Chapter 92:

The three of them got out of the car, and Lin Xian asked, "Are you sure you are here?"

"Why? Afraid I will sell you?"

Zhang Mengyao snorted and took the lead into the alley.

The residential buildings on both sides of the lane look very old, at least 30 to 40 years old.

After walking for about ten minutes, Zhang Mengyao stopped and pointed to a shop in front of him and said, "Here, it's that one!"

The shop is not big, it looks very characteristic of the 1950s and 1960s at a glance.

On the signboard, there are four large Chinese characters written with a brush, and a suit is written on the left!

At the entrance of the shop, two old men were sitting there and playing chess, and there were many people watching.

Leading them to the door of the store, Zhang Mengyao shouted at an old chess player: "Hello, Grandpa Zuo!"

Hearing this, the left old man with reading glasses raised his head and looked at Zhang Mengyao a few times before he smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this Lao Zhang's granddaughter? All the demons play?"

"Right!" Zhang Mengyao nodded.

"How is your grandpa's body?" Old Man Zuo asked.

"It's still like that! By the way, I brought a friend to you today to order a suit." Zhang Mengyao said, pointing to Lin Xian next to him.

The old man left glanced at him and waved his hand: "If you don't do business today, you can go back!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Mengyao gave Lin Xian a helpless look.

Yan Xiaoman asked, "Should I go back now?"

"No hurry!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly, "It's all here, and it's interesting to watch them play chess."

After purchasing the chess skill book yesterday, I still don't feel much, but at this moment, seeing someone playing chess, his hands are itchy.

Standing aside and watching for a while, Lin Xian found that Old Man Zuo had pretty good skills, but at most he was at an amateur level of seven or eight, and he couldn't even compare to a three-level chess player.

Soon, the left old man won the game of chess after a series of generals.

Touching his head proudly, the old man left suddenly realized that Lin Xian and the three hadn't left yet, and said unexpectedly, "Didn't I say that I won't do business today?"

"Look at chess for a while!" Lin Xian laughed.

"Yo, the boy can also play chess? How about a game?"

The old man opposite the left old man stood up and gave up his position.

Street chess is basically the same. If anyone loses, most of them will give up their position to the next player.

Of course, there are also stinky chess baskets that dominate their positions.

Chapter 71 The young man, let me be a gun!

Hearing this, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle, let's next set!"

Lin Xian said, sitting on the small bench and began to pack the chess pieces.

The old man left questioned: \"Young man, can you play chess?"

"Look at what you said, there are no people who can't play chess in Xinghen." Lin Xian joked.

This is not wrong. The rules of chess are very simple.

"Forget it, I don't want to bully you, a young man, let you shoot one car at a time!" Zuo old man said generously.

Seeing him take his cart off the chessboard, Lin Xian smiled and said nothing.

The old man who just gave up his seat to Lin Xian joked: "Old Zuo, don't overturn your car!"

"Can't turn it over!"

The old man left waved his hand indifferently, believing himself.

However, five minutes later...

"Shuang Cannon General!"

Lin Xian set up two cannons and said with a smile.

It stands to reason that their technique and the tactics of General Shuangpao are no longer useful, because the intention is so obvious that it can be seen through at a glance.

However, Lin Xian's own skills were much higher than that of the left old man, and the other party allowed him to take one shot and one shot. It was just like beating a primary school student, and he easily played Shuang Cannon General.

"Hiss!"

The old man left took a deep breath, touched his head, and said sternly: "The young man has something, it didn't count just now, let's take it seriously!"

"All right, let's have another plate!" Lin Xian nodded and agreed.

What I did just now is not addictive, just like playing.

After setting up the chess game, Lin Xian asked, "You go first and I go first?"

"You go first!"

The old man left believes himself.

He thinks that he lost just now because he let one car and one shot.

At the beginning, Lin Xian played steadily and steadily.

The purpose of this is to find out the other party's routine.

Everyone has their own preferences and ways of playing chess, as long as they target the opponent's routines, they can easily win.

After a few minutes of trial and error, Lin Xian had already noticed that the old man left likes to use double horses, and all tactics are deployed with double horses as the core.

So, he found a chance to replace the opponent's two horses with one shot and one horse.

After the two horses were gone, the left old man was dumbfounded.

After three points.

"General!" Lin Xian directly fired the general.

The old man Zuo had no choice but to move the handsome.