Grandpa is playing a big game of chess?! Wang Simin simply can’t understand what Han Sanqian said. It’s true that grandpa loves to play chess. Many times, even a person can entertain himself very energetically.
But what does this have to do with playing big chess?
My wife is no more than the size of my little finger, and the chessboard is no more than the size of a mirror. None of them can be called big.
At this time, Han Sanqian had already flown into the air, and a burst of energy in his hand was slightly released. Suddenly, a huge barrier suddenly appeared less than one meter in front of Wang Simin and the pangolin.
The barrier was translucent, stretching from the ground to the top of the cave, and from the left to the right, completely separating the entire stone house from their group.
"Is it the one that has been blocking us?" Wang Simin looked around and saw that there were still a few light spots scattered across the translucent barrier.
The light points are connected to form a perfect and beautiful light, like some star arrays or some star maps.
So pretty!
In the distance, Ning Yue and others also saw this scene and opened their eyes wide.
"What's this?"
At this time, Han Sanqian smiled, and a beam of energy in his hand moved slightly, aiming at the screen and hitting it suddenly.
For a moment, the powerful energy and barrier emitted a dazzling light. When Han Sanqian withdrew his strength, a black light spot was printed on the barrier.
"What is Han Sanqian doing? Damn it!"
"can't read."
"Is this a fight?"
Ningyue and the others were completely dumbfounded. You looked at me and I looked at you, at a loss.
"What is he doing?" The pangolin was also confused.
Wang Simin didn't speak, just stared blankly.
At this time, as Han's three thousand black light points fell, the white light points on the barrier began to move slightly.
When the white light spot stopped moving, Han Sanqian used energy again to burn another black spot.
"What about the welding?" Dao Twelve touched his head, feeling extremely weird.
Mo Yang stared at this guy speechlessly, but don't tell me, he looks a bit like him.
"I see, it's chess, and Han Sanqian is playing chess!" Suddenly, Wang Simin on the other side suddenly discovered what Han Sanqian was doing.
"Playing chess?" The pangolin was very surprised. He raised his eyes and saw that it was indeed like that: "Damn, I can't tell that this guy is quite versatile."
And almost at the same time, Han Sanqian in mid-air moved again.
As he moved, the light spots on the barrier also moved quickly.
The two quickly entered a stage of attacking and defending each other.
However, as time went by, a little cold sweat broke out on Han Sanqian's forehead.
Of course, the consumption of physical strength and energy will not have any impact on Han Sanqian. What really gives Han Sanqian a headache is the almost collapse of the chess game.
This was originally a dead game, but on top of the barrier, White's reaction was even more disappointing.
Every time Han Sanqian finally saw a little hope of a comeback, he would be instantly wiped out by the opponent, and at the same time, the situation would be brought to a more complicated state.
So now, Han Sanqian has almost no chess to play.
"Mr. Wang has been studying chess all his life. Isn't he just practicing his chess skills?" Han Sanqian smiled bitterly.
Han Sanqian is right. The Wang family has ancestral precepts, and those who win the Dragon Board must practice chess skills hard. Although Mr. Wang does not know the truth and mystery of this, the ancestral precepts that ten generations of the Wang family have studied have their own meaning.
His reason.
However, even if Han Sanqian can defeat Mr. Wang, he is still helpless in the face of today's chess game.
"How to break the situation?"
Han Sanqian thought about it and couldn't think of any solution.
Everyone did not dare to make a sound at this time, but looked quietly at Han Sanqian who was standing in mid-air, stroking his chin and frowning in thought.
Even Wang Simin and Ning Yue, who knew a little bit about chess skills, now understood that there was a chess game above the barrier, but they were completely at a loss because in their eyes, this was already a dead end.
"Unless..." Han Sanqian suddenly frowned.
"Unless the white stone in the center is not here."
Han Sanqian focused his attention on the white stone in the center.
But how to eat this white piece, Han Sanqian really has no idea.
Suddenly, Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly, flew down with a sigh, and walked towards Dao Twelve step by step.
Dao Twelve was stunned on the spot. He touched his face on the left side and his face on the right side. What the hell are you doing?
