Chapter 16: The Terrible Heart Sword and Beth's Wrath

Vault!

Eat soldiers.

Mori Guang picked up the opponent's soldier chess piece, put it in the palm of his hand, clicked ~ and smashed it, and the middle-aged man's eyelids jumped.

"You know, sometimes I always confuse the rules of chess with the rules of Chinese chess, for example, I always think that there will be a kama leg."

There is no kama leg in chess, this is one rule.

Chinese chess is similar to chess, but it is also quite different.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva.

They made a few more moves, but Mori Guang reversed the previous decline, winning one after another, and was about to reverse all the advantages of the middle-aged man, who saw that the situation had changed, and his head was dripping with sweat.

Every time he mentioned the opponent's chess pieces, Mori Guang crushed them in front of him.

With the sword twenty-two supreme sword qi cultivation, it is very simple to crush a piece of glass and a chess piece made of a rigid product.

'Why did his strength suddenly rise so much?' The middle-aged man picked up the chess piece representing the queen, his hands shaking. 'He was hiding his strength before?' It must be like this, otherwise why can his strength rise so much!! ’

It can't be that my strength has declined. ’

He has also said before that he himself is always confused with the rules of chess and Chinese chess. He must be a Chinese chess master, he just didn't adjust his state before, and now after he clarifies his thinking, he can exert his full strength. ’

He's very clever and can crush pieces like a monster, and if I win him, it won't end well." I'm under so much pressure, and his chess strength is not low, can I really beat him? No, I can't. ’

The middle-aged man looked at the chessboard, his middle finger and thumb holding the chess pieces out, but the chessboard in front of him was a little farther away from him. He tried to hook the board with trembling fingers, but the board was running in the opposite direction as if it had grown legs.

'The chessboard is moving away from me. ’

As soon as this thought arose, the middle-aged man felt absurd, 'No, I'm moving away from the chessboard.' ’

I'm afraid to play chess, I'm afraid to make a move. ’

A small chess board, arranged in ravines and ravines.

On this chessboard, he has played countless games.

He was familiar with this chessboard as if it were his own hands and feet, but now the chessboard seemed so strange and terrifying.

'Hiss~'

The middle-aged stared wide-eyed, and the small chessboard filled his eyeballs, constantly expanding, and actually evolved into a world of heaven and earth. War horses shuttled among them, running wantonly, and chariots shuttled through the battlefield, leaving stumps and broken legs.

Blood!

The middle-aged man was in a trance, and when he calmed down again, he saw himself standing on a chariot wearing a crown, surrounded by enemies. The enemy's soldiers, their own soldiers, fought desperately, blood flowed and blood flowed.

The soldiers surrounded their side.

"I could really die!"

He let out a cry of surprise and stood up from the plain white openwork seat.

The audience near the venue looked at him in surprise.

The middle-aged man found himself back in the chess venue, with the tense atmosphere of the game, every chess player who played chess seriously, the onlookers cheering for his idol's support, and the commentators who were always pointing the fingers.

"Sir, please don't interfere with the order of the arena. If this happens again, we can only ask you to leave the arena because your yelling behavior on the field will affect your opponents and other players. ”

The referee walked over to him and asked the middle-aged man to keep the arena quiet.

The middle-aged man was stunned, looking at the chessboard with fear in his eyes, everything he saw in front of him just now was just a fantasy?

No, so real!

He even smelled blood and heard the deafening sound of killing.

Morimitsu glanced up at the pale-faced middle-aged man, and his voice seemed to be filled with magnetic power. "A chess game is like a battlefield, and sometimes the difference between victory and defeat needs to be laid with blood. Sir, can you still get down? ”

"You!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to look at his eyes, and his fingers trembled.

[Heart Sword]!

With the heart of the sword, the intention to kill.

Sun Tzu has a saying in the Art of War: go to the army to fight and strategize, then to attack the enemy, then to attack the army, and then to attack the city.

The heart sword is to win without a fight, and defeat the enemy by attacking.

Heart Sword - Nai, Gambling Technique.

The middle-aged man pale faced, continued to take a few steps, his pupils gradually narrowed and dilated, and finally he couldn't bear the pressure anymore, and reported to the referee that he wanted to admit defeat and surrender. The referee walked over and swept the chessboard, looking puzzled. "Sir, according to the situation, the gap between the chess pieces of the two sides is not big, and you even have a few moves to take the lead, do you just give up?"

The middle-aged man asked to admit defeat as if fleeing for his life. "I throw in the towel, I admit defeat."

Without looking back, he left the venue.

Morimitsu smiled, I'm sorry, but who told me to win if you want to win, I'll win me, and taunted me to go back and drink more milk.

The heart sword, a martial art that uses qi and machine to fight, is really completely restrained for people with weak minds.

The referee leaned over to look at the board again, confused.

He shook his head as he watched him, and said strangely.

There's no reason why that player just conceded defeat halfway.

After winning this game, Mori Mitsu sat in the players' lounge and drank half a bottle of mineral water, breathing a long sigh of relief. If you hadn't comprehended the [Heart Sword] halfway this time, you would definitely lose. He noticed that the Knicks advanced again today because of the absence of the opponent, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Or I'll beat each of my opponents until I can't participate in the competition?"

He quickly abandoned the idea.

I'm not a super criminal, and if my father (Batman) was targeted by this one, I'd be in big trouble.

Just use the off-the-field move of [Heart Sword].

In the lounge, an unexpected guest came to Morimitsu.

The door to the lounge opened, and Beth walked in, standing with her chest crossed in front of Morimitsu, her eyes scrupulous.

"You're cheating."

"I thought the Wayne family, at least, sponsored a separate lounge for men and women for the conference." Mori Guang frowned, Beth's inquiring tone made him unhappy, if it weren't for stopping the clown, where would I be interested in participating in a chess tournament.

Beth pursed her lips, "Eaton, you have talent and hard work. But if you win the game by intimidating your opponent like you just did, you won't get far on the road of chess. ”

Morimitsu rolled his eyes inwardly, I didn't want to go far.

He handed Beth a bottle of unopened mineral water.

Beth took the mineral water and said angrily: "Your indiscriminate tricks are useless to me, we'll see you on the field!" ”

"Here's my phone number, if you want to improve your chess skills, you can find me."

A note slapped on the table.

Beth lifted her short hair and examined Mori Guang regretfully, as if she couldn't bear to be a talented woman who was willing to fall. She turned to leave the lounge, Morimitsu looking strangely at the note on the table.

so……

This arrogant chess queen actually left her phone number like this.

Morimitsu picked up the note and suddenly laughed, "This Beth is really funny. ”