Become Top Student In A Second

Level 3, it should be about.

Qin Luo turned to look at the second uncle: "second uncle, we can say good, if you lose, you can not cry."

Crying?

With a faint smile, Qin Daoming said, "Xiao Luo, although you are indeed a genius, what the second uncle wants to tell you is that chess depends not only on talent, but also on experience."

With that, Qin Daoming rearranged the chessboard.

Shuai, Shi, Xiang, Che, Ma, gun line up.

Chu River Han boundary, through the central.

Qin Luo and Qin Daoming sat at both ends.

"Son, don't give me face. You can abuse me as you want." Qin Lin's voice sounded in his ear.

"Big brother, it's not sure who abused them." Qin Daoming's face was dark and he snorted coldly.

He doesn't care where Qin Lin comes from, but he has confidence in himself.

After adjusting his mind, Qin Daoming focused on the chessboard again.

Gun five eight, head gun!

"Second uncle, is this the first soldier who wants to eat me?" Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and said.

"Ha ha, you can see it..." Qin Daoming said with a smile.

Although the intention was seen through, he was not in a hurry. It was not uncommon for Qin Luo to know that this routine was not uncommon.

"Soldiers!" Qin Daoming's ruthless attack directly blocked the pace of Qin Luo's counterattack.

Looking at each other's movements, Qin Luo's eyes gradually narrowed up. He could see that Qin Daoming still had some things.

If he were someone else, he might really win.

But I'm sorry, he met himself with a system.

"Second uncle, don't be too early to be happy." While speaking, Qin Luo's right hand has already picked up the chess piece in the lower right corner -- the car!

The train?

Qin Daoming eyebrows a pick, in the eye flash a wipe of accident.

In his script, Qin Luo should be passive defense at this time, but in the current situation, Qin Luo seems to be taking the initiative to attack.

In other words, Qin Luo has already lost half of the game!

"Young people are still too young." Qin Daoming shook his head.

After a few hands, Qin Daoming took control of the river and ate the last soldier of Qin Luo.

At the moment, Qin Daoming's army pressed in and almost suppressed Qin Luo's pieces in the opponent's half court.

Now, he's more than 80 percent likely to win!

Scared here, Qin Daoming's face appeared a brilliant smile, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Xiao Luo, now what should you do?"

However, the next second, Qin Daoming directly stay in place, his ear heard Qin Luo elated words.

"General!"

Qin Daoming suddenly looked down at the chessboard.

A black "car" did not know when, already appeared in the "general" position.

How could that be possible.

In the first hand, Qin Luo was still suppressed, but the next moment, his car has appeared in the general position.

"Have a hand..."

With a faint smile, Qin Daoming took a step forward.

"Xiao Luo, you are still too anxious..."

"General..."

Er

What's the situation? Why are you general again!

Qin Daoming eyebrows a pick, some ugly face.

The next second, the corners of his mouth.

I saw a gun, I don't know what it seems, has been sent over.

But that was not enough to kill him.

Qin Daoming came forward to defuse Qin Luo's attack.

"General!"

While talking, Qin Luo's another "car" appeared on the head of Shuai.