Sand, passing by little by little.
For a moment while burning incense, Zhao Hong clutched his lower abdomen and finally came back.
His breath was dying and his face was pale.
However, there is not much sand left in the hourglass.
Someone reminded Zhao Hong: "King Zhao, come and play chess quickly, the sand is about to leak out."
"Oh my God!"
Zhao Hong then remembered, cheered up, ran back, and quickly made a move.
Brother Lai didn't think about it at all and made every move.
This is a draw game. No matter how you move, as long as there are no loopholes, you can't win at all.
What's more, Brother Lai is very proficient in pan-headed horse. Every step is engraved in his bones. How could he go wrong?
Zhao Hong was also anxious and moved quickly without thinking, not daring to waste time.
However, the time it took to go out for such a long time was fully twice as long as that of Brother Lai.
There is not much sand left.
Zhao Hong tried his best to save himself and walked faster and faster.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound of gongs and drums.
"Black, the sand has leaked out, and time has run out. The red side wins, Brother Lai wins!"
Hearing the sound of the gong and the leisurely shouting, Zhao Hong trembled all over, his face turned pale, and he leaned on the back of the chair, his head drooped, and he had no energy.
"I lost, I lost in a daze..."
Brother Lai was full of excitement, pointed at Zhao Hong, and shouted hysterically: "I won, haha, I won, Zhao Hong, are you the only one who deserves to be called the number one chess king of Dahua? In front of my brother Lai, you are just a defeated player." ."
The scholars who followed Brother Lai were all crazy and talking nonsense.
"Dahua's chess skills are nothing more than this and are already outdated."
"Yes, compared to our Annan, it is much inferior."
"From now on, there will no longer be a chess king in Dahua. Our Annan Kingdom is the ultimate chess king. Mr. Brother Lai is the real chess king, the real grandmaster, and the number one chess king who can defeat Zhao Hong."
…
Everyone was confused.
Talented men and beauties, you look at me and I look at you. We are surprised and stunned by this situation, and feel wronged and uncomfortable in our hearts.
It was really inexplicable that he lost this game.
Actually lost in time.
But there is no way.
That's the rule.
Brother Lai was particularly proud and pointed at Zhao Hong: "My defeated general, why don't you stand up? Why are you still sitting on the seat of the champion? From now on, I am the new champion, and you still occupy the magpie's nest? ?Stand up, stand up quickly."
Zhao Hong's heart was bleeding with pain.
Although I was very unconvinced, I did lose.
Zhao Hong stood up unsteadily.
Brother Lai sat down on the chair, holding his head high and crossing his legs, not to mention how arrogant he was.
Xie Sanjia was very happy and deliberately taunted Zhao Hong: "Lian Po is old, can you still eat? Hey, I see, you can't even eat a few mouthfuls."
"you……"
Zhao Hong was very angry, his face turned red, and he was about to refute.
"oops!"
His stomach hurt so much that he couldn't even speak. He covered his lower abdomen and ran outside.
Everyone was puzzled.
What did King Zhao Qi eat? His stomach became thin after running all day.
Why!
As soon as he ran to the door, he happened to bump into Tang Bufan.
The two went to the toilet together.
After a long time, Tang Bufan and Zhao Hong returned.
Zhao Hong sighed: "I lost to Brother Lai."
"What? How is this possible? How did you lose?"
Just as Tang Bufan was about to ask Zhao Hong why he lost, he heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from the second floor.
"The Tang Dynasty's time is up, and the "Kasugano Sketches" has not been completed. The Japanese Tokugawa Taizo has completed the "Kasugano Sketches", and Tokugawa Taizo wins."
When Tang Bufan heard this, his legs went weak and he sat down in the hall, squatting down.
"I...I lost. I lost inexplicably."
Tang Bufan couldn't believe it.
Just now, Tokugawa Taizo and Tang Bufan competed in painting skills.
The two of them were tracing the "Kasugano Sketches" at the same time.
Tang Bufan had abdominal pain, but in order to rush for time, he had to endure it, but in the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and ran out.
Unexpectedly, time ran out.
It was really... such an injustice to lose the game like this.
This is not a competition of painting skills, it is clearly a race against time.
Zhao Hong patted Tang Bufan on the shoulder: "We are connected by fate, we are connected by fate."
The two hugged each other, feeling indescribably sad.
Zhao Hong and Tang Bufan are comforting each other.
Thump thump thump!
Chen Qiao and Guopingren ran down from upstairs at the same time, and even went straight to the toilet without having time to say hello to Zhao Hong and Tang Bufan.
Tang Bufan reminded loudly: "Don't forget time, time."
Chen Qiao and Guoping people ran very fast, as if they had not heard anything.
The two of them left and didn't come back for a long time.
Bang!
Bang!
Upstairs, two gongs sounded in succession.
"Master Chen Qiao times out, Turkic Mengge wins."
"Mr. Guo Lao timed out, and Korea Pu Taixian won."
All the talented people in Dahua were confused.
transfixed.
The scene was completely silent.
Chen Qiao and Guoping finally entered the hall.
The two of them ran upstairs quickly.
Especially the people from Guoping, who are very old and out of breath, but also in a hurry to make time.
Tang Bufan reminded: "Elder Guo, don't run away, it's already timed out."
"What?"
The people of Guoping froze, as if they were petrified.
Zhao Hong shook his head at Chen Qiao: "Master Chen, please save some energy."
Chen Qiao also understood the meaning of Zhao Hong's words.
The four of them looked at each other, with unwillingness and bitterness hidden in their eyes.
They never thought that they could lose so bizarrely.
Everyone gathered in the hall.
An Qing also appeared on the high platform in the hall.
Her pretty face was full of doubts, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, she bit her red lips gently, her beautiful eyes were filled with hesitation, but she couldn't figure it out.
She looked at Jie Sanjia, then at Brother Lai, Meng Ge, Park Taixian, and Tokugawa Taisan. These four helpers felt ripples in her heart.
An Qing began to worry.
Everything is uncertain.
Who would have thought that Zhao Hong, Tang Bufan, Chen Qiao and Guoping would finish class together.
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
However, when she caught Yan Qi's handsome smiling face in the crowd, her frown relaxed and her red lips smiled, like a pear blossom blooming, which was uniquely charming.
With Yan Qi, there are no variables in this world.
Because Yan Qi is the biggest variable, who can become better than him?
Many talented people refused to admit defeat.
There was a lot of discussion.
"I don't accept it. It's useless to rely on time to win."
"It is recommended to try again."
"Victory cannot be won without force."
…
An Qing waved her hands slowly, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said calmly and calmly: "Dear talents, being erudite and studying Confucianism is not a child's play, and the rules cannot be changed. We Chinese people must practice what we say and be resolute in our actions. If we lose, we lose. How can we deny it? "
"Next, I announce that Brother Lai, Taizo Tokugawa, Meng Ge, and Pu Taixian will become the new champions of the Erudite Hongruke."
Brother Lai and the other four were very happy and laughing.
Xie Sanjia was also dancing with joy.
He glanced at Yan Qi and was very proud: "How is it? Are you afraid? Let me tell you, relying on Brother Lai, Meng Ge, Park Taixian, and Tokugawa Taisan to guard the ring, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky if you want to pass. "
Yan Qi pouted: "Is it difficult to reach the sky? To me, it seems very simple."
Jie Sanjia rolled his eyes.
This arrogant braggart is boundless.
