Text Chapter 1127: Trick

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Yan Qi watched for a long time. Everyone looked sad, as if they were constipated. They had been holding it in for a long time and couldn't think of anything.

"Boring!"

Yan Qi returned to the first floor.

The first floor is the most popular.

Because everyone is very interested in playing chess.

At least, in the chess game, regardless of whether I am a bad chess player or not, I can still try to make two moves.

How can people like Guoping people be so 'bad' and create an eternal masterpiece?

Zhao Hong plays wheel battle.

A pair of twenty.

The talented people surrounded the city in a row, with a total of twenty seats.

If any position is lost, a talented player will automatically take over.

If you can defeat Zhao Hong, you will become the new champion.

The talented people are eager to try.

However, Zhao Hong didn't take it seriously at all. He strolled around, walked to any chess game, took a look, and made a random move.

Everyone felt that Zhao Hong was too childish.

This wheel battle consumes energy.

If you make a wrong move and your opponent takes the lead, you will be very passive.

"What an opportunity."

The talented people all felt that they had a chance, and they thought hard to deal with the situation.

Yan Qi observed it for a while and secretly praised Zhao Hong.

This old fox is worthy of being the chess king.

Basically, every move you make is a move on the chess record.

Looking at the careless chess moves, in fact, they are full of routines.

All the talented people were tricked by Zhao Hong and fell into his trap. They were passive at every step and could no longer get ashore.

After the talented players have made more than a dozen moves, they will find that there is no way to recover from the situation.

Subtly, he was defeated.

There was a sigh at the scene.

"As expected of the chess king, the chess moves are so exquisite that I have to accept them."

"Listen to the thunder in the silent place."

"Master Zhao Hong indeed has two brushes."



Yan Qi was not in a hurry to take action.

Because the fun hasn’t begun yet.

For a while, let’s see how Jie Sanjia and those gangsters behave.

Time passes quickly.

evening!

Of the four major arenas, no one has yet succeeded.

Everyone was a little depressed.

Yan Qi and Ning Xin stood together.

Ning Xin asked Yan Qi: "Brother Yan, why don't you take action? You see, these talented people are very anxious and are looking forward to someone breaking the situation."

Yan Qi chuckled and mouthed to the opposite side: "Explanation"

Jie Yuan and that bunch of losers haven't taken action yet, so why should I be anxious? "

Ning Xin looked across.

as expected.

Jie Sanjia finally came belatedly and sat down opposite.

Brother Lai, Meng Ge, Pu Taixian, and Tokugawa Taisan stood behind Xie Sanjia, lowering their heads and discussing something.

Yan Qi calculated the time: "These people should be about to take action."

A while passed.

Zhao Hong was playing chess when he suddenly felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen and a feeling of swelling.

His face turned red.

"Is it going to be a ceremony at this time? No, wasn't it already in the morning? I've always been very regular."

Zhao Hong endured it for a while, but he couldn't hold it in anymore, so he had to blush and said to the talented players: "People have three urgent needs, please forgive me."

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he held his stomach and went to Chugong.

The talented people had no choice but to wait peacefully.

Just as he reached the entrance of the hall, Tang Bufan from the second floor also ran out.

Zhao Hong asked: "Master Tang, what do you want to do?"

Tang Bufan covered his lower abdomen: "I'm worried."

Zhao Hong said: "What a coincidence. I'm also anxious. Let's go together."

Tang Bufan and Zhao Hong went together.

After half a stick of incense, the two came back together.

After squatting in Tiankeng for a long time, although my stomach no longer hurts, my hair didn't come out.

They returned to the door.

Just then, Guopingren and Chen Qiao ran out holding their stomachs.

Zhao Hong asked: "Elder Guo, Master Chen Qiao, is it possible that you also want to relieve yourself?"

The Guoping people nodded: "Yes, it's very urgent. Hey, how did you know?"

Zhao Hong said: "Tang and I just went to the toilet, but there was nothing there. Hey, why does my stomach suddenly hurt?"

The Guoping people were too anxious and had no time to think, so they ran out with Chen Qiao.

Zhao Hong and Tang Bufan laughed loudly and went to take the exam respectively.

However, not long after, my lower abdomen became swollen and began to hurt again.

Now that he is taking an exam, Zhao Hong doesn't want to run to the toilet all the time, so he will bear with it for the time being.

After enduring it for a while, I really couldn't help it anymore, so I ran out again, holding my stomach.

This time, he collided with Tang Bufan again.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and ran out together without saying a word.

I went back and forth twice and got much better.

Yan Qi and Ning Xin looked at each other.

"Brother Yan, Cui Helin's little trick worked, and the effect of the analgesic powder began to spread."

Yan Qi smiled playfully

Rong: "So, the fun is about to begin. Just watch, Jie Sanjia will definitely take action."

as expected!

Jie Sanjia said a few words to Brother Lai, Park Taixian, Meng Ge, and Tokugawa Taisan.

Four people, each with their own division of labor.

Brother Lai is the Annan Chess King, Tokugawa Taizo is a master of Japanese calligraphy and painting, Mengge is a Turkic mechanic, and Park Taehyun is a rising star in the Korean literary world.

The four set out together, each performing his duties.

Brother Lai finally sat down in the chess game in full view of everyone.

When all the talented people saw it, they exclaimed again and again.

"Look, King Annan has finally appeared."

"Yeah, look at his momentum, it's extraordinary."

"The exciting chess game is about to begin."



When the talented people saw Brother Lai coming on the stage, they stopped playing chess and gathered around him.

Zhao Hong's disciples placed a large magnet chessboard on the wall so that everyone could see it clearly.

Zhao Hong was also a little excited when he saw Brother Lai appear.

In fact, he was bored after being down for so long.

Because they are too good at playing chess. If they only make three moves, they know they will lose quickly.

Brother Lai's appearance made Zhao Hong particularly excited.

In addition to a dull pain in my lower abdomen...

Zhao Hong came over and bowed to Brother Lai.

This is the rule of chess.

At the same time, Brother Lai also wanted to bow to Zhao Hong.

However, Brother Lai did not raise his eyebrows and turned a blind eye to Zhao Hong's gesture.

Zhao Hong was very embarrassed.

However, Zhao Hong's disciples couldn't hold it in any longer and asked Brother Lai loudly: "My master is the master of the tournament. He bowed to you to show respect. Why don't you return the bow? Have you forgotten the rules of the chess world?"

Brother Lai smiled sarcastically: "In my eyes, none of you, including Zhao Hong, are my opponents. Since you are not my opponents, you can't stand in my eyes. Why should I return the favor? Haha, Zhao Hong, you The bow you just made to me is regarded as a apprenticeship ceremony. How about it? I won’t charge you any tuition fees.”

"you……"

Zhao Hong did not expect Brother Lai to be so rampant, his face turned red and his heart was filled with anger.

This excitement made the pain in his lower abdomen aggravate a bit more.

Zhao Hong held his belly and wanted to go out.

Brother Lai laughed sarcastically: "Zhao Hong, when you saw me coming, were you so scared that you pissed yourself? Hey, you really are ignorant, and you were scared out of your wits by me."

"You...you are presumptuous!" Zhao Hong was furious.

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