The strongest talent tree

Chapter 841 Square Dance

The old man was having a quarrel while playing chess~. The people making the quarrel were very excited, and the people watching the game were also very excited, so much so that Feng Hao walked over to watch for a long time, but no one noticed him.

Of course, Feng Hao didn't pay attention to them, and his attention was completely focused on the chessboard.

Feng Hao's Go level was considered amateur at best, but even so, he had beaten Uncle Kang to pieces. All in all, the level of Go in the Magic World was generally low.

Taking the chess game in front of me as an example, the two old men were at about the same level as Kang Yunhe.

Feng Hao glanced roughly, and quickly analyzed the direction of the chess game, but the point of the two old men's quarrel was not the chess game, but one of the old men who was somewhat similar to Su Hongfeng, who had the cheek to regret the game.

This kind of thing is a bit tasteless, but it is normal. After all, it is the "Sunset Red Chess Game"~!

The quarrel between the two old men continued, and Feng Hao did not interrupt, quietly watching the show.

Old Man Su shamelessly wanted to regret two moves, but the old man opposite him refused to agree to anything. After a back and forth, after a fierce argument, Old Man Su slapped the table and left.

Because in Old Man Su's view, the situation in this game of chess has been decided. If he can regret his move and still play, otherwise he will definitely lose.

As soon as Old Man Su left, the old man opposite seemed to have won a huge victory. He proudly glanced at the old guys around and asked with a smile: "Who dares to take over?"

"Old man Bai, do you think we are stupid? This chess game is already a dead end, why are you still playing this game?"

The old men next to him sneered.

Hearing this, Old Man Bai's lips curled up with a hint of pride, and he said smugly: "Oh~ It seems that there aren't many experts in Nanshan Nursing Home? It's been three months since I've been here, and everyone can beat me."

Faced with Old Man Bai's arrogant remarks, the old men next to him were very unhappy, but they were unable to refute.

Hearing this, Feng Hao almost burst out laughing. In his opinion, old man Bai's level is only a little higher than old man Su's. In addition, the chess game in front of him seems to be dead, but in the eyes of a master like him , but there are many opportunities for revitalization.

As a result, Feng Hao squeezed into the crowd with a smile, and sat in Old Man Su's seat under the astonished eyes of the old men.

"Old man, how about I try with you?" Feng Hao asked with a grin.

Old Man Bai was slightly stunned and said: "Where did the little baby come from? I never bully children."

"Age belongs to age, and chess skills belong to chess skills. The younger generation is still very interested in this game of chess." Feng Hao responded with a light smile: "Otherwise, I should make the next move, and I will let you, so the head office will be fine." Bar?"

"What?!" Old Man Bai blew his beard and glared: "Are you provoking me, old man?"

"Hey, if you're afraid of losing, you can just say it. There's nothing to be ashamed of." Feng Hao continued to mock.

When Old Man Bai heard this, he became very angry. He joked, as the top chess player in Qinglanxing's nursing home, how could he be afraid of a little brat as he had abused all the nursing homes?

"Okay, I don't care whose child you are, as long as you can beat me, whatever you say!" Old Man Bai sneered proudly.

Feng Hao grinned and said, "Why don't you go a little longer."

"Nonsense! In a game that is bound to win, do you still need to give in?" Old Man Bai puffed his beard and glared: "Stop talking nonsense and make your move quickly."

Feng Hao curled his lips slightly and didn't say much. He took advantage of the situation and started fighting with him.

"Childish!" Old Man Bai sneered and followed closely, looking like he was sure of victory.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

However, as the chess pieces fell one by one, the original situation began to reverse inadvertently.

The old men watching the battle opened their eyes wide and were speechless in shock.

When Old Man Bai realized something was wrong, he was also startled, and his eyes when he looked at Feng Hao completely changed.

It's a pity that when Feng Hao fell down, he was completely in despair.The originally vague situation was connected by this move, and a desperate counterattack was staged.

For a moment, Old Man Bai held the chess piece stiffly, unable to find a chance to fight back. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and time flew by.

Feng Hao originally wanted to wait for a while, but seeing that he was reluctant to make a move, he stood up and left silently.

Only the old man Bai who was hesitant and a bunch of stunned old men watching the battle were left.

Suddenly, it was already dusk. After a long period of thinking, Old Man Bai finally dropped the chess pieces in despair and sighed dejectedly: "I lost."

However, when he came back to his senses, he found that Feng Hao had disappeared.

"Huh? Where did that little baby go just now?" Old Man Bai asked in surprise.

The old men nearby were talking about Feng Hao's chess skills, while rolling their eyes and saying: "The sun is almost setting, and people have already left."

"Gone? Where did he go?" Old Man Bai said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "This round doesn't count, I want to fight him again!"

"I don't know." Several old men watching the battle shook their heads and said, "But he should be the junior of an old guy in our courtyard. We will find out after we go back and inquire."

……

Feng Hao finished pretending to be cool and left, not knowing that Old Man Bai was looking for him.

At this time, he was instructing the old ladies to dance square dance. In just one afternoon, he became the darling of the old ladies.

Of course, teaching them to dance in the square was purely accidental and helpless. After all, he wasn't so pained yet.

But there was nothing he could do about it. On his way back after playing chess there, he was blocked by a group of old ladies, who surrounded him and asked questions.

Feng Hao's head hurt when he was asked. In desperation, he asked something that he would regret for the rest of his life: "Sisters, don't you have some spare time by asking questions every day?"

Then the old ladies told him one after another that there was really nothing to do in the nursing home except for flowers and plants and chatter.

Old ladies of their age should have been raising their grandchildren at home, but they were sent to a place like this by their unfilial children and grandchildren, with nothing to do except chatting around every day.

After hearing this, Feng Hao expressed deep sympathy. Maybe this is the legendary lonely old man?
So, in line with the great mission of saving the elderly from thousands of years of life, Feng Hao got excited and introduced them to the square dance that is popular all over the earth.

Facts have proved that the attraction of square dancing to old ladies and aunties is fatal.

In just one afternoon, the old ladies quickly became addicted and began to dance tirelessly to the accompaniment of Aimu Pisan.

"My love is at the end of the vast world, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green mountains..."

Feng Hao sat aside dumbfounded, looking at the old ladies dancing around, feeling that he had lost hope for his future.

The most important thing is that he can't leave now, because the old ladies already know that he is the janitor of the nursing home. Once he leaves him alone, the old ladies will definitely go back to the dean to report.

Originally, Feng Hao wanted to give them a few Aimu Pisan directly and let them play by themselves.

But the old lady didn't agree. The reason was simple, because they wanted to learn more square dances from Feng Hao.

Ever since, Feng Hao was extremely embarrassed.

As the saying goes, he must finish the evil he has done on his knees. Since he released the "square dance" virus, he must take responsibility and promote square dance.

Maybe one day in the future, he will be given the great title of "Founder of Square Dance".

(End of this chapter)