Being tortured by her whole family, she no longer pretends to be a real daughter!

Soon, Lin Yusheng had completely taken the initiative, and Gong Huayang could only defend passively.

Gong Huayang looked anxious.

Lin Yusheng moved his fingers, and used the cannon to level the seven, knocking down his bottom elephant.

Gong Huayang's face turned pale in an instant.

"Little old man, you're going to lose again."

In the last step, Lin Yusheng retreated and became the general.

The chess game has been decided.

Lin Yusheng took the vase from Gong Huayang's hand and said, "Ah, your family's heirloom vase belongs to me."

Gong Huayang was still confused. He had never expected this result.

He had been playing Chinese chess for decades, but he actually lost to this girl?

Could it be true that the saying "the waves behind push the waves ahead" is true?

Is he old and useless?

Seeing Lin Yusheng holding his vase and about to leave, Gong Huayang hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, girl, wait a minute——"

Lin Yusheng looked at him warily, "What? Are you going to regret it?"

"That's not the case." Gong Huayang rolled his eyes and said, "I have an old friend who is a calligrapher, but he is also very good at chess. He is the best and no one dares to claim second place. I want you to compete with him."

"Why should I compete with him?" Lin Yusheng turned and left. She was not interested at all.

"Hey, don't run!" Gong Huayang said with a cruel heart, pulling out his family's heirloom jade bracelet from his pocket. "As long as you can beat my old friend, this will be yours too."

Lin Yusheng's eyes lit up, "Old man, you're spending a lot of money?"

"So? Are you going to compete or not?"

"Okay, I'll compete. As agreed, if I win, the bracelet will be mine." Lin Yusheng agreed happily.

Gong Huayang quickly took out his cell phone and called his old friend Zhao Mengqing.

Lin Yusheng took advantage of this opportunity to take out his exercise book from his schoolbag and do today's homework.

Gong Huayang walked over with his phone in hand. "Hey, Lao Zhao, come quickly to the Cultural Center! I've found a formidable opponent for you!"

Zhao Mengqing had just come out of the Calligraphy Association, and people passing by greeted him respectfully, "Hello, Vice President Zhao."

"A formidable opponent?" Zhao Mengqing sneered. "Old Gong, you're teasing me again! Last time, you said you'd found me a formidable opponent, but didn't you still lose the game in less than five minutes?"

"Oh, that was an accident. This time is different. I really found an opponent for you this time!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Come on, let's make a bet. If you win, I'll give you my ancestral calligraphy piece by Master Liang. If you lose, you can give me your ancestral jade lion. How about that?"

Gong Huayang thought happily that the jade lion heirloom in Zhao Mengqing's family was more valuable than his own family's heirloom vase and jade bracelet combined.

He wants to take back everything he lost!

"Why are you suddenly giving me Master Liang's calligraphy?" Zhao Mengqing laughed. "Old Gong, what's wrong with you today?"

"Who said I'd give it to you? I said I'd give it to you if you win."

"What's the difference?"

Gong Huayang: “…”

Haha, Old Zhao is quite confident.

Later, let Xiaolin show him what it means that the waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhao Mengqing arrived at the cultural center.

His face was shiny and he was in a good mood. When he saw Gong Huayang, he smiled from ear to ear and said, "Old Gong, I'm here to pick up Master Liang's calligraphy works."

"Don't worry, the calligraphy isn't here. It's at home." Gong Huayang pulled someone over to Lin Yusheng and said, "Girl, let me introduce you. This is Zhao Mengqing, the vice president of the Calligraphy Association. He's the chess master I just told you about."

Zhao Mengqing's gaze fell on the girl and he frowned. "Old Gong, the opponent you said you'd find for me is this little bitch?"

Judging from his appearance, he is still a high school student, right?

Do you understand chess?

"What a naughty girl! Old Zhao, watch your words! Don't underestimate Xiaolin because she's young. Don't sweat when you play chess with her later."

"Haha!" Zhao Mengqing laughed heartily, "Old Gong, you really know how to joke."

How could he possibly break out in a sweat?

Zhao Mengqing didn't take this girl seriously at all. He just thought it was an excuse for Gong Huayang to give him a calligraphy work.

He sat down at the table, "Come on, girl."

Zhao Mengqing started first, moving from three to five.

Lin Yusheng looked relaxed and placed the cannon in the corner of the scholar. This move was specifically aimed at the flying elephant game.

Zhao Mengqing was a little surprised.

This girl actually knew a method specifically for the Flying Elephant game. With this move, she could then move the cannon from four to six to block his Elephant's eye, and cooperate with other pieces to break his Elephant's eye.

Zhao Mengqing arranged his attack according to the cannon's layout and launched a fierce attack, hoping to win the game directly.

Both sides played their pieces normally. After a few rounds, Zhao Mengqing attacked with his chariot horizontally, trying to suppress the horse with his chariot.

Lin Yusheng's cannon shot advanced from eight to four.

Seeing the opponent's move, Zhao Mengqing fell into deep thought. This girl was preparing to attack the pawn in the middle and launch an attack in the opposite direction.

At this time, Zhao Mengqing finally felt a little oppressive.

Five minutes have passed, and I'm still not completely passive in the game against him.

After a few more rounds, Lin Yusheng's horse moved from four to six.

Zhao Mengqing laughed and ate her horse.

"Girl, there's always a loophole. You're the horse that came to my door, haha!"

Lin Yusheng laughed at him instead, "Old man, you've fallen into my trap, haven't you?"

Zhao Mengqing's pupils shrank.

But it was too late. General Lin Yusheng stepped on his cannon, and then the cannon hit the opponent's horse, making him a general again.

In a flash, Zhao Mengqing fell into a disadvantage.

Zhao Mengqing broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hahaha! I knew it!" Gong Huayang kindly took out a fan and fanned him. "Who said you wouldn't sweat in a hurry? I see your clothes are almost wet."

Zhao Mengqing frowned, "Girl, you are really cunning!"

They actually set a trap for him. It’s so infuriating!

Lin Yusheng smiled. "Pride comes before a fall, Old Zhao. You were too hasty from the beginning. It was inevitable that you would fall into the trap I set."

There is still a chance. Zhao Mengqing once again focused his attention on the chessboard and defended.

Lin Yusheng pressed forward step by step.

Sweat dripped down Zhao Mengqing's face.

Playing chess for the first time was as tiring as running 800 meters.

The rest are just barely surviving.

Seeing that he was about to be killed by Lin Yusheng, Zhao Mengqing's hands holding the chess piece began to tremble, and he looked for an opportunity to survive in the cracks.

But Lin Yusheng planned every step and didn't give him any chance at all.

"General."

As soon as Lin Yusheng finished speaking, a decisive situation had already formed on the chessboard.

No solution.

Zhao Mengqing never expected this.

I actually lost to a tiny girl.

Lin Yusheng happily asked Gong Huayang for the bracelet and was about to pack up her homework and leave.

Zhao Mengqing was still in a daze.

Although he was indeed a little overconfident at the beginning.

But this girl...

It's definitely not a coincidence that I was able to beat him.

"Girl, who taught you this chess game?"

"self-taught."

Zhao Mengqing watched the girl packing her homework books. She was so anxious that a piece of rice paper fell out from between the books.

Zhao Mengqing picked it up for her, took a glance at it, and saw that it was written with a brush.

Zhao Mengqing's eyes lit up in disbelief, "Girl, did you write your own handwriting?"