Chapter 435: The Mess Has Turned Into a Pot of Congee
Chapter 435: Chaos turned into a pot of porridge
Yu Yuanzhao looked at it and then regained his balance.
Jing Tianquan and Yu Fudong were so angry that they started to study the white chess piece again.
"Grandpa, grandpa, we are two against two." Yu Yuanzhao reminded tactfully.
"Two versus two? That's not as good as three versus three." Yu Fudong stood next to Yu Wushuang, and the formation was already obvious.
Jing Tianquan regretted that he had not taken the position, and after feeling regretful, he stood with Yu Yuanqi and Yu Mo.
A chess game developed from two versus two to three versus three. It was a mess. At first, it was manageable, but in the end, regrets were made frequently.
Originally, it was everyone's turn and no one else could interfere, but now it's just a free-for-all.
It was good to regret the chess game. You couldn't lose in the chess game, and you couldn't lose in words. In the blink of an eye, the two old men were so quarreling that their faces turned red and their necks were thick. They completely forgot that they had just talked about their in-laws happily.
"You have regretted this move three or four times, can you play it?" Yu Fudong's face turned red with anger.
Jing Tianquan pinched the chess pieces: "Didn't you regret a few moves just now and you still blame me? If you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability. Don't let my granddaughter clean up the mess for you."
After saying that, he made a move.
At this moment, Yu Mo and Yu Yuan Qi's expressions became unnatural.
Now I realize how well the two of them had a tacit understanding when they played chess. Grandpa was definitely a branch of his own.
spy!
It was Yu Yuanzhao's turn to play the white piece, and he was even more confused about Wu Yangyang's piece.
There was some artistic conception at first, but now it is absolutely blind!
"This is not the right place." Yu Fudong looked at him, as if he was going nowhere.
Yu Wushuang gave up treatment. This was no longer an ordinary game of chess, but a mess.
"Oh, Wushuang, look where you are going." Yu Fudong patted her.
Yu Wushuang: "..."
She silently raised her head and glanced at the person opposite her. Her face was already livid, and the rules seemed to no longer apply. She pursed her lips and raised her finger.
"This location is good, Yuan Zhao is right here."
Yuyuan Zhaoluozi.
"Xiao Mo, it's your turn, let me take a look." Jing Tianquan thought carefully.
Yu Mo didn’t want to think about it anymore——
"Middle position, siege and kill, west siege and kill?" Not sure.
Since they were surrounding the chessboard, they didn't notice that there were two more people behind them. They were staring at one side of the chessboard, and it seemed strange to them.
Before Jing Tianquan could ramble on, Yu Mo lost the chess piece.
Jing Tianquan was shocked and raised his hand to take the chess piece back: "This won't work."
"..."
"Xiao Mo has already made a mistake, what do you want to accept? That's it." Yu Fudong went to grab the black piece.
"Ahem."
Yu Zhan couldn't help but cough.
Of course, the few people looked at each other without stopping too much. They were speechless and distressed, the veins on their foreheads were jumping violently, and they were grabbing for the chess pieces——
Yu Wushuang finally noticed that besides his father there was a middle-aged man who was similar in age to her father and whose appearance seemed somewhat familiar.
"Son, come here, hold the chessboard. If I think he can capture the black chess piece, I will take this step." Jing Tianquan turned around and said.
The middle-aged man had a look of embarrassment on his face.
Yu Wushuang suddenly realized that it was his uncle Jing Heyi.
"Who doesn't have a son?" Yu Fudong turned to look at Yu Zhan: "The chessboard is stable, I think he dares to regret the pieces."
Jing Tianquan glared: "I think he dares?"
Yu Zhan really didn’t dare to touch his nose!
"If your son dares to touch the chessboard, my son will dare to touch it!"
Yu Mo's bulging veins were hiding on the edge, and they might explode in the blink of an eye.
Yu Wushuang's ears were buzzing, and she really wanted to leave.
This is no longer a chess game now, it may become a fight scene later!