Chapter 320: She Lost

She, she lost, she actually ...... Lost??!!

How so?

How is that possible?

Isn't she a master at playing backgammon?

Isn't she invincible all over the world??

Didn't she defeat all the high-tech products and computers??

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it,

She actually lost to a ...... Beginners, learners, beginners who only played two games of chess with her.

Woo woo,

It's a shame, it's a shame!!

It's so eye-catching, it's really too eye-catching!!

There is a classic saying about it??

Oh, by the way, come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.

Now if only there was a crack in the ground, she could get into it immediately, out of sight and out of mind.

"Surrendered ......"

Wuchen smiled faintly, and replied to her like a gourd.

Nangong Xuehai laughed dryly, cheering herself up in her heart, cheering herself up, she cheered up and rekindled her fighting spirit.

"Hehe, come again, come again......"

There are still two games left, she can't grow the morale of others, destroy her own prestige, who wins and who loses...... Hmph, I don't know yet.

"Well, go ahead......"

Wuchen lightly opened his thin lips, and a warm smile flashed in his eyes slightly narrowed.

Today's weather is really good, the golden sun is shining, the blue sky is like washing, and there are gusts of breeze blowing from time to time, and the body and mind feel very comfortable.

After the time of two teas......

In the fourth game, the winner was already decided, Wuchen won again, and Nangong Xuehai lost again.

At this time, the situation was a 2-2 draw.

I saw that Wuchen's sword eyebrows were raised, and his lips hooked a touch of arc,

"Surrendered ......"

"Huh."

Seeing this situation, Nangong Xuehai smiled, and then, the silver teeth bit violently, unconvinced,

"Come ...... again"

Victory and defeat are in one fell swoop, woo woo, her shining purple gold abacus seems to be getting farther and farther away from her.

Alas, it's not that she doesn't give it her all, it's that the opponent's strength is too strong and too perverted!

"Okay, please ......"

Wuchen nodded lightly, and the knee-high black hair scattered behind his back and ears danced slightly with the breeze, handsome and elegant.

In the fifth game, as the two played more and more chess pieces, the situation gradually reached a white-hot stage......

Nangong Xuehai's fair and smooth forehead oozed a layer of fine and crystal beads of sweat, and she bit her lower lip and stared at every move of the chess game with full attention, every step of development, for fear that a thoughtless move would lead to a mistake and lose the whole game.

On the other hand, Wuchen is holding his chin with one hand, and his facial expression is still leisurely, and the wind is light.

As the saying goes, if you want to be different, your mood will naturally be different.

What Nangong Xuehai is asking for is a purple gold abacus, which is a real object, so she cares a lot about winning or losing.

And what Wuchen asks for is more of a mood, which is invisible and intangible, in fact, he doesn't care about the result at all, all he cares about is the person in front of him.

However, having said that, he also understands that a strong and independent woman like Nangong Xuehai will never let others let her, so doing her best is the greatest respect for her.

Sometimes, the more you care about some things, the more nervous you are, and the easier it is to show flaws.

Although Nangong Xuehai has gone through two lifetimes, his heart is more mature and stronger than ordinary people, but if it is compared with Wuchen, who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, it is still too tender.

At the end of the day, age is a hard wound!!

"Alas...... I lost, and I lost my heart. ”

Nangong Xuehai sighed, smiled, and generously admitted,

"Hehe, Dustless Elder, the sea of snow admires, and I am willing to bow to the wind."

With that, she got up, hugged her fists, and bent over.

Although the result was not satisfactory, it was also a good thing to meet an opponent of equal strength.