The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 808 Big things are about to happen again

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the twilight gradually dimmed.

The sunset glow turned the sky into big orange-red flowers, and the evening wind blew on people, bringing a biting cold.

But the old man in white was sweating more and more on his forehead.

With wet palms, trembling, he could hardly grasp the chess piece in his hand.

His face was pale, as if he was dehydrated, and his lips were pale.

If it weren't for his eyes still staring at the chessboard in front of him, people would misunderstand that he just suffered a serious illness.

The arm of the old man in white was trembling in mid-air, and the chess piece twirled at his fingertips was wobbly, unable to land on the chessboard for a long time.

In sharp contrast to his appearance, was Chen Hao who was sitting opposite him with a calm expression from beginning to end.

The young boy who was originally looked down upon by him has been calm and calm since the beginning of the game, and has made every step of the way.

The old man in white who played chess for most of his life and defeated all the masters in Huaguo, felt deep fear for the first time in front of a junior.

Seeing the appearance of the old man in white, Grace was so frightened that he almost shed tears.

She kept trying to dissuade her from the sidelines, but she was either ignored by the old man in white, or interrupted by him waving her hand.

Grace knew that once Grandpa picked up the chess piece, unless the chess game was over, it would be impossible for anything to interrupt him in the middle.

Playing chess as if desperate, Grace looked at the trembling body in white and stamped her feet anxiously.

The old man in green also realized that if the game continued, the old man in white would definitely not be able to bear it.

Seeing that Grace couldn't persuade the old man in white, he patted Chen Hao on the shoulder, and pointed to the old man in white sitting opposite him quietly.

Chen Hao raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the old man in white, and then continued to stare at the chessboard, as if he didn't notice the strangeness of the old man in white.

This time, even the old man in Tsing Yi had to get anxious.

He was very clear about the physical condition of the old man in white. If no one stepped forward to interrupt them, even an ambulance would not be able to save him.

"Chen Xiaoyou, don't get off."

Seeing this, Grace immediately dissuaded Chen Hao: "Yes, Chen Hao, my grandfather is not in good health. If this game continues, something big will happen."

Who knows, even if it was Grace's persuasion, Chen Hao didn't listen to him.

He and the old man in white sat facing each other, concentrating on the chessboard.

Grace and the old man in blue couldn't listen to the dissuasion at all.

Grace stomped her feet anxiously, her eyes moistened.

She even felt that even if an earthquake or a flash flood broke out suddenly at this time, it would not disturb Chen Hao and her grandfather.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded and shook his head watching from the side.

He knew that the old man in white was very persistent when playing chess, but he didn't expect that the young Chen Hao also had such determination.

It was rare for him to see the old man in white face an opponent of comparable strength in the chess game, and it was rare for him to be as serious as today.

Everything around them seemed like air to the two of them.

Although the two are playing chess, every move they make is as serious as making a major life decision.

"Hey~"

Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The reason why a master is a master must be because he is superior to others.

Just the quality of playing chess between Chen Hao and the old man in white is something he will never learn.

"Start—" With a sound, a sunspot fell on the chessboard.

This chess piece clearly did not fall down by the old man in white, but slipped out of his hand.

The chess piece fell on the chessboard, disrupting several surrounding chess pieces.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead one drop after another. The old man in white was panting heavily, trying to return the disturbed chess pieces to their original positions with trembling hands.

But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't recall where the chess pieces he had disrupted were placed before.

The slightly rickety body is now almost completely lying on the chessboard.

Seeing this scene, Grace couldn't bear it anymore, took out his mobile phone and called the doctor.

Seeing the trembling hands of the old man in white, Chen Hao raised his hand, grabbed the fallen chess pieces, and quickly returned all the disturbed chess pieces to their original positions with the other hand.

The eyes of the old man in white were full of surprise.

Even he couldn't remember every move he played so accurately.

But Chen Hao, a junior, seemed to have firmly engraved the chessboard in his mind, returning all the chess pieces to their original positions in the blink of an eye.

Before, he felt that Chen Hao's chess skills were not as shallow as he thought, but now it seems that he still underestimated Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's chess strength is like a bottomless abyss.

You can't see the end at first glance, and you can't see the end if you look again.

Because, the abyss has no bottom at all!

"Your chess." Chen Hao calmly returned the chess piece in his hand to the old man in white.

The old man in white took the chess pieces with trembling hands.

At this time, he seemed to have experienced a mulberry, and his clothes were almost soaked in sweat.

His left hand was clutching his chest in pain, and his right hand was holding a handful of chess pieces. He trembled, gritted his teeth, and exhausted all his strength to land the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as the ball fell, the old man in white coughed painfully.

The body sitting on the seat is shaking like a ship in the waves.

It was wobbly and might fall to the ground at any time.

Grace couldn't help but stepped forward to help.

"It doesn't matter." The old man in white waved his hand, still holding the chess piece tightly in his hand.

He raised his head and said to Chen Hao, "Xiaoyou Chen, it's your turn."

Chen Hao glanced at Grace, who was crying with worry, grabbed a piece, and landed it firmly on the chessboard.

"No.80 hand, should be robbed!"

With a sound of "startled", the sound of white pieces being settled on the chessboard sounded.

Accompanied by it was the sound of a "plop", the old man in white falling to the ground.

He fell to the ground in pain, clutching his chest and coughing violently.

His face was pale and bloodless, his body curled up, and his limbs twitched.

"grandfather!"

"Old devil!"

Seeing this, Grace and the old man in Tsing Yi rushed up one after another.

The white-clothed old man fell to the ground, and he couldn't help him casually, otherwise his condition would be more likely to be aggravated.

"Girl, where's the doctor?!" The old man in Tsing Yi asked anxiously.

"It's still on the way, and I don't think it will be there in a while."

Although half of Grace's blood comes from the unrestrained West, she grew up in China since she was a child, and she can be regarded as a relatively authentic Chinese.

Although she has a passionate skin, but when it comes to feelings, she still has a girly side.

In such an emergency, tears welled up in her large, beautiful eyes.

The beauty is like two dazzling sapphires being soaked in a transparent liquid.

At this time, Chen Hao, who was still sitting calmly in his seat, seemed not to have seen this sudden situation.

His gaze was always fixed on the chessboard, and his thin lips parted slightly:
"No.80 first hand, keep it cold."

"No.80 second-hand, pointed."

"No.80 three hands, including food.

"No.80 four hands, self-destruct."

"No.80 Five Hands..."

(End of this chapter)