The old man's eyes were slightly stunned and he looked at Xu Lai deeply.

Although he was stairing, he was as steady as Mount Tai, taking root without any difficulty, let alone holding a child in his arms.

This determination made him look at him and was even more moved by Xu Lai's momentum. He immediately sat upright and realized that this would be a very good opponent.

"please!"

The old man and Xu Lai cleaned up the situation.

However, there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, all of whom were frightened by Xu Lai's arrogant attitude.

"Young and frivolous!"

Some people were surprised and looked a little contemptuous. This young man was so handsome that he didn't know the identity of the old man.

"This is the first time I saw someone who dared to face two games with Mr. Song."

There were also many chess game enthusiasts in the crowd, who came here just to learn. At this moment, I saw someone so arrogant, and I felt a little angry.

But some people were surprised and moved by the kingly aura on Xu Lai.

His horse stairs fell, and he was stable and stable, just like a general who was the one who was in power, shocked the ten countries and brought peace to the world! With this huge momentum of no other than me, this person would not be an impetuous person.

Not to mention, Mr. Song rarely takes it seriously.

In chess, Mr. Song gave in and took the lead with black.

But when playing Go, Mr. Song hesitated for a moment and then proposed to make a guessing decision.

Xu Lai responded with a smile and asked Mr. Song to arrest the child. Xu Lai guessed the single, but Mr. Song arrested the even number.

Xu Lai was not depressed, and smiled and made a call.

The two of them made a move at the same time, drawing their own way, making a move like clouds, constantly testing.

As the storm and clouds change, the chess games on both sides have opened up, crisscrossing and murderous intent hidden secretly. Just waiting for an opportunity, a life-and-death battle will break out! At this time, the whole audience was so quiet that only two people left the sound of making a move, and no one was making a noise.

Even the active Xu Xinyuan quietly shrank in Xu Lai's arms, looking at the two chessboards in front of him curiously, his eyes glowing, and he looked at his father in admiration.

Dad is indeed the most powerful person in the world! The game is in the middle of the game.

Mr. Song had no smile on his face, and he was even more at ease, but his face was calm. He drank the tea in the warm cup next to him and soon he could see the bottom of the cup.

The woman who was doing handicrafts next to her then got up slightly, picked up the teapot underground next to her, and poured another cup for the old man.

By taking advantage of tea pouring, most people in the field looked at her, holding their breath, and did not dare to disturb her.

Women are beautiful, but the most attractive thing is the orchid temperament on their bodies. Just one glance will leave a very deep impression in the memory of this life.

But she just poured the tea. After pouring the tea, she sat down and continued to use it, without saying a word from the audience.

Mr. Song held the teacup tightly, unable to make a move.

Looking at Xu Lai with a gentle smile in front of him, he made a tide in his heart! What a arrogant and domineering young man! On chess: the layout is like a tiger, the murderous aura is arbitrary to the whole chess board, the connection between the pieces is like an arrow from the Pojun, which runs across all directions, the killer moves are stacked without any drag, and people are defeated by force in response! Playing chess is like a human being.

It is definitely not easy for a person with such a sharp and bloody chess style to do so.

And on Go.

The style of chess is equally sharp, but there are countless changes.

The white chess is like a dragon, and the board is in a mess, step by step, swallowing the world with silent momentum, allowing the opponent to lose all the game in silence.

Mr. Song paused for five minutes, but could not even fall a word.

"I lost."

Later, he put down his hand and chess pieces, breathed a lot, and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Wow! The crowd caused a sensation, and countless chess viewers were in an uproar.

Many people who come to worship Song Lao's chess skills are even more like being struck by lightning and cannot accept it.

But, the facts are right in front of you.

Xu Lai was able to steal the chicken, but he was able to catch Mr. Song off guard.

But if you win, you win! "Yeah, I know dad is the best, dad is so great!"

The happiest thing is Xu Xinyuan, who waved his fists with a red face, and he was even more prouder than winning by himself.

The carving woman also stopped moving, looked up at Xu Lai in surprise, and then pointed to the handmade items next to her, asking Xu Lai to choose two.

"Xiaoxiao, go and choose."

Xu Lai patted Xu Xinyuan on the back and put her down.

"Sister, I want this, and this--" The little guy rushed over immediately and chose Fairy Zixia and Maitreya Buddha above without hesitation.

The woman took it off the shelves and gave them to Xu Xinyuan's hand in countless envious sights.

Xu Xinyuan didn't understand what this meant, but she was very happy because they were all so beautiful that she couldn't let go of it.

"Hehe, Dad, let's go--" After returning, the little guy stopped when he saw it was ready and wanted to pull Xu Lai away.

But Xu Lai did not take action.

Because the old Song in front of him was obviously full of concentration, his momentum changed completely, and he transformed from the fluffy old man of the idle cloud and wild crane to become the saint of the country! "Please!"

Mr. Song put away the chess, focused all his attention on Go, and made the call for Xu Lai.

Xu Lai smiled and promised that his skills were also itchy. It was rare to meet an opponent like Mr. Song. If he left in the next game, he would not be willing.

"please!"

Mr. Song arrested his son again, and Xu Lai continued to guess the order, and the number of sons was six, but Xu Lai still guessed wrongly.

Xu Lai didn't care, and made a request with a smile.

Old Song couldn't help but glance at Xu Lai for a long time, and then made a quick move without saying anything.

Xu Lai followed.

Both of them were fully focused. All the chess watchers outside the world held their breath and concentrated. Some people picked up their phones to record them, not daring to disturb them.

Xu Xinyuan stood beside him holding two handmade products, the same is true.

Soon, when the chess reached the middle, the pieces intertwined, and the murderous intent was already circling! Old Song's face was once again solemn, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.

If there was any carelessness and distraction in the previous game, then there would be no excuse for this game! This young man showed his sharpness, but he was also concerned about the people in the world, with a magnificent layout, not sticking to small details, not greedy for small profits in front of him, and under the big opening and closing, he also hid needles in the cotton, like the water of the Yellow River, rushing without realizing it, and killing Mr. Song felt his scalp numb.

In this game, Mr. Song lost again.

Then the third game started again.

This game took more than an hour.

Finally, Xu Lai used his move to slaughter the big dragon, which made Mr. Song lose all the way again! There was no noise around him, and everyone looked at Xu Lai's back in awe, only to feel that his figure was as tall as a mountain and insurmountable.

"Again, come again..." Old Song's voice was filled with a hint of tremolo.

Xu Lai laughed and said, "Old sir, the third round has passed, and it's still early, so let's get here today."

The victory is not dull and there is no pride. Instead, the calmness and lightness of the clouds are revealed.

This scene.

Song Qingling, who had already put down the carving knife, looked dazed. His grandfather was skilled in chess. He was the eight-day chess king. He was even a national player at the time. Although he was not at the peak, there were really few people in the entire Yucheng who could beat him.

How could this person win three games in a row?

The first game can be defeated by underestimating the enemy, what about the next two games?

Grandpa is always taking the lead.

"Xiaoyou is a soldier. She is also a chess and is open and upright, and never drags on the mud, which makes me admire her."

Mr. Song twisted his beard and praised him.

Although he lost, he was not depressed, but was very happy.

Because his purpose is to find a talented boy to cultivate him and be able to take over in the future.

But in this way, with Xu Lai's chess skills, even when he was at his peak, he could only match him.

He lost with confidence.

With a gentle smile, Xu Lai, who was fully satisfied, patted his hands, picked up Xu Xinyuan, who was carrying four handmade ones, and got up and prepared to leave: "Old sir, I will come over to disturb you if I have time later, please don't mind."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Mr. Song showed his demeanor: "I will always be here, just come."

The crowd dispersed independently, all giving way to Xu Lai, and his eyes were in awe.

Intoxicated by it, Song Qingling, who was indifferent to the eyes, saw that Xu Lai was about to leave, had a colorful look on his face and wanted to speak out to keep him.

But, there was no Xu Lai in the crowd.

The expression of regret slowly.

Mr. Song didn't plan to go any further and began to clean up the chess game. At the same time, he whispered to her: "This person has a lot of origin. When he comes to see him with the style of chess, he must have been on the battlefield. He is so young, I am afraid that he is at least at the level of a general in Tiannan!"

Song Qingling's beautiful eyes magnified, but she didn't expect her grandfather to give him such a high evaluation.
To be continued...