Chapter 925: I Won
Chen Hao, who was sitting in the seat, stared at the chessboard calmly, and almost without the slightest pause, he said all the positions that were going to fall next.
"The one hundred and thirty-first hand, the long test."
"The one hundred and thirty-second hand, Tai Chi."
"The ...... of the 133rd"
Chen Hao continued to speak.
It was as if the chessboard of the whole game appeared in front of him, and the order of all the pieces was already marked, and he just read it out.
Grace looked at the old man in white who fell to the ground and convulsed, and shouted to Chen Hao anxiously: "Chen Hao, don't say any more, my grandfather has a heart problem!" β
Although the old man in white fell to the ground in pain, he still tried his best to stay awake, listening to Chen Hao's position of each hand.
He followed the position reported by Chen Hao in his mind, and the sunspot twins "stunned" and landed in the accurate position of the chess game.
The more and more pieces fell from the chess game in his mind, and the sweat that came out of his forehead increased.
What surprised him was that he originally thought that this game of chess was about to lose to Chen Hao, but as Chen Hao continued to report his position, he found that this game of chess was far from over.
When Chen Hao reported the position of the one hundred and forty-ninth hand, the old man in white suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently.
The coughed up sputum is faintly stained with blood.
Grace's face turned pale with fright.
"Chen Hao, please don't say any more."
As soon as Grace's words fell, the old man in white raised his hand and motioned for her not to interrupt.
"Grandpa! No matter how much you love to play chess, you can't help but take care of your body! β
"Doctor, why hasn't it yet?!"
The old man in white frowned, waved his hand, and said weakly, "Don't quarrel with the two of you, let him continue." β
On the one hundred and forty-ninth hand, Chen Hao's position reported was a Taiwan elephant.
In this hand, a sunspot fell.
With this move, the outcome of the whole game was suddenly clear.
Originally, the old man in white thought that he would definitely lose to Chen Hao, but he didn't expect that if he really put this subordinate in the position of the stage elephant according to what Chen Hao said, then he would get the final victory.
But just when the old man in white thought that he had won the victory, Chen Hao still had no intention of ending.
I only heard him continue to say: "The one hundred and fifty hands, this hand." β
"The one hundred and fifty-first hand, Feifeng."
"The one hundred and fifty-second hand, Dalong."
"The One Hundred and Fifty-Third Hand,......"
Although the old man in white had a painful face, he always used all his strength, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and set up chess games in his mind according to every hand Chen Hao said.
Every time Chen Hao said a position, the face of the old man in white showed an expression of envy.
Chen Hao's strength was far above him, and the old man in white had to admit it in his heart.
Grace and the old man in Tsing Yi stood aside anxiously and helplessly, quietly watching the two of them finish the unfinished game in their minds.
Of course, Chen Hao was the only one who was really down, and the old man in white was just listening.
"The one hundred and ninety-fourth hand, wind chimes."
As soon as Chen Hao's words fell, the old man in white suddenly shouted: "The one hundred and ninety-fifth hand, the middle line!" β
This sentence almost used up all his strength.
After finishing speaking, the old man in white's head was completely weak on the ground, and the dripping sweat gathered a small puddle on the ground.
Grace was so frightened that the whole body trembled.
At this moment, a black sedan suddenly came at a gallop and stopped in front of everyone.
The door opened, and a doctor in a white coat and two young nurses jumped out of the car.
Two little nurses carried a stretcher to the old man in white, and the doctor in the white coat ordered, and the three of them worked together to prepare to carry him onto the stretcher.
"The one hundred and ninety-sixth hand, not entered." Chen Hao's voice sounded deep behind him.
The old man in white raised his hand and refused to accept the treatment, his eyes were closed, but his mind did not stop thinking for a moment.
If Chen Hao does not play the 196th move, then his next move should be played in ......
"Grandpa, just let the doctor show you!" Grace urged anxiously from the side.
"The old ghost is playing chess, you don't care about him, just carry him to the car for inspection."
The doctor drove an extended version of the medical car, which had a lot of medical equipment in it, and as long as the old man in white was lifted to the car, he could receive a more comprehensive physical examination.
Hearing the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, the three of them worked together to slowly raise the price of the old man in white.
When he was about to be carried into the car, the old man in white suddenly opened his eyes.
"The one hundred and ninety-seventh hand, eat!"
"The one hundred and ninety-eighth hand, the first two." Chen Hao replied almost without thinking.
"I said old ghost, you can accept treatment with peace of mind, don't go down!" The old man in Tsing Yi was not admiring the two of them this time, but was really annoyed.
I've seen someone who loves to play chess, but it's the first time he's seen someone like an old man in white who can even ignore his life for the sake of playing chess.
Grace rushed to Chen Hao and looked into the car with worried eyes.
Thinking of the bloodless face of the old man in white, she looked at Chen Hao anxiously and pleaded: "Chen Hao, please stop playing chess with my grandfather, it will kill him." β
Chen Hao's eyes moved, he opened his mouth, and he stopped talking.
The old man in white, who had already begun to undergo medical examinations, was still thinking about where he should play his next chess move.
Sweat continued to run from his forehead.
His facial features crumpled in pain, but the chess game that appeared in his mind was unusually clear.
After a while, the old man in white opened his lips slightly: "The one hundred and ninety-ninth hand, twisted." β
Because Chen Hao was standing outside the car, and the voice coming from the mouth of the old man in white was very weak, the people outside the car couldn't hear it clearly.
"Quick...... Tell Chen Xiaoyou, the one hundred and ninety-ninth hand, twist the ......" The old man in white anxiously urged a little nurse on the side.
The little nurse didn't understand Go, and she couldn't understand the words of the old man in white.
"Quick...... Tell him! β
The little nurse didn't care whether she heard clearly or not, leaned out of the car and repeated: "Chen Xiaoyou, the one hundred and ninety-ninth hand, twisted!" β
Hearing the little nurse's words, the corners of Chen Hao's mouth suddenly hooked.
The little nurse saw Chen Hao's ruffian smile, and thought that he was not bad and curious about himself, so his little face turned red, and his body immediately got back into the car.
However, Chen Hao's smile is not because he thinks differently about this ordinary little nurse.
Now he has seen countless beauties, and ordinary women are nothing in his eyes.
What's more, he had already decided that in this life, he would only love Su Wanqing.
Ratherβ
"Two hundredth hands, attack!"
As soon as the words fell, Chen Hao added: "I won." β
(End of chapter)