My Story with Chess 450 Words

My father is a chess fan, and when I was a child, I often heard him shouting "Checkmate" in a bold manner when he was playing chess with others, which was very manly. So, I secretly resolved to learn to play chess, too, and also a powerful time.

When I was in the first grade, I became acquainted with chess. When my dad heard that I liked chess, he was so happy that he enrolled me in a chess class. Under the guidance of the teacher, I got to know the board and pieces, and gradually learned to play chess. In the class, my friends always played against each other to exercise their abilities. Perhaps it was because of my love of chess and my tenacity that I became more and more successful in the game, and I was very proud of myself.

One day, after I finished my homework, my father and grandfather were playing chess. I sat down to watch.

The two sides killed each other very smoothly, playing, suddenly Dad did not move, looking at the chessboard thinking. I looked at my father's brainstorming appearance, and secretly thought: Dad, encountered difficulties, right! I'll come to your rescue! I looked at the board and said impatiently, "Stupid dad, move your 'cannon' over to catch his 'rook'!" Dad shook his head and said, "No way! I moved the cannon over, and he blocked me in with his horse, so he could use my cannon to eat my car. '. My horse can only jump to the left, and then he pulls the 'car' over to the 'general', so won't I lose?" Listening to my father's words, I was dumbfounded, I didn't realize that a single move could be linked to so many things, and even to the winning or losing of the whole game. It's true that "one careless move can lead to a total loss"! At this time, I suddenly realized that playing chess is not so simple, it also contains too many profound truths ......

After that, whenever my father played chess with someone, I was watching carefully. Gradually, my chess skills improved a lot.

Chess has taught me a lot, may my story with chess never stop ......