Zhao Yan felt that he had received a very serious blow.
“????? So my talent is only so-so…"
His expression was a little lonely, and Wang Yan, who was beside him, felt a little heartache.
She walked to Zhao Yan's side and patted his head.
"What's wrong? You're already hit hard after losing once or twice?"
Zhao Yan was unhappy and did not answer her.
He had thought that with his natural talent, he would not have lost so badly, even if he did not crush him, right?
But just now, in two consecutive matches against Wang Yanzhi, he did not even have the strength to retaliate.
He was simply being pressed against the ground by the other party with one hand!
However…
A real man…If he lost, so be it!
Wouldn't he just win it back after he learned it!
Zhao Yan was a little disappointed.
However, when he thought about how he had just started learning, it was too normal for him to lose.
Therefore, under Wang Yan's surprised gaze.
After a few breaths, Zhao Yan calmed down.
He raised his head and smiled again.
"Sister, I'm not unhappy. Can you play a few more rounds with me?”
This was not the rationality of a three-year-old child.
Wang Yan was shocked once again.
This time, it was not because of Zhao Yan's talent or ability.
It was because his intelligence had already surpassed the vast majority of adults!
One had to know that in ancient times, these men were all instilled with male chauvinism.
It was extremely difficult for them to be convinced by a woman.
Few men could calmly face the fact that they had lost to a woman, right?
Especially since Zhao Yan was only three years old. This was the period when a child's desire to compete and win was at its strongest.
After losing to Wang Yan twice in a row without being able to fight back, Zhao Yan was actually able to calm down so quickly and even made a request for another round…
This was truly the temperament of a great general!
Wang Yan praised Zhao Yan in his heart.
She smiled."
"Of course you can. Isn't Sister here to teach you?”
At this moment, she was finally certain of one thing.
Whether it was talent or temperament, Zhao Yan's student was a unique genius in the world. He could even be said to be a strange genius!
Thus, the two of them stood on opposite sides again.
The third match continued!
After three incense sticks of time.
As expected, Zhao Yan lost again.
He calmly walked to the next sandbox and called out to Wang Yan,
"Another round, sister!"
The two of them stood from early morning until sunset.
Zhao Yan couldn't count how many rounds he had lost. In short, he kept losing.
He was almost used to it.
However, Wang Yan's experience in using war chess was extremely rich!
In her eyes, Zhao Yan was losing better and better.
One had to know that war chess was actually a military simulation. To put it bluntly, it was a drill.
For a child who had just come into contact with the art of war for less than three days to be able to progress to this stage while only learning the basics of the art of war, it could not be said that it was not surprising!
Zhao Yan had never experienced any war, so he might not even have heard of it many times.
His arrangement of the army and the handling of various unexpected situations were more unexpected than many generals who had been through many battles!
Spirit Qi.
This child had a lot of spiritual energy when it came to how to fight!
In terms of military chess deduction alone, Wang Yan was almost invincible among the younger generation.
However, Zhao Yan only used one day.
He was able to figure out the structure and the actual usage of the basic art of war from her technique!
Wang Yan was very clear--
She could use her experience to crush Zhao Yan.
However, if this child was given a little more time…
She was probably not the most terrifying existence in the art of war among the younger generation in Xianyang City.
In time…
Hiss…
He didn't dare to think about it!
However, even though he was so certain in his heart.
Wang Yan still had to attack Zhao Yan verbally.
"Today's events will probably teach you a lot of things.”
She patted Zhao Yan's head calmly."
"I admit that your talent is very high and your learning speed is very fast. However, you have to know that there are always people better than you.”
"I've just started learning war chess, so it's normal for me to be like this. After all, I'm much older than you and have studied for a long time.”
" But you have to remember today's lesson."
"Don't be arrogant and think too highly of yourself!”
Hearing her words, Zhao Yan wasn't really a three-year-old child. Of course, he knew that she was doing this for his own good.
If it was really a child at this age, he would probably have already flown into the sky when he knew about his talent.
Since ancient times, there had been many such examples.
Therefore, Zhao Yan grinned and revealed an extremely obedient smile."
"Remember, sister!"
"I know that you're saying this for my own good!”
Wang Yan's heart softened.
Who wouldn't like such a sensible and clever beautiful child?
Her maternal instincts were about to explode!
Finally, she could no longer maintain the serious expression on her face. She smiled brightly and pulled Zhao Yan into her embrace before giving him a big kiss.
"Little brat, you really know how to say it!"
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