Chapter 370

"Xiaomo, are you serious?"

Yan Jiuxi, sitting beside Su Mo, whispered a reminder.

"Of course, I've never played with a level 3 chess player. I'll see it today."

Su Mo smiled faintly, without the slightest worry in his words.

Yan Jiuxi saw that Su Mo was so confident, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Good!"

After hearing Su Mo's words, Zhao's father couldn't help but exclaim: "with this bearing alone, he is worthy of being the first genius of the Xia state!"

Zhao's father didn't expect that Su Mo dared to play chess with himself after knowing that he was a level 3 chess player. This courage alone is not what ordinary people can have.

"Xiao Tian, go and get the chessboard. I'll have a good next game with Su Mo today."

Zhao Tian: "

He took a helpless look at Su Mo and honestly went to get the chessboard.

There's no way. He's done everything he can. He can't stop it!

Zhao Tian can already imagine the next picture of Su Mo's fiasco

Taking advantage of this short time, everyone tried hard to persuade Su mo.

Wang Ye: "boss, uncle is a level 3 chess player. Why do you play chess with him?"

Zhang Xiaochuan: "yes, boss, you are an invincible God of war in my heart. Why do you want to die?"

Zhao linger: "Su Mo, you are a little irrational!"

Ma Lili: "don't say it's a level 3 chess player, it's a level 1 chess player. Su Mo, it's hard for you to win!"

Enron looked at Su Mo with complex eyes. She didn't know what Su Mo thought.

Su Mo didn't pay any attention to what everyone said. He knew what he was saying now, and everyone wouldn't believe it.

Rather than this, we might as well speak with facts later.

Level 3 chess player?

If Su Mo didn't want to try go and master this skill, he wouldn't bother to abuse vegetables.

Yes, it's abuse!

The go masters rewarded by the system are proficient. How can they not even compare with a level 3 chess player?

Yan Jiuxi gently pulled La sumo's hand. After su Mo turned his head, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked at Su Mo and smiled sweetly.

"Xiaomo, come on!"

The four simple words contain Yan Jiuxi's trust in Su mo.

No one believes Su Mo?

It doesn't matter. No matter when, she will choose to believe her little street!

Su Moming knows that Zhao Fu is a level 3 chess player, but he still dares to play chess with him.

Obviously, Su Mo is very confident in herself. In this case, why doesn't Yan Jiuxi believe his little Mo?

Within a few minutes, Zhao Tian brought a high-grade wooden chessboard.

After everything was done, Su Mo and Zhao Fu sat opposite each other.

"Uncle, I'll come first."

Su Mo smiled faintly and grabbed it in the sunspot. His action brightened the eyes of Zhao Fu opposite.

"Yes, I didn't expect Su Mo that you really know go?"

"I've seen it on TV before."

Su Mo smiled modestly and said, "uncle, please."

"Order!" Father Zhao.

Smelling the speech, Su Mo's hand slowly stretched out, and two pieces of black pieces lay quietly in his palm.

"Uncle, I'll come first."

Su Mo took the black first and directly left a son without any consideration.

Zhao's father's response is also quite random. In his heart, Su Mo will lose.

In a twinkling of an eye, Su Mo had been paved into a three-star layout. When Zhao Fu saw this scene, he was a little serious.

As time goes by, there are more and more pieces on the chessboard.

Su Mo's falling speed is still so fast, as if it doesn't need to be considered at all. Every time Zhao Fu falls, he follows him directly.

In contrast, Zhao Fu, with more and more pieces on the chessboard, his falling speed is slower and slower.

Slowly, Zhao's father found something wrong. He seemed to have fallen into Su Mo's killing game unconsciously.

When Zhao Fu realized this, the general trend was gone.

Su Mo looked at the hesitant Zhao father and smiled faintly.

"Uncle, do you want to continue?"

This game of chess is over. White chess has no vitality. If it continues, it is just a waste of time.

Zhao Fu: "

Careless!

Zhao Fu's first reaction was that he was careless. He didn't expect Su Mo's go level to be so high.

He didn't even know when he fell into the layout of Su mo.

This

Su Mo was stunned when he heard this.

What happened?

Shouldn't this be from Zhao Fu's mouth?

How did the roles change? The people were still more shocked. Zhao's father's hand in the air trembled and reluctantly took back the chess pieces“ I lost, another game. " People: "..." Zhao Fu lost? Isn't he a level 3 chess player? Su Mo's go level is so powerful? Can't even beat a level three chess player? This...... Yan Jiuxi stood behind Su Mo and waved his small fist excitedly. She knew that her little street would not lose... Zhao Tian looked at the time. It was only more than ten minutes before her father lost? What's going on“ Dad, did you lose this chess game? " Zhao Tian asked tentatively. Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Fu. Zhao's father was embarrassed when he heard his son's inquiry. Cough - "I was a little careless just now. I won two of the three games. Come on, continue." Everyone: "...." how does that sound so far fetched? In this regard, Su Mo didn't say anything and directly began to collect the pieces. The second inning. The two exchanged pieces, and Zhao's father took the black first. This time he was smart and didn't dare to be careless. At the beginning, Zhao Fu launched a fierce attack, eager to save some face as a level three chess player. Su Mo was calm and calm in the face of Zhao Fu's attack. Although the onlookers could not understand go, they all found a terrible situation. Su Mo plays chess without thinking at all. It's like a robot! Every time Zhao's father just had a son, Su Mo followed him... Looking at Su Mo, who was very calm, everyone looked suspicious of life except Yan Jiuxi. So good? It's a level 3 chess player opposite! How do you feel? Su Mo is very relaxed? With the progress of the chess game, Zhao Fu slowly found something wrong again. He seemed to fall into the trap of Su Mo again. What's going on here? When he found this, Zhao and his father were going to cry. When was this set up? Why doesn't he feel at all? Zhao's father realized this feeling for the first time. Looking down at Zhao's father, Su Mo was not in a hurry and waited silently. In fact, this game of chess is over. Zhao Fu thought about this chess game for nearly five minutes before he slowly settled down. Seeing this, Su Mo directly blocked the vitality of black chess at the small corner without hesitation. Zhao's father was silent. For a long time, he slowly raised his head and smiled bitterly“ I lost. "