"Hmm? You know?" Clown looked at Richard, his voice tinged with surprise.
"Yes, I know." Richard nodded, speaking earnestly to Clown, "So I'm not proud because you let me win a game by going easy on me. It's just a matter of fact that the current situation really isn't suitable for modesty. If you want to clear something up, we can play a few more games of chess."
Clown was taken aback, then slowly spoke: "You're not saying that you knew I deliberately lost to you, and you even intentionally cooperated with my act, that you could actually win every game of Clown Chess?"
"Of course not." Richard shook his head, "On the Clown Chess board, I certainly am not your match, at least not in a short amount of time, it's not possible for me to beat you. What I'm talking about playing is another kind of chess."
"Another kind of chess, what kind?"
"Five-in-a-row." Richard answered.
"Five-in-a-row?" Clown was surprised, "What is this chess?"
