The weekend was in a rumba and I started to play with a friend who knew just move the pieces, some others gave him advice, but really the logic said I should kill him within 15 minutes. I was filled with triumphant and when he was going to commit serious mistakes, good people warned him and let him withdraw. Let him move a bit and prepare my final shot, when he had two motions to give the man unknowingly materil made a brilliant move to lie down my strategy, I smiled and explained as he had unwittingly done all we could do to save themselves, more people became interested in the rumba and gradually almost the entire world was watching the game.
From then on it was one of those inexplicable situations, I felt in a Lynch film, I made something and moved a Peoncita innocent man and I blocked the attack. Then he went closer to my king and thought he had no chance to do anything dangerous when he suddenly made a motion that he was just a simple check with the intention of saying the word check, but analyzing it was brilliant. The public comment and those who knew said that it was impossible to play than simply "move only knew Chips ", as I know it is true, only that the Virgin had jugandole next. I began to waver, and I did not feel triumphant and was frightened, and did not move in 15 seconds but it took me 2 or 3 minutes improbable to think that would make my opponent move.
was no longer plan to tell any error, even so could not give any decisive blow and what was worse, sometimes to questions such as "The Queen also move diagonally?". I felt helpless and the public was divided, as was most logical to support the weak. I began to doubt and make a bad decision, or rather, I played and lost, I realized he did not know well the value of each card because some sometimes risking chips more valuable than attacking, so I put together a strategy that could end in matazon and where I would lose the opportunity to eat was winning, but do not take it, it gave me more security and risk, again a play where I could eat and win and neither did the Public comments quietly to each other and finally risk the all out and did what I wanted, took the step to the itching and I finished without a queen.
From then on he was a battle to recover and I really had to strain, he finally achieved one of those mates with almost no chips on the board, with king (mine) and laborer involved, those who are already matecito with the latest.
A game that should be short term lasting 90 minutes and with all people Party seeing it, just just play, we all went because it was the only thing keeping people interested at the end of the night. I still remember what I told a friend when he was putting the board at the start, drunk on pride: This one bag up to mate pastor, but let them play around.
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