Chen Hao sat in his seat, glanced at Yoshida Masakachi with an indifferent expression, and said, "Go on." ”

Yoshida looked up in disbelief.

In particular, he suspected that he was having auditory hallucinations.

He had already knelt down to admit his mistake to Chen Hao, why did Chen Hao still want him to continue playing chess?

"I throw in the towel."

Two words of humiliation spat out of Yoshida's mouth.

"Go on." Chen Hao didn't seem to hear Yoshida Shoichi's words, and continued to repeat.

Gu Baishang on the side couldn't stand it at all.

"Chen Hao, are you still not human when you step on a horse? Mr. Yoshida has already knelt down to admit your mistake, what do you want to do? ”

Chen Hao raised his head and looked at Gu Baishang indifferently.

"Gu Shao asked me to play chess with Mr. Yoshida, and now that the chess is not finished, I let him continue playing, is there anything wrong?"

"But Mr. Yoshida is already injured like this." Gu Baishang retorted weakly.

Chen Hao hooked his lips and smiled: "I don't mind if you finish it for him." ”

"I ......"

Gu Bai Shangxin said, where can Lao Tzu who steps on a horse play chess!

If Lao Tzu knew how to play chess, he would have personally come into battle to deal with you.

"Go on!" Chen Hao looked at Yoshida Shoichi who was kneeling on the ground and said loudly.

Yoshida Shoichi's left hand was clenched tightly into a fist, and the roots of his teeth itched with hatred.

Like a dying man returning to the light, he glared at Chen Hao angrily, and roared loudly with all his strength: "Paralyzed, do you believe that Lao Tzu asked someone to kill you?!" ”

"Waiting for you at any time." Chen Hao smiled and nodded.

Yoshida was trembling with anger, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and staggered to his feet.

As soon as he got upright, his legs were weak, if Gu Baishang hadn't supported him on the side in time, he would have fallen to the ground again.

Returning to his seat, looking at the chessboard that had been soaked in blood, Yoshida grabbed several chess pieces from the plate and stared at the chessboard for a few seconds, and then, with a "pop", a chess piece landed on the board.

The white chess pieces slammed into the chessboard, knocking into the small puddles of blood that had accumulated, picking up a few drops of crimson blood.

One of the drops of blood splashed onto the back of Chen Hao's hand, and Grace immediately took out a tissue to help Chen Hao wipe it clean.

This scene was seen by Gu Baishang, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to go up and punch Chen Hao immediately.

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth hooked slightly, his expression was calm, and a chess piece landed on the chessboard immediately after.

His eyes looked faintly at Shoichi Yoshida, who was sitting across from him.

The two have very different facial expressions, forming a strong contrast.

The sound of chess pieces falling on the board sounded in everyone's ears from time to time, and occasionally the sound of Yoshida Shoyi vomiting blood was occasionally mixed in the middle.

After a while, when they looked at the chessboard again, everyone was surprised to find that the chessboard had been soaked in blood.

Yoshida Maseichi's face was as white as paper, and his whole body convulsed violently in pain.

Later, he was no longer able to rely on his own strength to support himself in his seat.

"Bang", the chess piece in Yoshida's hand has not yet fallen, the whole person has already turned his head, and his upper body slammed on the table and passed out.

"Mr. Yoshida!" Gu Baishang was so frightened that he rushed straight forward.

Everyone in the chess club saw Yoshida Shoichi faint, and some of the timid people screamed in fright.

"It's over, it's over, it's really fatal!"

"Everyone applauds and welcomes Mr. Chen Hao, the anti-Japanese hero!"

"Didn't the people of the kamikaze country laugh at us as the sick man of East Asia? Now, it seems, that's just the case. ”

"It's the first time I've seen you enter the crematorium if you play chess."

While dialing the ambulance number, Gu Baishang glared at Chen Hao and scolded: "Chen Hao, you are dead!" ”

Chen Hao lightly hooked his lips, stood up, and turned around to leave the Gaochuan Chess Club.

Suddenly, a phantom shadow floated in front of him, and a claw as sharp as an eagle's claw was wrapped in this phantom, and it attacked straight towards Chen Hao's shoulder.

Chen Hao's eyes sank.

With his eyes half-narrowed, Chen Hao quickly made a move, violently blocked the attack, and then made up a punch and smashed it into the abdomen of the comer.

I only heard a "bang", and the person who came snorted, staggered back a few big steps, and slammed his back into the door of the chess club, directly slamming the door on the left side a few times.

"Don't do it, don't do it!" The person who came stood still holding his abdomen and said with a smile towards Chen Hao.

Chen Hao fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was a young man in his thirties, burly and with sword eyebrows.

Although he had a bright smile on his face, it could be seen that he was trying his best to hide the pain of that punch.

Moreover, this thing is also from the kamikaze.

Chen Hao put one hand behind him, feeling that this person suddenly appeared for a not simple purpose.

"Don't do it."

Seeing Chen Hao with one hand attached to him, he was sure that he had no intention of doing it again, so he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said friendly: "Mr. Chen, hello, I am Nakamura Michishuo, this chess club is opened by me, I just saw you playing chess with others, I think you are very interesting, I don't know if I have the honor to play a game with you?" ”

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows.

The hand that stretched out towards him was white, but there were many obvious calluses between the fingers.

Obviously, this is not a pair of chess hands, but a pair of hands that have practiced martial arts for many years.

"Not available." Chen Hao lightly refused.

"Mr. Chen, I think you don't have anything else to do even if you go back this big night, right? Why don't you want to play a game of chess with me? Nakamura continued to ask.

Chen Hao glanced at him: "I still have to go back to do my homework." ”

"I'll rub!"

Hearing Chen Hao's answer, everyone present couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Using homework as a shield, this person is really shameless.

"It's okay if you don't write homework for a day, right?"

Nakamura Michishuo smiled, looked at Chen Hao and continued: "Mr. Chen, let me say one more thing, if I finish saying this, you still decide to refuse me, then I will let you go back to do your homework, how about it?" ”

Chen Hao paused.

When Nakamura Michishuo spoke, the expression on his face was very relaxed and natural, and it was obvious that he was completely sure that Chen Hao could stay and play chess with him.

Seeing Chen Hao stop, Nakamura Daoshuo smiled, his gaze went straight through Chen Hao, and fell on Yao Lao behind him.

Then, he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Five years ago, your first chess saint Qin Zhutian lost to Kato Masao, and the two agreed to face off again in five years, but it's a pity that Mr. Kato unfortunately passed away last year, presumably Yao Lao must be a pity, right?" You won't have a chance to beat Mr. Kato in your life. ”

Hearing Nakamura Michishuo's words, Yao Lao's face changed suddenly.

The smile on the corner of Nakamura's mouth became more and more obvious, and he continued: "However, this is not something to regret, Mr. Kato taught his self-created Heavenly Demon Dahua Style to his only disciple before he died, and now, this disciple has learned to the fullest, although it is not as good as Mr. Kato's demeanor back then, but, if you want to defeat your Huaguo chess player, it is definitely not a problem!" ”

(End of chapter)