I use the Xueba system to cultivate immortality and immortality

Chapter 87
Riverside Park.

Qin Hao walked alone in the forest and watched many aunts dancing in the square.

On the stone table in the park, old men were sitting around playing chess.

After seeing it, Qin Hao went up to take a look.

One of the uncles was thinking about the next step and did not move for a long time.

"You should hurry up."

The old man opposite urged.

"Can you do it? If not, find someone else."

An old man on the side couldn't sit still.

He likes to play chess, but it's a pity that he came a little late today. Someone had already started playing, so he had no place and could only watch from the side.

"Let's go and eat his horse, then get in the carriage, General——"

From time to time there are people nearby giving advice.

"Don't make any noise. If you want to get off, go to the other side."

The old man was annoyed by the firing.

"Lao Zhang, your chess skills are not good."

The uncle opposite smiled cheerfully.

Uncle Zhang immediately shouted: "Lao Lu, who are you saying is not good? I think you are not good. Just push, push, push. Don't you need to think when playing chess?"

"Old Zhang, you have been thinking about this for almost half an hour. If you have figured it out, I suggest you go home and ask your children to buy some brain gold to supplement your brain."

Lao Zhang blushed after hearing this.

Mr. Lu on the opposite side smiled helplessly: "I'll leave if you don't move for a moment. Playing chess with you is really boring. If you don't understand, just learn more."

"No more."

Lao Zhang waved his hands with a red face, stood up and left angrily with his hands behind his back.

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Qin Hao thinks these old men are really interesting. They are all so angry even at their advanced age.

Playing chess is not only for cultivating one's sentiments, it is also meant to make people calm down, but as a result, this old man got angry while playing chess.

This is not worth the candle.

"Who would it be -" Mr. Lu looked at the other people around him with a smile.

"Uncle, let me follow you."

I saw Qin Hao ducking and sitting on it.

This made an old man who was just about to sit down give up.

He said helplessly: "Little baby, who are you? Do you know how to play? Will you give up your position as soon as possible? Sir, I will kill two games first. I have been waiting for more than an hour."

"Don't worry, sir. I'll play two games with Mr. Lu first."

Qin Hao replied with a smile, and then looked at Mr. Lu opposite.

The other party also looked at him and said with a hint of surprise: "Young man, if you want to play chess with me, you can just agree with me first and don't cry if you lose."

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Qin Hao was a little dumbfounded. Whoever loses will cry and treat me like a child?

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, let's play two games before we talk."

He said as he started to put them back on.

"Okay, I'll play two games with you."

Mr. Lu nodded with a smile and immediately started playing chess with Qin Hao.

"As an elder, how about I give you a shot?"

He looked at Qin Hao, a young boy, and asked with a smile.

Qin Hao shook his head and refused: "No need, chess is like life. You can give way to the pieces in chess, but no one will let you in life."

"Well said."

Mr. Lu nodded appreciatively, appreciating the young man in front of him even more.

"Respect the old and love the young. The old man comes first, and the red chess moves first."

Qin Hao made a request and said with a smile.

"Then you're welcome, old man."

"Horse two into three——"

After Mr. Lu said that, he started immediately, starting from the beginning.

"Mr. Lu's skills are really sharp."

Qin Hao admired after seeing it.

"Cannon eight flat five."

As he spoke, he mounted his gun to deal with it.

Aim at the opponent's center with a headshot.

"Horse eight into seven."

Mr. Lu stroked his beard, smiled slightly, picked up the other horse and put it down.

Qin Hao played chess for the first time, learning and thinking while playing.

He learned it quickly with his super brain thinking ability.

However, the first time he played, he was blocked by Mr. Lu and reached a dead end.

"Haha, general, you lost." Mr. Lu set up a gun and a car in the middle, leaving Qin Hao's side in a deadlock.

He thought for a while and smiled: "Mr. Lu is awesome, you win the first place."

"Come on, start again, keep going."

Qin Hao smiled and reset the chessboard.

"Haha, little doll, you can't do it. You will be defeated now. It's better for me to do it instead."

The old man on the side was very greedy and kept persuading.

But Qin Hao shook his head gently: "Uncle, please wait for a while. I will take your place in the battle soon."

"Okay, what you said."

The old man said happily after hearing this.

The second inning started.

In this game, Mr. Lu from the opposite side also took the lead. After all, it was normal for the red side to take the lead.

But this game is not easy to deal with.

Mr. Lu feels different when he gets wet.

Qin Hao was a little unfamiliar with the situation at first, but as time passed he felt a pressure coming on him.

Mr. Lu's originally smiling face suddenly became more and more serious, his brows furrowed deeply.

He stared at the chessboard, always feeling that Qin Hao's chess moves were unorganized, but it gave him a huge pressure.

"This kid, did you let me do it in the first game?"

Mr. Lu glanced at Qin Hao in surprise, then looked at the chessboard.

The other party had just unknowingly forced him into a desperate situation.

Cannons, horses, and chariots were all locked up by the opponent's chariots, horses, and cannons. They could only move once.

"Mr. Lu, have you thought about it?"

Qin Hao looked at the other party and asked with a smile.

In this game, he planned in advance to press forward step by step, and even gave up a cannon to make the opponent fall into a trap.

Once tuned in, there's no way to climb out.

So Mr. Lu will definitely lose this round.

"Lao Lu, you lost."

A group of uncles around looked at the situation on the chessboard in surprise.

It was clear to the bystanders that there was an old man who saw very clearly that Mr. Lu fell into the trap set by the other party just after eating the other party's cannon.

Now it's fine, it's completely locked.

"Pawn——" Mr. Lu entered the pawn.

"Eat, General Middle!"

Qin Hao's flying cannon killed the middleman and directly led the general.

"Travelers."

Mr. Lu frowned and the sergeant responded.

"Eat your cannon." Qin Hao mounted his horse and ate the opponent's run.

At this point, Mr. Lu really can't leave.

The next step is a double decisive blow. The general is completely blocked by the combination of vehicles and artillery.

He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Young man, you are so sharp."

"I lost this round."

Mr. Lu smiled with emotion and admitted defeat.

"Come on, go on!"

He regained his confidence and his morale was immediately high, and he was certainly happy to meet his opponent.

So, today he wants to have a good time.

In the next dozen games, Mr. Lu never won a single game.

Qin Hao's chess skills gradually improved from being unfamiliar at the beginning, and he felt like he was riding a rocket, killing Mr. Lu completely.

After losing more than ten games in a row, he began to doubt his life.

"This is impossible -" Mr. Lu watched with blank eyes as he lost another game of chess.

He was a little confused and couldn't understand how he could win in the first place.

The next round was much more stressful than the first, making him sweat profusely and nervous, and he almost suffered a cerebral infarction.

"Lao Lu, you take a rest first, and I'll follow him."

The uncle on the side directly pulled the dazed Lao Lu up and sat down.

He rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "It's rare to meet a young man with your chess skills. My hands are itchy. Let's play two games."

"Please!"

Qin Hao smiled and nodded without refusing.

When it comes to playing chess, anyone who comes is welcome.

As long as you lose, don't lose your temper and don't get angry.

After all, people are getting old, and when they get angry, they might have a cerebral infarction and faint.

(End of this chapter)