Chapter 370: Speak with Facts

"Xiao Mo, are you serious?"

Yan Jiuxi, who was sitting beside Su Mo, reminded in a low voice.

"Of course, I've never played against a third-level chess player, so I happened to see it today."

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

When Yan Jiuxi saw Su Mo's confident appearance, a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"it is good!"

When Father Zhao heard Su Mo's words, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Only with this bearing, he is indeed the first genius of the Xia Kingdom!"

Father Zhao did not expect that after Su Mo knew that he was a third-level chess player, he would dare to play chess with him. This courage alone is not something ordinary people can possess.

"Xiaotian, go get the chessboard, I will play a good game with Su Mo today."

Zhao Tian: "..."

He glanced at Su Mo helplessly, and honestly went to get the chessboard.

No way, he has done everything he can, he really can't stop it!

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

Taking advantage of this short period of time, everyone persuaded Su Mo earnestly.

Wang Ye: "Boss, uncle is a third-level chess player. Why do you still want to play chess with him?"

Zhang Xiaochuan: "That's right, boss, you are an undefeated god of war in my heart, why are you asking for a dead end?"

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

Ma Lili: "Don't say that you are a third-level chess player, even a first-level chess player, Su Mo, it is difficult for you to win!"

An Ran looked at Su Mo with complicated eyes, she didn't know what Su Mo was thinking.

Su Mo didn't take everyone's words to heart at all. He knew what he said now, and everyone wouldn't believe it.

Rather than this, it is better to wait and speak with the facts.

Level 3 chess player?

If Su Mo hadn't wanted to try Go and master this skill, he wouldn't have bothered to abuse vegetables.

That's right, it's rape!

How can a master Go master who is rewarded by the system be proficient, even a third-level chess player?

Yan Jiuxi gently pulled Su Mo's hand, and after Su Mo turned her head, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked at Su Mo and smiled sweetly.

"Little Mo, come on!"

These simple four words contained Yan Jiuxi's trust in Su Mo.

No one believes Su Mo?

It doesn't matter, no matter when, she will choose to trust her little Mo!

Su Moming knew that Father Zhao was a third-level chess player, but he still dared to play chess with him.

Obviously, Su Mo is very confident in herself. If so, what reason does Yan Jiuxi have for not believing in her little Mo?

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

After everything was settled, Su Mo and Zhao's father sat opposite each other.

"Uncle, then I'll come first."

Su Mo smiled lightly, and reached out and grabbed the sunspot. His action made the eyes of Father Zhao lit up.

"Okay, I didn't expect Su Mo, you really know Go?"

"I saw it on TV before."

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

"Single!" Father Zhao said.

Hearing this, Su Mo's hand slowly stretched out, and there were two black chess pieces lying quietly in his palm.

"Uncle, then I'll come first."

Su Mo took the black lead first, without any consideration, and left a child directly.

Father Zhao's response was also quite casual. In his heart, Su Mo was sure to lose.

In a blink of an eye, Su Mo had already laid out a three-star layout, and Father Zhao became a little serious when he saw this scene.

As time passed by, there were more and more pieces on the chessboard.

Su Mo's move speed was still so fast, as if he didn't need to think about it at all. After Zhao's father made a move, he directly followed the move.

On the other hand, Father Zhao, as there are more and more pieces on the chessboard, the speed of his moves is getting slower and slower.

Slowly, Father Zhao discovered something was wrong, and he seemed to have fallen into Su Mo's killing unknowingly.

When Father Zhao realized this, it was already over.

Su Mo looked at Zhao's father who was indecisive, and smiled lightly.

"Uncle, do you want to continue?"

This chess game is over, White has no life, and it is just a waste of time to continue.

Father Zhao: "..."

Careless!

Father Zhao's first reaction was that he was careless. He did not expect that Su Mo's Go level would be so high.

He didn't even know when he fell into Su Mo's layout.

This……

Su Mo's words made a circle of people stunned.

what's the situation?

Shouldn't these words come out of Zhao's father's mouth?

Why did the roles switch?

The people who were even more shocked were still behind. Father Zhao's hand in the air trembled, and he took the chess piece back unwillingly.

"I lost, let's play again."

Everyone: "..."

Father Zhao lost?

Isn't he a third-level chess player?

Is Su Mo's Go level so good?

Even a third-level chess player can't beat him?

This……

Yan Jiuxi stood on Su Mo's body

Then, excitedly waved a small fist.

She knew that her little Mo would not lose...

Zhao Tian looked at the time, only ten minutes passed, and his father lost?

What's the situation?

"Dad, did you lose this game?" Zhao Tian asked tentatively.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Father Zhao.

When Father Zhao heard his son's question, the old face was also embarrassed.

cough cough-

"I was a little careless just now, two wins in three games, come on, continue."

Everyone: "..."

Why does this sound so far-fetched?

In this regard, Su Mo didn't say anything, and immediately started collecting chess pieces.

Second game.

The two players exchanged chess pieces, and Zhao's father held the black first. This time he learned to be smart and did not dare to be careless.

At the beginning, Father Zhao launched a fierce attack, eager to save some face as a third-level chess player.

In the face of Zhao's father's offensive, Su Mo was very calm and calm.

Although the onlookers could not understand Go, they all discovered a very scary situation.

That is Su Mo playing chess, without thinking at all, just... just like a robot!

Every time Zhao's father just settles, Su Mo follows him closely...

Looking at Su Mo who was extremely calm, everyone except Yan Jiuxi looked suspicious of life.

Is it that great?

The opposite is a third-level chess player!

How do you feel, Su Mo is very relaxed?

As the chess game progressed, Father Zhao slowly discovered something was wrong, and he seemed to fall into Su Mo's trap again.

What's up with this?

When he discovered this, Father Zhao was about to cry. When was the plan?

Why doesn't he feel at all?

This is the first time Father Zhao has experienced this kind of aggrieved feeling.

Looking at Zhao's father who lowered his head to think, Su Mo was not in a hurry and waited silently.

Actually, this game is over.

Father Zhao thought about this move for nearly five minutes before slowly making his move.

Seeing this, Su Mo, without any hesitation, directly blocked Black's vitality at the small corner.

Father Zhao was silent, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"I lost."