As the minutes ticked by, the twilight grew darker.

The sunset renders the sky a large orange-red, and the evening breeze blows on people, bringing a biting cold.

But the sweat on the forehead of the old man in white became more and more.

The wet palm trembled and almost couldn't grasp the chess pieces in his hand.

His face was pale, his whole body seemed to be dehydrated, and his lips were white.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still staring at the chessboard in front of him, it would really make people misunderstand that he was just seriously ill.

The arms of the old man in white raised in mid-air were constantly trembling, and the chess pieces twisted on his fingertips were swaying, and they couldn't fall on the chessboard for half a day.

And in strong contrast to his appearance, Chen Hao, who sat opposite him and had a calm face from beginning to end.

The young boy who was originally despised by him has been calm and calm from the beginning to the present, and he has been working step by step.

The old man in white, who had played chess for most of his life and defeated the major masters of China, felt deep fear in front of a junior for the first time.

When Grace saw the appearance of the old man in white, he was so frightened that he almost burst into tears.

She kept dissuading herself, but she was either ignored by the old man in white or interrupted by his wave of his hand.

Grace knew that once Grandpa picked up the chess pieces, there would be no way anything would interrupt him in the middle unless the game was over.

Playing chess as if he was dying, Grace looked at the trembling body in white and stomped his feet in a hurry.

The old man in Tsing Yi also realized that if this chess game continued, the body of the old man in white would definitely not be able to bear it.

He saw that Grace couldn't persuade the old man in white, so he patted Chen Hao's shoulder, and his finger quietly pointed at the old man in white sitting opposite him.

Chen Hao raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the old man in white, and then continued to stare at the chessboard, as if he didn't notice the abnormality of the old man's body.

This time, even the old man in Tsing Yi had to get anxious.

He couldn't be clearer about the physical condition of the old man in white, if no one stood up to interrupt them, even if the ambulance came, it wouldn't be able to save him.

"Chen Xiaoyou, don't go down."

Seeing this, Grace immediately dissuaded Chen Hao: "Yes, Chen Hao, my grandfather is not in good health, if he continues to play this chess, something big will happen." ”

Who knows, even if it was Grace's persuasion, Chen Hao didn't listen to it.

He and the old man in white sat facing each other, engrossed in the chessboard.

Grace and the old man in Tsing Yi dissuaded them, but the two of them didn't listen to them at all.

Grace stamped his foot in a hurry, his eyes moistened.

She even felt that even if an earthquake or a flash flood suddenly broke out at this time, it would not disturb Chen Hao and her grandfather.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded and shook his head on the side.

He knew that the old man in white was very persistent when he played chess, but he didn't expect that the young Chen Hao actually had this concentration like no one else.

It was rare for him to see the old man in white meet an opponent of equal strength in a chess game, and it was rare for him to be as serious as he was today.

Everything around them seemed like air to the two of them.

Although the two of them are playing chess, every step they make is as serious as if they are making a major decision in life.

"Hey~"

Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh.

The reason why a master is a master must be a reason why he is superior.

The quality of Chen Hao and the old man in white playing chess alone is something he will never learn.

"Stunned-" With a bang, a sunspot fell on the chessboard.

This chess piece clearly did not fall down on the old man in white himself, but slipped out of his hand.

The pieces fall on the board, disrupting several pieces around them.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead one after another, and the old man in white gasped heavily, trembling his hands trying to put the scrambled chess pieces back in place.

But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't recall where the pieces he had disrupted had been placed before.

The slightly rickety body is now almost completely lying on the chessboard.

When Grace saw this scene, he couldn't hold back any longer, took out his mobile phone and called the doctor.

Chen Hao saw that the old man's hand in white was trembling, he raised his hand, grabbed the fallen chess pieces, and quickly returned all the scrambled chess pieces to their original positions with the other hand.

The old man in white had surprise written in his eyes.

Even he couldn't remember every move he had played so accurately.

But Chen Hao, a descendant, seemed to have firmly engraved the chessboard imprint in his mind, and returned all the chess pieces to their original positions in the blink of an eye.

He felt that Chen Hao's chess strength was not as shallow as he originally thought, but now it seems that he still underestimated Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's chess strength is like a bottomless abyss.

I can't see it at a glance, and I can't see it again.

Because, the abyss, there is no bottom at all!

"Your chess." Chen Hao indifferently returned the chess pieces in his hand to the hands of the old man in white.

The old man in white took the chess pieces with trembling hands.

At this time, he seemed to have experienced a mulberry hemp, and his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

Holding his chest in pain with his left hand, he grabbed a chess piece with his right hand, trembling his hands, gritting his teeth, and exerting all his strength before he landed the pieces on the chessboard.

"Ahem, ahem!"

As soon as the son fell, the old man in white coughed painfully.

The body sitting on the seat is like a ship in the waves, shaking incessantly.

Wobbly, you may fall to the ground at any time.

Grace couldn't help but step forward to help.

"It doesn't matter." The old man in white waved his hand, still holding the chess pieces tightly in his hands.

He raised his head and said to Chen Hao: "Chen Xiaoyou, it's your turn." ”

Chen Hao glanced at Grace, who was tearful in his eyes, grabbed a son, and landed steadily on the chessboard.

"The eightieth hand, should be robbed!"

With a "stunned" sound, the sound of Baizi settling on the chessboard sounded.

It was accompanied by a "poof" sound, and the sound of the old man in white falling to the ground.

He fell to the ground in pain, clutching his chest and coughing violently.

His face was pale and bloodless, his body curled up, his limbs twitching.

"Grandpa!"

"Old ghost!"

Seeing this, Grace and the old man in Tsing Yi rushed forward one after another.

The old man in white fell to the ground, and he couldn't help him casually, otherwise it would be easier to aggravate his condition.

"Girl, where's the doctor?!" The old man in Tsing Yi asked anxiously.

"It's still on the way, and I don't think I can catch it for a while."

Although half of Grace's bloodline comes from the unrestrained West, she grew up in China since she was a child, and she is a relatively authentic Chinese.

Although she has a passionate skin, when it comes to feelings, she still has a girl's delicate side.

In this emergency, her big and beautiful eyes were full of tears in her anxious manner.

The beauty is like two dazzling sapphires drenched in a transparent liquid.

At this time, Chen Hao, who was still sitting calmly in his seat, didn't seem to see this sudden situation.

His gaze was always firmly on the chessboard, and his thin lips opened lightly:

"Eighty-first hand, cold."

"Eighty-second hand, sharp invasion."

"Eighty-third hand, pack to eat.

"Eighty-fourth hand, self-destruction."

"Eighty-fifth hand ......"

(End of chapter)