chess.

"You ... how did you do that?" Lei Jiuming looked at Song Yan.

"The commander knows who created this game of Go?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Lei Jiuming is not stupid, but after a little thought, he came to his senses: "Can't you do it?"

Song Zheng nodded.

Seeing Song Zheng admitting that Lei Jiuming was almost looking for a hole to drill in. He actually wanted to find a sense of achievement from the creator of Go. Is it too embarrassing?

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