Chapter 1933 The Real World 22

Shopkeeper Fu looked at the small, dough-like little man next, his eyes soft. This child looks like a pink and jade, and he is not arrogant or impetuous, and is extremely intelligent. No adult would like such a child.

Shopkeeper Fu hoped from the bottom of his heart that the little guy would win the next game, so it became a good talk again.

"After the selection, the players who have advanced in the second round are No. 2, No. 20, No. 31, No. 37, No. 38... The ten players above will go to the final round of this competition."

"In the last round, after our final decision, the winner will be determined by chess. In this round, the winner will face off against another winner. As for who your players are, it will be decided by lottery. The same draw will be drawn. The numbers belong to the same group of players. If the winner of one group will play against the winner of the second group, and so on.”

"Considering that there are only ten players in this game, there will be two more players, so two players are selected for the second round of competition. These two lucky winners are the leader of the first round, No. 38 and the second round, respectively. The chief of the thirty-seventh."

"Please come to the side for a short rest. Please go to the draw for the remaining eight players."

Eight players began to draw lots, and after the same lot was drawn, they began to fight. Playing chess is different from writing poetry and matching pairs. It requires skill, as well as your strategizing.

Many powerful chess masters can take one step to see ten moves, instead of simply looking at three moves, and even how the opponent will move next is in his calculations.

On a small chessboard, it can be ever-changing and kill every step of the way. All in all, this is a game played by smart people. People with too many simple minds often lose miserably.

Bei Yutang frowned slightly when he heard that it was playing chess. If she remembers it well, she seems, seems, has never taught the little guy to play chess.

Her little bun should not be able to play chess.

Alas, it looks like it's about to stop there.

Little Mo'er watched the four chessboards the whole time, everyone else paid attention to one, but he was paying attention to four.

Qin Yuxuan noticed this and couldn't help but feel a little curious. He walked up to Xiao Baozi and asked softly, "Can you remember the four chessboards? If you want to win, you should pay attention to your opponent in the next round. ."

Qin Yuxuan made a rare conscience suggestion, but Xiao Mo'er ignored him and kept scanning the four chessboards back and forth, looking at this one, another one, and another one after a while.

That feeling gave a very casual, casual feeling, completely like a crowd watching.

After half a stick of incense, a winner has come out, and soon the second winner followed. The third one came out after half a cup of tea, and in the end everyone looked at the fourth chessboard.

The two fought fiercely, and their chess skills were on a par. The board was already full of black and white chess pieces, and it seemed that there was nowhere to place a piece. At the last moment, No. 2 won the game with a meager piece.

After the first round of elimination, there were four winners on the field, plus Kid Mo and Qin Yuxuan, there were a total of six people, and the six of them were drawn again to select their opponents.

The four winners all looked forward to being drawn in the same group as kid Mo, because in their opinion, no matter how good a kid is, he can't even be proficient in chess.