"It's good enough that you know how to play. Old Chen, come over and place my chessboard here." After Ou Zhenglin said that, Chen Yi quickly walked forward and set up the chessboard.
"Grandpa, please go first." Quan Jue took the initiative to hand the black piece to him.
Ou Zhenglin didn't refuse. He nodded and placed a piece on the chessboard. He wanted to test Quan Jue's patience with chess.
Quan Jue unhurriedly placed his chess piece down as well. From the beginning to the end, his expression was calm, and even Ou Zhenglin couldn't read his thoughts.
Ou Zhenglin was even more satisfied. He placed another chess piece down.
Soon, he found some clues.
Quan Jue's every move was done well. His chess skills were exquisite, and he had actually surpassed him. However, every time Quan Jue was about to win, he would change his strategy and take the initiative to give the victory to Ou Zhenglin, never stealing his limelight.
