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Chapter 198 This is the guiding chess

"What do you know, do you know?" Listening to this man's voice, a guy couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, don't you understand it yet?"

"Don't you understand what kind of chess Huang Xiaolangjun is playing?" the guy asked excitedly.

"Tell me, what kind of chess did you play?" One of them asked suddenly, looking at the man.

"This move!"

"It's a chess guide. Huang Xiaolangjun is teaching that person how to play chess!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

Everyone was speechless. At the same time, a voice came from the Liuxiang Pavilion.

"I lost!"

After hearing these words, the servant in Liuxiang Pavilion who was responsible for delivering the chess information said loudly, "Xu Langjun, give up the piece in the middle game and admit defeat!"

"Are you giving up now?"

"There are other rounds, there are other rounds!"

"Look again, look again!" Everyone was surprised and looked in the direction of other chessboards.

At this time, Huang Tinghui's chess moves in Liuxiang Pavilion were getting faster and faster.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

The sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard seemed to cover everything else.

It just makes people so nervous that they hold their breath.

I don’t know how long it took, but Huang Tinghui landed another piece on the chessboard.

"Twelve rows and eight columns!"

Like the most deadly sharp blade, it struck hard at the weakest part of White's defensive position.

After the white piece's defensive position fell, all defenses became fragmented.

Holding the white chess piece in his hand, the man smiled bitterly.

He raised his head with difficulty to look at Huang Tinghui, and then asked unwillingly: "So you have been planning for this step from the beginning?"

For some reason, that person could feel that Huang Tinghui's mood didn't seem to fluctuate much from beginning to end.

He felt the terror of Huang Tinghui's chess skills, so he reluctantly asked this question.

But Huang Tinghui did not directly answer the chess player's words. He just said lightly, "It's just playing chess!"

"Yeah, it's just a game of chess!" The chess piece in the player's hand fell to the chessboard. He stood up, cupped his hands to Huang Tinghui and said, "I lost!!"

"Mr. Chen, give up and admit defeat in the middle of the game!"

After a while, another voice came, "Mr. Liu, give up in the middle and admit defeat!"

"Master Fu, give up and admit defeat in the middle of the game!"

"Young Master Wang, give up and admit defeat in the middle of the game!"



The sounds came one after another, in just the time of a stick of incense.

Among the scholars who had just started the wheel battle, no one was still standing in their seats.

Huang Tinghui's chess skills are simply jaw-dropping.

"Sister Shen, why don't they talk anymore?"

"Why can't you get off?" Wu Feilian pulled Shen Rou's sleeve and asked softly.

"That's not your husband!"

"Did your husband win?" Shen Rou said angrily.

However, Huang Tinghui played chess with so many people at the same time, and he was able to win so thoroughly.

Shen Rou was also frightened.

"My husband won?"

"I know that my husband is the best, my husband is so awesome!"

"Playing chess with so many people, my husband even won!"

"Husband, that's amazing!" The little girl straightened her body and said to Shen Rou with a proud look on her face.

"I know, I know!"

"Your husband is awesome, really awesome!"

Shen Rou helplessly echoed the little girl's words.

"Admit it, accept it!" In Liuxiang Pavilion, Huang Tinghui and several people who stood up to admit defeat said with their hands.

"Huang Xiaolangjun is a great chess player, I can't wait for you!"

Those few scholars are not as tough-talking as others. If they are not as good as others, they are not as good as others.

"That's right, my senior brother's chess skills are worth talking about?"

"How else do you want to play?"

"Aren't you talking about playing chess, calligraphy and painting? What else can you compare with?"

Li Zisong didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, he said to several others.

When Li Zisong said this, Huang Tinghui's head showed a black line.

Emotions are not for you, bragging will force you to do one thing after another.

"Huang Xiaolangjun, Mr. Wu has some attainments in piano art!"

"Why don't you wait and learn from each other?"

Qin?

Before Huang Tinghui came to this world, he learned to play chess, piano and calligraphy from an old professor. He should be able to compete with them.

Otherwise, Huang Tinghui would not have been so straightforward and stood up to block Xu Wei's thunder.

"Okay!" Huang Tinghui said to the man, and everyone began to prepare.

At this time, Huang Tinghui and everyone else did not know that Liuxiang Pavilion was inside.

There were actually several people watching them closely.

"Yo Xi, there are quite a lot of powerful chess players in China!"

"I didn't expect that the small town of Ruian County could produce such a powerful chess player!"

"I'm afraid this person's chess skills can be compared with my Fuso national player!"

The man savored the chess moves that Huang Tinghui had just played with several scholars, and he said to his companions.

"Chinese Confucian scholars are now powerless and can only write and ink!"

"It's really not worth mentioning!"

"Far from being the Han Dynasty, we can compare it to the Li Dynasty!"

"What if these Confucian scholars are good at chess?"

"It's just a head that you and I take under the knife. It's just my chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered at any time!"

"Drink, drink!" After saying that, the pirate picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hahaha, Mr. Yamamoto is right, the Central Plains Dynasty is already in a state of decay!"

"A country whose ruler can be plundered, what's the point of losing face?"

"Such a decadent country should not be ruled by these powerless scholars!"

"Right now, the southeastern corner of China is in a state of decay, but the Chinese court can't do anything about it!"

"Their thoughts are all focused on defending against the Mongol and Tuzhen tribes!"

"It is said that their Prime Minister Zhang Julu is a capable man, the man who can turn the tide and continue the great prosperity of the country for a hundred years!"

"From this point of view, they are just short-sighted people, nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about!"

Several Japanese slaves drank wine and made extremely unpleasant noises.

However, their voices were very low to prevent others from hearing what they were saying as Japanese slaves.

Cause some trouble!

"Yoshi, Matsushita-kun, you are right!"

I'm going to have a good drink today, the city is now prosperous with singing and dancing, and the people all seem to be exceptionally wealthy!"

"After a while, all the wealth in this city will belong to us!" Another Ronin from the Wonu Kingdom also made an extremely unpleasant voice.

"Yoshi!"

"When that happens, I will definitely capture that Chinese scholar and play a few games of chess with me!"

"After playing chess, it's never too late to kill!"

"I want to see how good this man's chess skills are!" The Japanese chess-loving Japanese slave Ronin looked in the direction of Huang Tinghui and drank the drink in his hand.

When he looked at the city again, his eyes were filled with greedy light.

After drinking, several Japanese slaves pretending to be Chinese got up and left.

Li Zisong glanced at those people. He just felt strange, but he didn't pay too much attention to those people.


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