Performance 3

Lan Tian was puzzled, "Brother Hua, how do you say this?" ”

Gu Tingwang looked at Lan Tian and shook his head with a smile, "He didn't show his real strength in the previous two games, he just tested Princess Qiansan, and he plans to file Princess Qiansan's sharpness in the last game." ”

Beiming Yuxuan held the chess pieces and looked at the kilometer sheep with a light smile, "Hey! If you throw in the towel now, I can guarantee that you won't lose so badly later."

Qianmiyang frowned, just after two battles, Qianmiyang could completely feel the strength of Beiming Yuxuan.

The draw is just something that she didn't get easily.

If you lose again, it will not be easy for this waste material to turn over.

She rolled her eyes, "Why don't you let me win a game?" Look at how faceless I always lose! ”

"If you let me lose, do you want my reputation?" Unexpectedly, the three princes of the Northern Underworld, who were famous in the first century, were also like children with a temper.

"Big Brother Beiming~ I know you're the best~ If you lose a game to me, I'll help you make a cow or a horse!"

Qianmiyang suddenly felt tired, in the face of absolute strength, she didn't expect that she would use this kind of coquettishness to beg others to win for her.

Beiming Yuxuan's face was indifferent, and he took a step, "Really? Do whatever you want? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qianqian Yang replied casually, anyway, there is no basis for what he said, what are you afraid of?

Beiming Yuxuan stopped talking, and continued to play chess with an indifferent face.

As Gu Tingwang expected, the North Ming Yuxuan was full of murderous aura in this game, and the thousands of meters of sheep were tired of coping, and they only took 3 steps, and they had already become a disadvantage.

Thousands of kilometers of sheep kept giving Bei Ying Yuxuan a look.

But Beiming Yuxuan still played indifferently as if he hadn't seen it.

Qianmu lowered his head in a decadent manner, panicking to block the attack of the Northern Darkness Yuxuan.

Qianqian Yang thought that Beiming Yuxuan's indifferent face and paralyzed face must just want to make her lose as soon as possible.

didn't notice that Beiming Yuxuan was looking at her, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

There is still one step left, and the North Darkness Yuxuan won, and the thousand meter sheep feels that he has no skills to return to the sky, and he is unable to return to the sky.

Complaining about how can you be so impulsive to find such a god-like opponent to PK with you?

Everyone around them held their breath because the three princes of the Northern Underworld, whom they admired the most, were about to win!

The Kilometer Sheep scrap will be defeated!

Just when everyone was waiting for the last son of Bei Ying Yuxuan to meet his victory, the thousand meter sheep was ready to be spurned by ten thousand people.

A "BOOM" pulled everyone's thoughts back.

I saw a fire on the chessboard between the Thousand Kilometer Sheep and the North Immortal Yuxuan.

Everyone screamed and wanted to get up and flee, but they saw that the Thousand Meter Sheep and the Northern Darkness Yuxuan were still sitting calmly in front of the chessboard.

Unable to contain his curiosity, he stood still, his eyes looking at the arena, but his body was facing the door, intending to run out as soon as there was danger.

Qianqian Yang sat on the mat in a daze, looking at the fire in front of her, she was in a trance, as if she saw that day after the explosion in the laboratory again.

The fire burned her to death and brought her to this other world.

She looked at the flames in front of her, and wanted to go up and touch them to see if the fire was like that day.

If it really is, then can this flame take her out of this cold other world?

Qianyang was about to reach out and touch the flames in front of him, but the flames stopped abruptly.

The kilometer sheep came back to his senses and saw that the chessboard in front of him had been burned to black ashes.

Beiming Yuxuan, who was sitting opposite her, glanced at Qianqian Yang fixedly at this time and stood up.

"I admit defeat, Princess Qiansan wins!"