Douluo: Global Descend

Chapter 155 Playing Chess
Walking through the pond, we arrived safely at the entrance of the castle. Cherry blossom trees grew everywhere around the castle, and the most beautiful flower trees in Samurai Kingdom were full of red cherry blossoms.

Next to the cherry blossom tree road, there is a small pavilion in the radial direction. The plaque of the small pavilion is written with the words "Wuwu Pavilion".

Two lines of words are engraved on the stone pillar at the entrance of the Wuwo Pavilion: "Sword is a weapon for killing. Dao means Wuwo."

The two lines of characters are neat and neat, engraved like this, it seems to have a different meaning, but it seems to be ordinary.

In the Wuwo Pavilion, there is a chessboard on the stone table, which is chess, and it is an endgame.

There seemed to be two people sitting on the two stone benches, fighting with the chess game.

Tang Feng walked forward and looked down at the chess game. The two sides started to fight each other. It was not an endgame, but more like the feeling that the two suddenly stopped playing the game.

Not like, or just not gone.

"Brother Feng, do you understand this game?"

Tang Feng smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Yes, I dare not talk about chess skills, but I still understand the gameplay and rules. If you don't even understand this, then there is really nothing to say."

Rulin asked, "Nothing?"

Tang Feng replied: "That's what it is."

Ru Lin was puzzled, but Tang Feng ignored it, picked up a chess piece and looked at it, the jade-polished chess piece felt very good in the hand.

Zhao Sijun rubbed Rulin's little head, and said: "Xiaolin, if there is a chance to go back, I must come to Daxia to find my sister, and then my sister will take you to play."

Rulin looked up at Zhao Sijun, and nodded expectantly: "Okay, okay, Xiaolin will definitely go, definitely, definitely will go."

Tang Feng was present at the scene, and said in his heart: "Is there any chance to go back? You who have died once, should be very clear in your heart that we so-called players are not the same thing."

Tang Feng put the chess pieces down, when a voice came from the left: "You can also play chess?"

Tang Feng looked to the left, he was a fat middle-aged greasy uncle, also dressed in a samurai uniform, but he didn't look like a samurai.

"Know a little bit." Faced with the greasy uncle's question, Tang Feng couldn't say that he was a rookie. After all, chess is one of the quintessence of Daxia.

"Slightly understand, it's a pity, I thought you could be my opponent as a master." The greasy uncle walked over with the appearance of a lonely master, Tang Feng just smiled along with him, and didn't comment on the greasy uncle.

Uncle Greasy approached, stunned for a moment when he saw Rulin, and said, "Little Rulin, I didn't expect you to be here. If you are like this, the city lord will be unhappy."

"I... the city lord..." Rulin hugged Zhao Sijun in fear. Tang Feng remembered that Rulin said that she had never been in, but this greasy uncle who appeared casually knew her, and no one would believe her if he said that he had never been in.

"I said, uncle, it's not good for you to scare my little girl like this?" Tang Feng stared at the greasy uncle and said, regardless of whether Rulin lied or not, and whether he knew the city lord Miyamoto City gate guard, the first problem to solve now, It's still the greasy uncle.

"Of course, I don't have such a habit. I didn't come here for her, but to find an opponent who can fight me." The greasy uncle smiled and looked away. He didn't intend to pursue Rulin, nor did he think about it. To deal with each other.

"You mean me?" Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, only to see that the greasy uncle had already sat down, sitting opposite him.

"Besides you, who else could be?" Uncle Greasy said as a matter of course, making Tang Feng sit down and subconsciously follow suit.

It was just laying around until the chess pieces were placed, Tang Feng realized something was wrong, and said to himself: "Why do I want to play chess with him, my chess skills are so bad, this is not good, I will be beaten..."

"You go first." The greasy uncle said lightly.

"Oh." Tang Feng held the chess shyly, and his hand fell on the cannon. Hitting the cannon is a typical opening, and then he got on the horse and drove out... As for the terminology of chess, Tang Feng didn't understand it either.

But what Tang Feng never expected was that the chess skill of the greasy uncle who claimed to be a master on the opposite side was really no match for the master.

Is this... really a master?Tang Feng was seriously suspicious, but at this moment, Uncle Greasy spoke.

"This round doesn't count. I haven't shown my strength yet. I'm letting you go. In another round, I want to show you the real skills."

"Oh..." Tang Feng expressed doubts, and continued to play chess with Uncle Greasy. He didn't expect to win Uncle Greasy, maybe he really gave way to himself in the game just now.

However, after another game, Tang Feng felt that he was completely wrong. Uncle Greasy's chess skills were really not as good as his rookie's. What kind of master is he.

"One more game..."

All right, Tang Feng continued to play chess, but the result did not change. Uncle Greasy's chess skills are really not very good.

"Come again..."

"It will be the same as many rounds."

"Come again..."

"All right……"

Tang Feng was helpless, so he had no choice but to let the greasy uncle let the other party win a game, otherwise the other party would be endless.

After often handicapping, Tang Feng managed to let Greasy Uncle win. Looking at his opponent's smiling face, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Going on like this is really not a solution. Fortunately, I am smart, otherwise it will be a tragedy.

"See, I'm the only one who is serious. You are no match at all." Uncle Greasy patted his stomach in satisfaction. Tang Feng, Zhao Sijun, and Ru Lin were speechless for a while. They really didn't realize that Uncle Greasy has such a thick skin. .

"Yes yes yes, you are very good, I am no opponent." Tang Feng said perfunctorily, he did not come here to play chess, but then again, he hadn't played chess for a long time.

"Well, since you have self-knowledge, I'll accompany you for two more rounds, you learn a little..."

"shrimp?!"

Tang Feng was dumbfounded for a moment, he couldn't answer those words... No, he couldn't answer this job.

Tang Feng interrupted quickly: "I don't have that time, I still have to go find the gatekeeper of Miyamoto Castle, that is, the city lord you mentioned."

Uncle Greasy paused, and asked, "Why are you looking for the city lord?"

Tang Feng replied truthfully: "Beat him."

Uncle Greasy said with a smile: "In that case, you should play two more rounds with me, otherwise you will have no chance."

Tang Feng said: "Do you think I can't beat him?"

Uncle Greasy said, "I don't think so. Be more confident, you just can't beat him."

Tang Feng: "..."

Seeing that Tang Feng was speechless, Uncle Greasy said, "Okay, if you want to find the city lord, just go in directly. The city lord is on the top floor of the castle."

Uncle Greasy did not continue to let Tang Feng play chess, but directly mentioned the position of the gatekeeper of Miyamoto Castle, which puzzled Tang Feng: "Why?"

Uncle Greasy: "Why? Even if I tell you, you can't beat the city lord. If I were you, I'd better not go to my death. Wouldn't it be nice to play chess with me here?"

Tang Feng stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Farewell!"

The greasy uncle smiled and shook his head: "It's a pity..."

Zhao Sijun followed directly, and Rulin saluted Greasy Uncle, but was interrupted by him waving his hand, signaling Rulin to go if he wanted.

(End of this chapter)