Both sides of the stone plate fell silent.
Li Su had put down the teacup, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and his expression became serious.
He wanted to play a good game of chess.
The two played chess quietly.
Zhao Yuding frowned and glanced at Li Su calmly.
"Is this kid determined to leave?" Zhao Yuding stared at the chessboard. He thought that after the persuasion just now, the two of them had a tacit understanding. He put some water in it and let this kid win the game. Then he would give a few more words of advice. Give this kid enough to get down the stairs, and he will just walk down the slope...
The trend on the chessboard made Zhao Yuding realize that the boy on the opposite side might be determined to give up becoming a disciple of the Golden Scale Sect.
"You are very generous." Zhao Yuding said suddenly.
"What?" Li Su, who was thinking about the chess game, was startled and looked up at Zhao Yuding.
Zhao Yuding said: "Before this, you defeated Xiao Yuanba with one punch.
Xiao Yuanba will definitely find a way to defeat you in the assessment. You are much stronger than Wu Fengyun. If you don't participate in the assessment, then the means that Xiao Yuanba originally planned to use against you will naturally be used against Wu Fengyun.
Wu Fengyun's preparations were probably aimed at Xiao Yuanba from before.
When the two of them fight, Xiao Yuanba is more likely to win.
Isn't this equivalent to giving all the inheritance that originally belonged to you to Xiao Yuanba? "
Li Su frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably unhappy.
"It seems that you are not generous, at least not generous enough to take advantage of your opponent." Zhao Yuding said leisurely, feeling reassured.
Li Su was silent. Before, he only thought about not being a disciple of the Golden Scale Sect. He had not thought about who would become the new disciple of the Golden Scale Sect after he left, let alone who would become one of the new disciples of the Golden Scale Sect. What can people gain?
"If I were you, even if I didn't join the Golden Scale Sect, I wouldn't leave directly." Zhao Yuding continued, "I must defeat Xiao Yuanba at least one more time to make him embarrassed to be a disciple of the Golden Scale Sect."
Li Su said nothing and stared at the chessboard, feeling helpless.
In the previous life, there were some people who, even if you beat them to death, would not get full marks on their math papers... not at all.
At this moment, Li Su, who once thought he could do anything, found that he really couldn't win this game.
The two had made an agreement before. If Li Su wins the chess game, he has the right to choose. He can choose to leave, or he can choose to go back and continue to take the assessment... No matter what he chooses, Zhao Yuding will not stop him.
If Li Su loses the chess game, he is not qualified to be a disciple of the Golden Scale Sect.
The two continued to make moves, and Zhao Yuding calmly let loose again. He felt that his hint was already obvious.
However, looking at Li Su's move, Zhao Yuding fell silent.
"You won't go down the stairs?" Zhao Yuding felt a little angry, snorted secretly, and continued to let go.
Li Su's brows gradually furrowed, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. His eyes were fixed on the chessboard, trying his best to deduce the direction of the chess game.
On the chessboard, eighteen vertical lines and eighteen horizontal lines intersect, with a total of 361 placement points. After each piece is dropped, there are more than 300 positions for the opponent's placement.
Each position corresponds to the next step, and there are more than 300 ways to move...
Li Su didn't like playing chess very much before because the algorithm was too huge.
It's so nerve-wracking.
Outside the stone plate.
The two girls, High Priest Yuekui and Xi'e, watched the direction of the chess game through the Ruoyouruowu Zhenqi protective shield.
The two of them could not sense the auras of Li Su and Zhao Yuding, nor could they hear the conversations on both sides of the stone plate, but they could clearly see the chessboard.
"What kind of chess is being played here? Why are they competing against each other?" Xi'e couldn't help complaining.
Yue Kui frowned. At the beginning of the layout stage, the chess game was going in a normal direction, but as the moves continued, she couldn't understand anymore. It felt like...
Two little chicks are pecking each other.
"Zhao Yuding's chess skills are very poor?" Yue Kui asked in a low voice.
Xi'e shook her head, "It's not bad at all. He's so powerful. In the past, Master Yuan could hardly defeat him."
"Then..." Yuokui paused, then suddenly felt something in his heart, and whispered, "It seems that Li Su has made up his mind."
"This kid is really ignorant." Xi'e said in a dull voice, "Now Zhao Yuding is considered a leader of the sect. He came here in person, gave him enough face, and accompanied him to play chess like this, and he is still playing randomly... "
Yue Kui bit his lip, guessing that Li Su still suspected that the Yuquan Spiritual Mirror might reveal the past, and was worried that her reputation might be damaged.
"It's all my fault..." Yue Kui murmured in a low voice.
Xi'e glanced at Yuekui and knew what this sister of the same race was thinking.
"It has nothing to do with you." Xi'e comforted, "If you want to blame that bastard Jiang Zuo, he only focused on building a foundation for his disciples and didn't even talk about what the Golden Scale Sect means."
"Do you think there's still a chance of improvement?" Yue Kui asked softly.
"A turning point..." Xi'e looked at the messy chess game on the chessboard and was speechless for a moment.
As long as you know how to play chess, you can basically tell that Zhao Yuding is desperately trying to let go, but Li Su is desperately trying to die!
Both sides of the stone plate.
Zhao Yuding frowned tightly and stared at the chessboard, feeling depressed. He didn't know how to let go anymore. He was planning to kill the dragon himself, but the kid on the opposite side blocked him alive.
"If I say, change the assessment of the first level... what would you say?" Zhao Yuding raised his head and stared at Li Su. This was the biggest concession he could make.
"Change the assessment?" Li Su was startled, and when he realized it, he was speechless.
"You want me to go back, why don't you let me win?"
Li Su cursed, saying in her heart that if you don't give me a step to win this game of chess, even if I want to go back with you, I don't have the face to do so?
"Let's play chess first." Li Su reminded vaguely.
Zhao Yuding frowned and glanced at the chessboard, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.
"You may not know that Jiang Zuo always had a wish before he betrayed the Golden Scale Sect." Zhao Yuding said while playing chess with Li Su Fangshui, intending to play some emotional cards.
Li Su ignored him and stared at the chessboard, trying his best to deduce the next move.
"This kid..." Zhao Yuding was depressed. The image of Li Su defeating Xiao Yuanba with one punch appeared in his mind, and he felt unwilling again.
In fact, after knowing that Li Su was the successor trained by Jiang Zuo himself, he already had a certain tendency in his heart.
Seeing Li Su defeat Xiao Yuanba with one punch, although there was not much expression on his face, he had already determined in his heart that Li Su was the perfect candidate for the seventh disciple of the Golden Scale Sect.
The current situation would occur, which he could never have imagined.
"Does our Golden Scale Sect really want to miss him?" Zhao Yuding had to think about this question as he stared at the ruined chess game.
The figures of Wu Fengyun and Xiao Yuanba appeared in his mind.
Zhou Futian of the Lingshan Sword Sect, Xiao Jingang of the Vajra Sect, Wen Du of Yunzhou, Duanmu Congliang of Jingzhou...all the geniuses come to mind.
In the end, Zhao Yuding frowned more and more and stared at Li Su coldly.
Li Su's eyelids twitched.
"Brother Su, this head Zhao seems to have a lot of resentment..." Tu Xiaochan's voice sounded weakly in Li Su's ears.
"I feel it." Li Su complained, resisting the temptation to raise his head and continued to stare at the chessboard. In fact, he felt very unhappy.
This person really has no discernment at all. He said that my chess skills are average, so why don't I know how to give in?
If you don't let me win now, how can I just go downhill later?
No eyesight at all!
