Chapter 408

Could it be that this kid Song Qi is deliberately messing with me?

But looking at Song Qi's 'innocent and firm' eyes, it doesn't look like it!

Suddenly, Dilraba's father reacted, this Song Qi must really not know how to play...

In Go, there has always been the saying of "gold edges, silver corners, grass belly".

Except in cartoons where the chess player's opening move lands on Tengen, at other times, if a chess player's opening move lands on Tengen,

then there are only two possibilities.

One is that this person doesn't look down on the opponent at all, and this stone counts as a handicap.

The second is that this person hasn't played many games of chess at all...

Just playing randomly here.

And Song Qi is clearly the latter.

Thinking of this, Dilraba's father's lips quietly revealed a smug smile.

Hmph hmph hmph!

Even if you are a famous great scientist of the Dragon Nation!

In front of me, the Chess Saint, you are nothing but a weakling!

At this moment, in Dilraba's father's mind, he had already imagined himself defeating Song Qi and then bragging to those old brothers when he returned to his hometown.

The envious eyes of the old brothers!

The game continued.

The two sides went back and forth on the chessboard, and the sound of placing stones echoed throughout the living room.

Time passed quickly.

One hour later, Dilraba walked out of the kitchen.

"Dad! Little Song! The food is ready! Hurry up and come eat!"

The next second, Dilraba took a closer look and was immediately stunned by everything in front of her.

She saw Dilraba's father facing the chessboard, painfully clutching his head, his brows almost twisted into a 'Chuan' character!

Fine cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and his complexion was even uglier than ever.

Looking at Song Qi, he was always calm and composed...

"Isn't it?"

"What's going on here!"

"Dad, are you not feeling well? How did playing a game of chess turn into this!!"

"Should we go to the hospital and check?"

Dilraba thought the old man was not feeling well and was just about to go over to help.

Who would have thought that Dilraba's father would tilt his head back, lean against the sofa, look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and try hard not to let his aggrieved tears fall.

"I lost..."

"How is this possible!"

"Your chess style has no pattern to follow, yet, yet it is so fierce..."

Having lost the game, Dilraba's father was like a soul lost, muttering to himself non-stop.

He slumped on the sofa, like a salted fish that had lost its fighting spirit...

Dilraba's father racked his brains and never thought that this kid Song Qi would be so strong.

Strong to the point of being outrageous!

"One hour! Played four games in total!"

"And I didn't last more than eighty moves in any of them!"

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

"Think of me, having roamed the chess world for so many years, winning the neighborhood old man cup championship for three consecutive terms!"

"How could I possibly lose to a kid who plays Tengen as an opening move!!"

"..."

Looking at her father who kept muttering, Dilraba found it funny, but also felt that this little old man was very pitiful.

"Little Song..."

On the side, Dilraba's father raised his head with difficulty and looked at Song Qi.

"You wouldn't happen to be a professional chess player, would you..."

"Otherwise, how could your chess strength be so strong..."

"Professional chess player?"

Song Qi shook his head firmly.

"How could I be a professional chess player!"

"From childhood to adulthood, I've only seen others play chess in cartoons..."

"Like that Go Youth thing or whatever..."

"This is my first time playing chess!"

Song Qi paused and added.

"Besides, I think Go is not that difficult, right..."

"Isn't it just surrounding the stones?"

At this moment, Song Qi scratched his head, blinking his iconic harmless big eyes, looking at Dilraba's father on the sofa.

His face was full of sincerity...

???

???

???

Hearing this, Dilraba's father was so depressed he wanted to vomit three liters of blood on the spot!

What do you mean it's not difficult, just surround the stones!

Don't I know that surrounding them means winning?

And it's his first time playing chess!

The first time playing chess and he killed me without leaving a single piece!

What kind of international joke is this!

At this moment, Dilraba's father felt as if ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping through his heart.

Looking at Song Qi in front of him, he finally sighed sadly.

A generation of chess kings, thus coming to an end...

Looking at her dad slumped on the sofa, Dilraba glanced at Song Qi with annoyance.

Then she pulled Song Qi over and whispered.

"What's wrong with you, you didn't even know how to let him win a little..."

"I asked you to play chess with my old man, and you almost shattered his Dao heart!"

"Now it's done..."

Listening to Dilraba's blame, Song Qi was also very aggrieved!

He also leaned over and whispered an explanation.

"Didn't you tell me to do my best?"

"Besides, your dad even told me that there are no fathers and sons on the chessboard!"

"I clearly let him win in the last two games, alright... who knew he would lose so quickly..."

"He didn't even give me any reaction time, and he lost..."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Behind the two of them came a violent coughing sound.

Although the two were whispering, the living room was only so big, and Dilraba's father had sharp ears.

Just right, their conversation was heard by him word for word.

Now, Dilraba's father couldn't hold his face either.

Thinking of the bold words he had just said to Song Qi.

Dilraba's father was so embarrassed he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into...