I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Playing chess and taking revenge?

Obediently, this is too beautiful.

Anyway, Lin Xian was shown, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Lao Li pulled Lin Xian into the small pavilion, and said to Ling's father, "Old Ling, this is the kid.

"Good morning, sir!"

Lin Xian said hello, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

"good!"

Father Ling sized Lin Xian up, and nodded involuntarily.

Lin Xian gave him a good impression, quiet and steady, not as impetuous as other young people.

After taking a sip of tea, Ling's father smiled and said: "Young man, come here, let's play two dishes!"

"Okay, let's play two games!"

Lin Xian nodded and sat on the small stone bench.

Seeing this, Lao Li stood aside and said, "Old Ling, don't embarrass me."

Ling's father glanced at him, and said: "You are a real gentleman who watches chess without talking, just don't point fingers at the side!"

Looking at the chess game that has been set up, Lin Xian asked with a smile: "Old man, will you go first or should I go first?"

"You go first!"

Father Ling waved his hand and said generously.

After walking a few steps, Lin Xian couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Yo, this old man can do Chess 04!

Moreover, the style is stable and every step is steady. If you don't make money, you will never change easily, so you can prevent it from leaking.

Definitely has the level of a first-class chess player.

It seems that I have met my opponent today.

Lin Xian put away his contempt, cheered up, and showed his true level.

Father Ling raised his head and glanced at Lin Xian, feeling equally astonished.

The opponent's age seemed to be eighteen or nineteen years old at most, and it was a miracle to have such a chess skill.

You must know that in order to reach the level of a first-class chess player at the age of eighteen, in addition to being talented, you also need to have the guidance of a famous teacher and practice hard since childhood.

In this era, there are fewer and fewer young people who can still concentrate on practicing chess.

For a while, Ling's father had a sudden affection for Lin Xian.

The two play chess in completely different styles.

Lin Xian was the main attacker, plundering like fire. But Ling's father is good at defending, and he is as stable as a mountain.

Both of them are masters, which made Lao Li on the side enjoy watching.

This game of chess lasted for more than half an hour, and in the end Lin Xian had one chariot and one horse, and the serial generals won.

Of course, winning a game of chess does not mean that Lin Xian's chess skills are higher than Ling's father.

There is a saying in chess called, move first, move first.

Especially for chess players who are good at attacking, it is a great advantage to start first and take the initiative.

Let's put it this way, when the chess skills of the two are equal, Lin Xian will go first, which means that he has one more seat than Ling's father.

Looking at the dead end chessboard, Ling's father showed a wry smile, then raised his head and invited: "Young man, let's play another game?"

"Okay, this round you go first!"

Lin Xian nodded and smiled.

Before he played chess, he was always unable to enjoy himself because the opponent's chess skills were too different from his own.

It was rare to meet an opponent today, and he was also very happy.

The two set up a chess game and played against each other again.

This time Father Ling went first and took the initiative.

For chess players who are good at defense, the advantage of going first is not so great.

But defense is like this, as long as the opponent has no advantage, it is your greatest advantage.

This game of chess was very anxious, and Ling's father was old after all, and his reaction speed was not as fast as that of Lin Xian, a young man.

The more you go down to the back, the longer the thinking time. If you have time to take a step, you often have to think for several minutes.

Time passed unknowingly.

The rising sun, which was originally rising, was already hanging high in the air at this moment.

Behind the two, many old men watching chess surrounded them at some point.

At this moment, the phone in Lin Xian's pocket rang.

He took it out and saw that the caller ID was actually Qi Jia.

Why is she looking for me?

After answering the phone with some doubts, Lin Xian asked, "Teacher Qi, what's the matter?"

"You still ask me if I'm okay? Where are you?" Qi Jia's helpless tone came from the other side of the phone.

Lin Xian replied, "We're playing chess in the neighborhood!"

Hearing this, Qi Jia almost died of anger, and said angrily, "You still play chess? Do you know what day it is?"

"What date?" Lin Xian was taken aback.

"School sports meeting! It's already started, and I'm going to the 100-meter sprint soon. Qi Zhenzhen almost cried for you, but you told me to play chess in the community?" Qi Jia yelled.

Fuck!

Almost forgot about this.

Lin Xian was startled suddenly, raised his hand to look at the time, and found that it was past nine o'clock.

Thinking of this, he comforted: "Teacher Qi, don't worry, I will come right away, ten minutes at most!"

Only then was Qi Jia satisfied: "Then hurry up! Be careful on the road!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xian apologized slightly: "Master, I'm in a hurry to leave first, I lost this game of chess!"

This chess game has already reached the second half, but Lin Xian still has no advantage, and the possibility of winning if he continues is very small.

And playing chess is the most taboo to be impetuous.

Father Ling smiled, and said indifferently: "It's okay, go get busy if you have something to do, don't delay!"

Although he was a bit regretful, he found it very enjoyable, and he hadn't found a comparable opponent for a long time.

"You guys play slowly, I'll go first!"

Standing up, Lin Xian hurried home, took the wallet and car keys, and rushed to the parking lot.

As soon as he drove the BMW out of the community, he saw Ling's father walking out of the community with his hands behind his back, as if he was going to 820 to go home.

Lin Xian slowed down, rolled down the car window and said, "Where are you going, old man? If you drop by, I'll give you a ride!"

Father Ling paused and looked back.

But after looking at it, the whole person couldn't help being stunned.

Why does this car look so familiar?

Look at the license plate number again, isn't this my daughter's car?

But why is my daughter's car in someone else's hands?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Father Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he asked with a smile, "Where are you going, young man?"

"I'm going to Jincai!"

Hearing this, Father Ling smiled and said: "That's just right, I'm going to Jinda University, you can put me down when you arrive at Jincai!"

"What a coincidence!"

Lin Xian smiled and helped to open the car door.

After Ling's father got into the car and fastened his seat belt, Lin Xian stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Jincai deftly.

After looking at the layout of the car, Ling's father was sure that this was Ling Yiyi's car.

So, he pretended to be casual and asked: "This car is not bad, does it cost a lot of money?"

Lin Xian smiled and said, "I don't know either, lend me your friend's car to drive for two days."

"Let me just say, the layout in the car is a bit like a little girl." Father Ling laughed.

"The old man is very observant!"