Chapter 920: Victory or Defeat may not be known

After watching Wang Feng's concert, He Sihan and Su Wanqing bought air tickets to go back to Jiangyin City for classes.

And Chen Hao, who has a task, chooses to continue to stay in the capital.

After getting the exact address of Yao Lao from Deng Zhanyi, Chen Hao decided to leave for Yao Lao's residence immediately after seeing off the two eldest ladies at the airport.

After getting off the bus, Chen Hao dragged his suitcase and walked on the bustling streets of the capital.

Coming and going are beautiful women with elaborate makeup and elite men in suits.

Walking through the crowd, Chen Hao, who was dressed in casual clothes, looked a little out of place.

The address given by Deng Zhanyi in the text message is obviously a high-end community.

Seeing that twilight was falling, Chen Hao dragged his suitcase and decided to find a hotel to stay in tonight first, and then visit Yao Lao the next day.

Passing by a small park, under a tree, there were two old men playing chess, and next to one of them stood a hot blonde woman.

No matter how Chen Hao looked at it, he felt that this blonde woman was very familiar, and when he got closer, he found that this woman was actually Grace who was sitting next to him at the concert.

Sometimes, fate just comes by chance.

Originally, Chen Hao thought that if he said goodbye to Grace at the concert, the two would not have the opportunity to meet again.

But unexpectedly, on the way to find Yao Lao, he ran into Grace again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the random questβ€”"

Hearing the familiar system prompt sound ringing in his ears, Chen Hao suddenly said that his eggs hurt a little.

This system, if you don't come to the task early, you don't come to the task late, but you come to the task when you see a beautiful woman, it's too undisciplined, right?

However, although he scolded the system for not having discipline, Chen Hao still honestly checked the random tasks that came this time.

"Task Name: [Playing Chess]

Quest content: Ask the host to play a game of chess with the old man in white under the tree, and defeat him in the chess game.

Reward: 40 points

Mission time: 2 hours"

After reading the task requirements, Chen Hao suddenly said that his eggs hurt even more.

He was going to find Yao Lao now, but the system suddenly asked him to play chess.

Although there is no difficulty in playing chess for Chen Hao, according to his current IQ, even if a Go master from the Kamikaze Kingdom comes over, he may not be Chen Hao's opponent.

But it would be too much to ask him to go over and sit down to play chess with a white-haired old man.

Although he complained about the system in his heart, he unconsciously walked towards the two old men who were playing chess under the tree.

The wheels of the suitcase made a lot of noise on the ground, and although it did not alarm the two old men who were playing chess, Grace recognized Chen Hao at a glance.

Grace winked at Chen Hao, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes were full of infinite temptation.

Chen Hao lightly hooked his lips, nodded, leaned on the suitcase, and looked down at the two old men playing chess.

Since Grace was standing next to the white-haired old man, it meant that there must be a relationship between the two.

Chen Hao fixed his eyes on the chessboard.

Judging from the number of black and white pieces that fell on the chessboard, the two have been playing for a long time.

Although it was late autumn, the temperature in the capital was almost close to ten degrees, but the forehead of the old man in white was dripping with sweat.

The two of them frowned, and each time they went through some hesitant thinking.

Apparently, the two have entered a "stalemate".

"How long have we been here?" The old man in white suddenly looked up and asked Grace.

Grace looked at his watch and replied, "Grandpa, it's been almost two hours." ”

"It's been two hours......"

The white-haired old man muttered, looked up and smiled and said to the old man in Tsing Yi sitting opposite him: "Haha, Lao Li, I see that this son has been knocked in your hands for a long time, you can't get out, so you should admit defeat." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly glared angrily, and said with an unconvinced face: "You ghost old man shut up!" Who said I can't get out, I ......"

Bai Zi knocked twice on the edge of the chessboard in a daze, and the old man in Tsing Yi immediately put the child on the chessboard.

"The one hundred and seventy-eighth hand, Qi He!"

"Shhhh

A white piece settled on the chessboard, and the old man in white frowned.

He stretched out two fingers, pointed to the location where the chess pieces had landed, and asked suspiciously, "Lao Li, are you sure you really played here?" ”

The old man in Tsing Yi, who was called Lao Li, nodded and said proudly: "That's right! Haha, old ghost, my hand is called Double Tiger, you see me, the tiger-shaped three sons are surrounded on three sides, and all the chess pieces on your right side have been cut off, so if you want to admit defeat, you should admit defeat! ”

Seeing the smugness on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man in white.

The old man in white hid the smugness in his eyes, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Lao Li, if I remember correctly, you don't seem to have won a game of chess with me this month, right?" ”

"You ......" The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly blew his beard and glared angrily.

However, then his face was full of smugness again: "I was letting you before, but in this game, you are doomed!" ”

"Oh?"

The smile on the corner of the old man's mouth in white gradually deepened.

He picked up a sunspot and pretended to be hesitant, holding the chess pieces above the board, looking for a foothold in the various spaces.

The more the old man in white hesitated like this, the more anxious the old man in Tsing Yi became.

He was so anxious that he slapped his palm on his knee, and anxiously urged: "I said the old ghost, you should hurry up!" If you really can't go down, you just throw in the towel. ”

"Hahaha!" Hearing the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, the old man in white couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Lao Li, you lost!"

The old man in white said proudly, and the sunspot in his hand suddenly fell.

"The one hundred and seventy-ninth hand, wonderful!"

With a "bang", the sunspot landed steadily on the chessboard.

The old man in Tsing Yi frowned and stared at the chessboard.

After a few seconds, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

The corners of his mouth, which were originally hooked because of pride, suddenly froze, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were crooked, and the old man in Tsing Yi almost hit the ground in surprise.

He took off his glasses in disbelief, rubbed his eyes, leaned over to the chessboard and looked around carefully, making sure that after the old man in white went down, the winner had indeed been decided.

It's just that, to his surprise, the victory once again favored the old man in white.

"Hahaha, Lao Li, Lao Li, I told you a long time ago that it is impossible for you to win me." The old man in white said with a smug laugh.

"You ......" The old man in Tsing Yi clenched his fists, he stared at the chessboard in disbelief, and his right hand suddenly raised on the chessboard.

"Eh, Lao Li, I've already let you have three sons in this game, you can't regret chess now." The old man in white raised his hand in time to stop it.

Seeing through it, a touch of embarrassment flashed on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi, and he muttered in a low voice: "Let the son be a handicap, and regret chess is regret chess......"

"I allowed you to ruin a son in the last game, but this game can't be ruined again." The old man in white pretended to be serious and said, "Lao Li, admit defeat, go to your house for dinner today!" ”

didn't win a game in the afternoon, and the old man in Tsing Yi was irritable.

"Don't play, don't play!"

He raised his hand, and just wanted to wipe the chessboard, one hand suddenly raised and intercepted it in mid-air: "The winner may not be clear." ”

(End of chapter)