After all, the thin old man still threw in the towel, because he couldn't see any way out.

And at the moment when he threw in and conceded defeat, there was another huge wave on the Internet in China.

"Win! Lao Wang has won again! ”

"The old king god descends to earth!"

"The gods descend to earth!"

The barrage in Xia Wan's live broadcast room is unified again, expressing infinite respect for Wang Hui.

And in other people's live broadcast rooms, they are also brushing the same barrage.

"Fourth game!"

"Fourth game!"

And in the very center of the storm, Wang Hui's expression did not change.

He was looking at the new exercises that the system had sent him.

In the third game of defeating Park Zhengdong before, Wang Hui got a book of exercises called "All Things", which is to be able to use his own spiritual power to give birth to spiritual plants.

The so-called spiritual plant is a collective name for a series of plants that contain a strong aura.

They can be all kinds of medicinal herbs, or they can be spiritual rice containing spiritual energy, or all kinds of spiritual fruits, etc.

Although Wang Hui has never farmed, his talent for farming, which is deeply rooted in the genes of the Chinese people, makes him not resist the practice of "All Things".

Moreover, "All Things" can also be combined with "Thousand Mountains Array" to make the spiritual plant grow more rapidly.

It's just that Wang Hui wants to complain about the system a little, why hasn't he given himself a more aggressive exercise.

After all, the first three books are all more supportive, although they can also enhance Wang Hui's strength, but not much.

It was just when Wang Hui just wanted to complain that the system obediently sent a new exercise.

Its name is "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!

At the beginning of the second game, Wang Hui studied the new exercises in his mind while playing chess with the thin old man.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" is actually not a specific swordsmanship, but a true solution to the kendo condensed by gathering countless kinds of swordsmanship!

It can be said that the swordsmanship that human beings can think of are recorded in this book "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!

In other words, when Wang Hui cultivated this "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" to its completion, no swordsman in the world could hurt him!

At the same time, Wang Hui himself will become the world's first-class super sword immortal!

Wang Hui studied the exercises and played chess at the same time, which led to some of his understanding of kendo being incorporated into his chess postures.

Although these understandings are still relatively shallow, they make the thin old man be killed on the chessboard and abandon his armor!

In less than a hundred hands, the thin old man's sunspot was already slightly declining.

In the major live broadcast rooms, all kinds of Go teenagers popularized the current situation to their peers who didn't know Go in the live broadcast room.

"Lao Wang's hand is wonderful! Directly sealed the possibility of the old man of the Great Cold Underworld escaping! The only thing left is encirclement and suppression! ”

"Yes! It would be nice if I could make such a brilliant move! ”

"Who's to say it isn't! The gap between us and geniuses is really too big! ”

"What a world of difference!"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to learn Go now! In the future, I will accompany Lao Wang to play chess every day! ”

Xia Wan looked at the barrage quietly passing across the screen, and suddenly felt an urge in her heart to learn whether she should also learn Go.

But she thought about it, and if she hadn't figured out the game yet, she wouldn't have to make trouble for herself.

In the imperial capital, Wang Hanying has changed her ticket and is ready to rush to Jinling overnight.

She really wanted to see Wang Hui earlier, even if it was to look at him from afar.

In the first-class cabin, Wang Hanying looked at Wang Hui, who was killing all directions in the tablet in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were full of admiring smiles.

Halfway through his study of the exercises, Wang Hui glanced at the chess game, but he didn't put too much thought into the chess game.

The chess players of this Great Cold Netherworld are indeed vulnerable in Wang Hui's eyes, and they have nothing to worry about.

Then Wang Hui continued to study his "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", preparing to make several sets of swordsmanship from it and transmit them to the martial arts-type robots.

After all, Huaguo still restricts firearms very strictly, and on the premise of not using firearms, letting the martial arts robots, and even all the robots produced by Wang Hui's factory, learn some swordsmanship, which will effectively improve their combat effectiveness.

After integrating "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", Wang Hui sorted out several sets of swordsmanship and transmitted them to Edith with his thoughts.

For the use of ideas, Wang Hui is also becoming more and more handy.

According to the system, after his breakthrough in the future, the monk's mind will become even more magical.

After transmitting all the sword techniques, as well as several sets of formations suitable for multi-person joint attacks, Wang Hui finally had time to pay attention to the chess game.

On the chess game, Wang Hui's white son has completely tortured and killed the black son.

Only the thin old man who was sweating profusely was left, and he didn't know whether to admit defeat or continue to rely on it at this moment.

Throwing in the towel means that he has completely lost to Wang Hui, which means that what he just said that Wang Hui can start challenging him and the like has all become a slap in the face.

Of course, Wang Hui discovered the despair of the thin old man, but at the moment he did not immediately let the thin old man admit defeat, but had another thought.

This thin old man is here to give himself exercises, such a good person, should he not be given a chance again?

Wang Hui thought of this, and said to the thin old man: "Otherwise, change the game to a best-of-five game?" ”

"Won't you have a chance to win me?"

Wang Hui's words made the thin old man's eyes light up.

This is proposed by Wang Hui himself, if it is really like what Wang Hui said, he feels that he has played two games with Wang Hui and has a general understanding of Wang Hui's chess path.

So he thinks he's doing it again!

The thin old man looked at the referees and asked for their opinions.

But the audience in the live broadcast room was puzzled.

"Why does Lao Wang still give #-clewx. the fastest chance to send #him? Don't wave downwind! ”

"It should be that Lao Wang is too confident? So you want to give this old man of the Great Cold Netherworld more opportunities to show himself? ”

"What if the king loses?"

"Impossible! Lao Wang will definitely not lose! ”

"Phew! You can't set a flag for Lao Wang! ”

Wang Hui didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room, and he didn't know that Chinese people all over the world were worried about him.

He just wanted to defeat the old man of the Great Cold Netherworld a few more times and make the system bleed more, that's all.

After Wang Hui's idea was repeatedly confirmed by the referee, it was finally executed.

The thin old man also simply admitted defeat and prepared to fight Wang Hui in the next game.

And Wang Hui was also happy to get the new exercises, so he went to Yan Qing and Lin Yuexin's side and studied them silently.

Yan Qing and Lin Yuexin smiled and massaged Wang Hui, hoping that he would not feel tired from playing too many games of chess in a row.

Of course, they also felt very happy because of Wang Hui's action of leaning on the two of them at the moment.

This feeling of being needed is really satisfying for the two of them.

Wang Hui's words made everyone present feel twelve points satisfied, and also made Wang Hanying on the plane feel that he should be able to see Wang Hui before he left.