Chapter 121 (2/2)

Slowly, the white boy has become an encirclement array, and inadvertently climbs up slowly. The spot in the upper right corner of early summer will be taken away immediately.

Xiao mubai's mouth was slightly upturned. He finally frowned at the beginning of summer and looked at the chessboard with a dignified look. Until now, near the end of the game, it was the first time in early summer. He didn't settle decisively and began to think about it.

On the chess game, it seems that the victory and defeat have been divided.

At the beginning of summer, however, he glanced at the carved flowers on the corner of the chessboard. As soon as he looked loose, his eyebrows and eyes began to expand, and Zhan Ran's light twinkled in his slightly narrowed eyes.

A moment later, the corners of his mouth rose, and a confident look appeared in his eyes.

”Pa.” The son falls, like a sword out of the body.

Xiao mubai then saw that it was hard for him to find a life and kill it.

At the beginning of summer, he died and later came into life. He mentioned his two white sons, and the whole piece of sunspots came back to life in an instant.

Xiao mubai's always cold handsome beauty face finally climbed to a touch of disbelief.

Looking at him at the beginning of summer, he was smiling, holding his cheek with his left hand and gently tapping the table with his index finger with his right hand, waiting for him to slowly calm down.

Xiao mubai's chess skill is really good. He has worked hard at the beginning of summer.

In his last life, he didn't like playing chess.

First, I can't sit still and second, I'm not interested.

But Bai Ruofei likes it. When LAN Xilin didn't come, Bai Ruofei forced him to play chess in early summer.

For early summer, playing chess is a spiritual ordeal.

Half of his career in learning chess is reciting chess scores.

The other half was picked up by Bai Ruofei.

This led to a time when I thought I was a waste in playing chess when I was on the mountain in early summer.

Until he went down the mountain, Xiao Yanjun invited him to play chess one day.

He couldn't refuse the peerless face staring at him, so he was forced to play chess with him.

After the opening, it was found in early summer that he did not need to think at all, so he forced Xiao Yanjun to lose his son.

It was only in early summer that he realized that the chess lost in those years on the mountain was not the opposite of winning chess, but became a part of winning chess. It always existed in his mind and formed an instinctive memory.

It turned out that he was just Bai Ruofei.

Seeing Xiao Yanjun's face, which was as graceful as a startled one, from the initial vitality to the deep lock of the frown, and then to the evil spirit on his face.

At the beginning of summer, he could only dig out his mind and lose step by step. He lost half of his son in the end.

Xiao Yanjun laughed happily after winning. From then on, he seemed to experience the pleasure of playing chess with the beginning of summer. The satisfaction of matching chess made Xiao Yanjun want to stop. He came to find him with a chessboard every now and then.

As everyone knows, every game in the future is the guiding chess played to him in early summer.

And every time he won a son and a half, he was painstakingly lost to him in the early summer.

Xiao Yanjun knows nothing and is always happy. At the beginning of summer, it was a headache, and I hated playing chess even more.

It can't blame him for being abused on the mountain and pretending to be abused at the foot of the mountain.

This makes him like playing chess with others.

But tonight is different. He didn't hide.

He gave all he had and fought with Xiao mubai.

However, Xiao mubai finally got over the shock, and they ended up with several sons, but they didn't even win or lose.

This one.

It's a tie.