Chapter 972: Acting like a quail

Kangxi Ye couldn't help it, and mocked mercilessly: "You are really playing chess, or are you setting the board, I see that you want to fill the board in the shortest time." ”

Wuge doesn't care, "The slave plays chess and plays small, that's it, Ama also played the minion's palm back then, so let the slave think twice before he falls." But the slave can't change it. ”

"Why didn't you Ama beat you well" Kangxi Ye glanced at him and fell.

The five squares instantly followed by a son, "Although the speed of the slave is too fast, the slave also has an advantage. ”

"Huh." Kangxi Ye sneered very shamelessly.

"Long live you, don't laugh at the minions, the minions really have advantages in playing chess." Wuge patted his chest, "The slave plays chess and has never regretted chess." A fall is a fall, no matter how fast it is, it will not regret it. ”

"I see that you are rotten wood, and you cannot carve it." The taunt continued mercilessly.

Wuge scratched his head and laughed dryly, "Slaves are not particularly immortal"

This is shameless.

Some people are shameless and climb along the pole.

Five squares is about the kind that can climb up without a pole and build a ladder by yourself.

Kangxi Ye was a little annoyed.

He is an emperor, the lord of the world, and he is urged endlessly by a small guard the size of a sesame seed to play chess.

Is he terrible at chess, he can't play fast chess, isn't his brain good, and his reaction is slow?

There is no need to urge five grids, and the speed of Kangxi's fall is getting faster and faster.

Well, the feeling of playing rapid chess is something different.

It's fun and enjoyable.

It's just that it would be nice not to lose to this little guard the size of a sesame seed.

Wuge held a word in his hand, and just wanted to fall, and suddenly found that he would win if he landed in that position

Although he was at a disadvantage, now as long as he eats Kangxiye's chess piece in that position, he can revitalize his big dragon.

Five-square's hand paused in mid-air.

Then he rolled off the bench and fell to his knees, still holding the chess piece that didn't have time to fall.

Kangxi Ye frowned, and already understood what the reason was. Looking at the chessboard again, I also understood.

The son fell too fast, and he missed a son, and he was killed by the small sesame guard of five grids, and the next son was about to lose.

lose

What a strange word.

Since he ascended the throne at the age of eight, he has not lost to anyone.

To Shang Aobai, Wu Sangui, Zhu Sanzi, Geerdan, he has never lost.

Playing tricks with courtiers, using strategy, playing chess, he never lost.

Today I had to lose to a little guard the size of a sesame seed

It's really unwilling.

"Ten thousand, ten thousand, long live the lord" The five-grid voice trembled, and the whole person knelt on the ground, like a quail "Slave slave, slave, slave slave deserves death"

Wuge finally found a word to describe his unreliability.

How could he play this game like this?

Didn't it be said that Kangxi Ye was very good at chess

That doesn't seem like a big deal

Even he can't win

He's not a national player.

It's just quick to react and be good at rapid chess

"What are you guilty of" Kangxi Ye was very unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to throw the five-grid sack into the moat to feed Wang Ba now, but he was the lord of the world who was rich all over the world, and he had to hold it if he lost.

Wuge hurriedly kowtowed, "The slave is sinful, the sin is"

"Well, I can't tell where the sin is, I will cure you for the crime of deceiving the king at this moment." Joke, he's an emperor rare this little guard

It's the second shift today

I haven't turned over the signs for many days, everyone goes to the book review area to leave a message, whatever you say, turn over 10 brands tomorrow, 200 book coins each

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