C202 His Son Has a Way of Doing Things
C202 His Son Has a Way of Doing Things
"Brat, you're finally back. Let mom take a closer look. You've lost weight outside again."
"Of course not." Looking at Mom's familiar face, Ye Lee laughed, "Where's Dad?"
"Your dad, you still don't know this, but he must be playing chess outside the district again. He's such a stinky chess player, he's almost ready for dinner, go call him." Ye's Mother hurriedly replied.
"Alright." Ye Lee smiled and nodded, he felt that everything was good when he got home, he obviously knew where he was outside the small district, his father only had this little hobby, he often forgot to eat while playing chess.
At a chess stand outside the district.
Many middle-aged men were gathered here, and the scene was bustling with noise and excitement.
"I'll suppress it!"
Pa! A black dot fell down!
On the chess stand, Old Lee was full of satisfaction, pleased with what he had done just now. With his move, he had coincidentally locked himself up in the middle of Bai Zi's stomach, even if he couldn't beat him up, it would be hard for him to do so for a while.
The people who were watching the chess match started praising one another.
"Powerful, Old Lee."
"As expected of my district's old chess king, his skills are quite exquisite."
"Yes, this move is very particular. It's a bit unprepared."
The people who liked to play chess in the district were all gathered here. However, most of them were not skilled enough. They were commonly known as the "stinky chess basket". They would usually gather here to watch the show.
The Ye's Father sat opposite of the chess stand. He had played chess for so many years, he was sure that he was much stronger than the 'shitty chess' beside him, but compared to the 'chess king' in the small sector, he was still lacking. He was' suppressed 'halfway through.
"Old Ye, I think you're almost done. It's almost time to eat, so why don't you surrender?" The person beside him scoffed.
Ye's Father raised his eyebrows, he was once again full of energy, "What vote? Does Old Ye's dictionary have the word 'surrender'? This chess game is only halfway through, how can you easily determine the result?
"Of course not, you went down with someone last time and got scolded by your wife for a whole hour when you got back. I heard it from next door." The neighbor said with a smile.
When Ye's Father heard that, his momentum was immediately thwarted. He stubbornly said: "It will not be that long this time. Look, it will take at most twenty minutes. In the future, the title of King of Chess in this district will have to change hands."
When these words were spoken, the surrounding people burst into laughter. This was clearly not the first time they had heard this.
Only Old Ye could make him feel a little bit of fighting passion. Old Ye was one of those people who played extremely hard in chess, and if he did not admit defeat, even if he was at a disadvantage, he would still fight with you, but at least he would have to fight with a few tough moves.
Old Ye was still trying to figure out how to solve the problem when a figure walked behind him, looked at the game and said, "Dad, don't play anymore, it's time to go home and eat."
Ye's Father turned his head and was pleasantly surprised, not caring about playing chess at all, "Crap, when did you come back?"
Ye Lee said: "I just got home, the food is already prepared, I'm calling you to go back and eat."
When the person next to him saw this, a strange light appeared in his eyes.
"Yo, this Old Ye's son is back."
"How come he's already so tall. He looks like a genius. Did he graduate yet?"
Old Ye's face darkened, and a few lines appeared on his forehead as he shouted, "Have you graduated from university? My son has been studying medicine for a year already."
Ye Lee laughed, and ignored the gazes of the others, "Dad, it's time to go home and eat."
Ye's Father stared at the chess game below with reluctance.
The Old Lee laughed and ridiculed, "Old Ye, hurry up and go home to eat with your son, you will lose face again later."
Ye's Father was unconvinced, "I'll let you watch by the side, wait for me for 20 minutes, after I finish, we'll go home to eat."
When Ye Lee heard it, he knew that something was wrong. His father's temper was back again, he said it was twenty minutes, and when had he not fought for an hour?
The Old Lee was eager to give it a try. "Come, if you don't show some skills today, you won't know who is the real king of chess in this district!"
As soon as they finished talking, the two started fighting again. They went back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.
He was determined to redeem himself in front of his son, but Old Lee was indeed worthy of the title of "chess king" in the small district. He was extremely calm with his few hands, and without panicking, he managed to handle the situation.
Five minutes later.
The Ye's Father was in a difficult situation, holding the white paper in his hand, he hesitated, this game of chess was truly difficult, the Old Lee's black board had already taken over step by step, and was steadily moving forward, if he moved too far away from the board, the entire board would collapse.
The bystanders also saw this and said it out loud.
"It's broken, it's broken. It seems like this chess game is coming to an end."
"Old Ye was beaten senseless in less than a few minutes."
"It seems like the Old Lee is more powerful. The area's chess king is so terrifying!"
"Wait a minute, where did you learn such a terrifying skill? Why do I feel uncomfortable listening to it?"
"..."
Old Lee laughed, feeling extremely proud: "Old Ye, I think you should go home and eat, isn't this wasting time?"
Ye's Father felt very bad. After such a long time, he was about to lose again.
Ye Lee found it funny. With his current skill in Go, the Old Lee was at most at the Amateur Rank, but of course, his father was not even at the Amateur Rank. In his eyes, these two were no different from children playing Go.
If this continued, then maybe an hour would pass. Ye Lee pointed to the chess board and said, "Dad, you get down from here."
Ye's Father was startled, he looked at the place where the finger pointed and suddenly slapped his head, then realised, "That's right, why didn't I think of that?"
With this, the dead upper corner came to life.
The Old Lee reacted quickly and immediately blocked the way. He was in trouble again.
Ye Lee pointed again, "Dad, come here."
Ye's Father was pleasantly surprised, this move was too powerful, when did his son become such a god?
'Pa! '
This time, the Old Lee was the one hesitating. This game of chess was too tricky and it changed a lot.
When the people next to him saw this, their eyes instantly lit up.
This Old Ye's son had a way with it!
Although the chessboard paid attention to spectating the game without saying anything, since Old Ye was his son directly helping him, it was very different. He was just a father and son, what could you say?
Now that everyone liked to watch the show, everyone was excited. Was today the title of "District's King of Chess" finally going to change?