Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 122

This kind of advanced formation that only exists in legends, ordinary chess players dare not touch it at all, because there are too many variables in this formation, and it is possible to touch this kind of formation only if they have very strong computing power and layout ability. Formation method, otherwise, it is very likely to drag yourself into the quagmire and suffer the consequences!This is also the reason why ordinary chess players dare not touch the twin tower formation at all, and it will not even appear in ordinary duels!

But it's incredible that this girl Feng can master such a profound formation at her fingertips!
How could such a master be an amateur chess player?
They are still too underestimated!

Lu Songtao was also dumbfounded, it turned out to be the twin tower formation, an ancient formation that only nine-level masters dare to touch, and she, an amateur chess player, actually put it out, this is too shocking!

Then, he was annoyed.

If it wasn't for his bad idea and choosing to wait and see for the most critical move, the opponent wouldn't have been able to build the twin tower formation so smoothly!

The opponent not only calculates every move very accurately, but also counts their psychology. Thinking about it makes people feel frightened!

Alone, against three masters above the seventh dan, he actually won a complete victory!
They lost, they have lost completely, there is no need to continue!

Because with their chess strength, it is impossible to break the twin tower formation.

"Mr. Han, admit defeat!" he said.

Taifu Han exploded in an instant!
"Admit defeat? Make the old man admit defeat? It's impossible!"

Han Linyue smiled bitterly: "But Grandpa, we can't even break through the steeple array, let alone the twin tower array, let's accept the reality!"

Taifu Han shook his body and instantly aged ten years.

The hall downstairs was boiling instantly!

"Twin tower formation? It's such a perverted formation?!"

"A formation that only nine-dan chess players dare to touch, but she actually put it out?"

"How did she do it?"

"It's so perverted! I'm out of words!"

"Mr. Han has lost! He is powerless!"

"The opponent is too strong!"

"Compared to her, Mr. Han is basically the difference between a second-rate chess player and a first-rate chess player, not at the same level!"

"I am completely impressed by Miss Feng!"

"From now on, Miss Feng will be my idol."

"What is your idol, it's my idol!"

"My idol!"

"My idol!"

Mu Qingwan looked at the excited people around and was dumbfounded. Are they all crazy?Chess is not over yet?Winning or losing is not certain!Is it necessary to be so excited?

What about idols?Object of vomiting?
With her chess strength, she couldn't see it at all. In fact, the overall situation of this chess game has been decided, and the situation of Heizi is gone, and there is no way to recover.

Until the window of Xuanzi's box was pushed open, Taifu Han appeared at the window with a dark face, and reluctantly said: "Black chess surrendered."

Only then did Mu Qingwan wake up as if from a dream, it turns out... she really lost!
Did Feng Qian really beat Mr. Han, a seven-dan chess player?
How can this be?

Seeing that she suddenly froze, like petrified, the maid pushed her: "Miss, are you alright?"

Mu Qingwan shook her head suddenly, and brainwashed herself: "Isn't it just winning a game of chess? What's the big deal?"

The maid suddenly said: "Miss, you seem to have made a mistake. Instead of winning one game of chess, Miss Feng seems to have won three games in total."

Mu Qingwan's face turned green in an instant, and she glared at her: "I said winning a game of chess is winning a game of chess! Who told you to chew your tongue?"

The maid shrank her head in fright, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, it is what the lady says!"

In the palace, the little prince danced happily: "The queen mother has won! The queen mother has won! Long live the queen mother!"

Eunuch Zhao reminded: "Your Highness is wrong, the queen is a thousand years old, and the king is long live!"

The little prince stole a glance at his father, rolled his beautiful big eyes, and cheered, "Long live the queen mother! Long live the father!"

Eunuch Zhao couldn't help laughing, covered his mouth and smiled.

Xuanyuanche, who had always been calm and indifferent, could not help but raise the corners of his sexy mouth, amused by the innocence and cuteness of the little prince.

For a moment, he lowered his eyebrows and locked the chessboard, a faint mist floated into his bottomless eyes, becoming more and more mysterious...

In the Chess Club, by the window of the yellow box, Feng Qian was lazily leaning against the window, smiling at Taifu Han who was opposite, and said, "Teacher, you have lost again! This time, should you fulfill your bet?"

Taifu Han stared at her with a sullen face, not blushing but not beating his heart: "Who said I lost? The game of Go pays attention to the point system, not a game of chess to determine the outcome!"

As soon as this remark came out, the people downstairs were happy.

"Mr. Han is so funny, he thought it was a chess championship?"

"In terms of cheating, Mr. Han ranks second, and no one dares to rank first."

Feng Qian smiled angrily. She always felt that she had a thick skin, but compared with Taifu Han, she was really nothing!

"You old man has lost three games, how can you still deny it?"

Taifu Han stiffened his neck, and said confidently: "The first two sets were handicapped, it's not a fair game, and the points will only start now!"

Feng Qian was annoyed. According to his theory, if the accumulated points of each game are used to determine the outcome, what year and month will it be compared to?She only has five days, and she has already spent the whole day with him today. It is too shameless for him to just say "point system" and just want to deny it!
She darkened her face and said in a bad tone: "Teacher, I don't have that much time to spend with you. Let's open the skylight and speak honestly. How on earth are you willing to sell the civet to me?"

Taifu Han proudly snorted coldly: "I'll tell you the truth! Want a civet? There's no way! I'd rather strangle the civet to death than sell it to you!"

Feng Qian's face darkened: "Why? Just because I broke your Hunyuan White Jade Chess? But I have already apologized to you and am willing to compensate you. Why are you still relentless? It would be too much to do so. Already!"

Taifu Han looked arrogant: "The civet belongs to the old man, and the old man can do whatever he wants!"

"Grandpa!" Behind Han Linyue couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't talk!" Taifu Han yelled at her, "I have the final say about the civet cat!"

Han Linyue opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

Grandpa's doing this is clearly intensifying the conflict. What is he planning?

She couldn't understand.

Hearing this, Feng Qian became even more annoyed: "Teacher, I respect you as a senior, so I have been patient again and again! If you really have unavoidable difficulties and refuse to transfer the civet, then I respect you and will not continue to pester you. But If you're just doing it out of anger, to vent your anger, then it's...you're too dependent on the old, disrespecting the old!"

"What? Do you dare to say that I am old and disrespectful?" Taifu Han blushed angrily, blew his beard and stared, "You stinky girl! Don't think that if you win a game of chess with me, you can ride on my head! In terms of seniority, you even This old man is not even qualified to play chess! This old man let you win, do you know? If this old man doesn’t let you, you won, right?”

(End of this chapter)