A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 17 The Terrible Heart Sword and Beth's Wrath

Vault!

Eat soldiers.

Senguang picked up the opponent's soldier chess piece, put it in his palm, and smashed it into pieces with a click~, the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched.

"You know, sometimes I always confuse the rules of chess with the rules of Chinese chess, for example, I always think that there will be Kama legs."

There is no Kama leg in chess, this is a rule.

Chinese Chess is similar to International Chess, but the difference is quite big.

The middle-aged man swallowed.

They made a few more moves, but Moriguang reversed the previous decline and was victorious. It seemed that he was about to reverse all the advantages of the middle-aged man. Seeing the situation change, the middle-aged man was dripping with sweat.

Every time he mentioned the opponent's chess piece, Moriguang crushed the chess piece in front of him.

It is very simple to crush a chess piece made of glass and steel products with the sword 22 supreme sword energy.

'Why did his strength suddenly rise so much? The middle-aged man picked up the chess piece representing the queen, his hands were shaking. 'He was hiding his strength before?It must be like this, otherwise why can his strength rise so much! ! '

'It can't be that my strength has declined. '

'He also said before that he himself always confuses the rules of chess and Chinese chess.He must be a master of Chinese chess. He just didn't adjust his state well before, and now he can show his full strength after clarifying his thinking. '

'His chess moves are very clever, and he can crush chess pieces like a monster. If I beat him, there will definitely be no good results.I am under so much pressure, and his chess strength is not low, can I really beat him?No, I can't. '

The middle-aged man looked at the chessboard, his middle finger and thumb stretched out holding the chess pieces, but the chessboard in front of him was far away from him.He tried to hook the chessboard with trembling fingers, but the chessboard ran in the opposite direction as if it had grown legs.

'The board is moving away from me. '

As soon as this idea came up, the middle-aged man felt absurd, 'That's not the case, I'm staying away from the chessboard. '

'I am afraid to play chess, I dare not make a move. '

A small chess board is arranged in vertical and horizontal ravines and rice paddies.

He has played countless games on this chessboard.

For this chessboard, he is familiar with it as if it is his own hands and feet, but now the chessboard seems so strange and terrifying.

'hiss hiss~'
The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed, the small chessboard filled his eyeballs, expanded continuously, and evolved into a world of heaven and earth.War horses shuttled among them, galloping recklessly, and chariots shuttled across the battlefield, leaving behind stumps and broken legs.

Blood!

The middle-aged man was in a trance, but when he regained his composure again, he saw himself wearing a crown and standing on a chariot, surrounded by enemies.The enemy's soldiers and our own soldiers fought desperately, blood flowed and flowed.

Soldiers surrounded themselves.

"I could really die!"

He screamed, and stood up from the white hollow and elegant seat.

The audience near the venue looked at him in surprise.

The middle-aged man finds himself back in the chess arena, the tense atmosphere of the game, every chess player playing chess seriously, the onlookers cheering for their idols, and the commentators who are always pointing the country.

"Sir, please do not interfere with the order of the arena. If this happens to you again, we can only regret to ask you to leave the arena, because your behavior of yelling on the arena will affect your opponents and others. player."

The referee walked towards him and asked the middle-aged man to keep the arena quiet.

The middle-aged man made a move in a daze, looking at the chessboard with fear in his eyes, what he saw just now was just a fantasy?
No, that's true!

He even smelled the smell of blood and heard the deafening rushing sound.

Moriguang raised his head and glanced at the pale middle-aged man, his voice seemed to be full of magnetic power. "The game of chess is like a battlefield, and sometimes the outcome needs to be settled with blood. Sir, can you still play?"

"You!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to look into his eyes, his fingers were trembling.

【Heart Sword】!
Control the sword with heart, kill with intent.

Sun Tzu's Art of War has a saying: the first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the last is to attack the city.

The heart sword is to win without fighting, to defeat the enemy by attacking the enemy.

Heart sword - yes, gambling.

With a pale face, the middle-aged man continued to take a few steps, his pupils gradually narrowed and enlarged, and finally he couldn't bear the pressure and reported to the referee that he wanted to admit defeat and surrender.The referee came over and swept the chessboard, showing a puzzled look. "Sir, according to the situation, the gap between the chess pieces of the two sides is not that big, and you even have a few steps ahead. Are you going to give up like this?"

The middle-aged man demanded to admit defeat as if fleeing for his life. "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Without looking back, he left the venue.

Mori Guang smiled, I'm sorry, but whoever told you to win me, just win me, and even mocked me to go back and drink more milk.

Xinjian, a martial art that uses qi and machine to confront each other, is really completely restrained for people with weak minds.

The referee leaned over to observe the chessboard again suspiciously.

While observing him, he shook his head, straight to the point that it was strange.

Why did that chess player admit defeat midway? There is no reason.

After winning this round, Moriguang sat in the players' lounge and drank half a bottle of mineral water, letting out a long sigh of relief.This time, if I didn't comprehend [Heart Sword] halfway, I would definitely lose.He noticed that the Knicks advanced again today because of the absence of their opponents, and he couldn't help frowning.

"How about I beat every opponent until I can't participate in the competition?"

He quickly dismissed the idea.

I'm not a super criminal, and if my dad (Batman) was targeting me for that, I'd be in big trouble.

Just use [Heart Sword] this off-court move.

In the lounge, an unexpected guest arrives.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Beth walked in, and stood facing Sen Guang with her arms around her chest, her eyes scrutinized.

"You cheated."

"I thought the Wayne family at least sponsored separate men's and women's lounges for the conference." Moriguang frowned, and Beth's tone of asking questions made him displeased. If it wasn't for stopping the clown, I wouldn't be interested in participating in the International Chess game.

Beth pursed her lips, "Eaton, you are talented and work hard. But if you win the game by relying on the way of intimidating your opponent just now, you will not go far on the road of chess."

Senguang rolled his eyes inwardly, I didn't want to go far at first.

He handed Beth an unopened bottle of mineral water.

Beth took the mineral water and said angrily, "Your dirty tricks are useless to me. See you on the field!"

"This is my phone number, if you want to improve your chess ability, you can call me."

A note 'slapped' on the table.

Beth brushed up her short hair, and looked at Moriguang regretfully, as if she couldn't bear to let such a talented and beautiful jade fall down.She turned to leave the lounge, and Morimiko looked at the note on the table strangely.

so...

This proud chess queen actually left her phone number just like that.

Moriguang picked up the note and suddenly laughed, "This Beth is really interesting."

(End of this chapter)