The Human Emperor

Wang Chong knew the true identity of Xu Qiqin and that she was a woman. But Xu Qiqin's true appearance is more beautiful than he expected.

“I forgot to tell you that my name is not Xu Chong, but Xu Qiqin, the eldest daughter of the Xu clan. Don't forget that when you admit in front of everyone that your skills are not as good as mine. ”

Xu Qiqin did not know Wang Chung's thoughts. Her dark long hair swayed lightly. With a moon-toothed whitewash, she casually raised that long, silky hair. Her face was arrogant.

In spite of some fluctuations, Wang Zheng eventually lost to her.

“Miss! Wow! You really won! —— ”

A scream came from the crowd, and Xu Qiqin's small and luscious maid rushed out of the crowd, rushing to Xu Qiqin's side to dance and scream, an excited face.

“You win, you really win! ”

The little maid screamed as if she had won.

“Little girl, it's all about you! ”

Xu Qiqin slapped gently on the back of the waitress's head.

“Wang Chong, how's it going? Announce it to everyone! ”

Xu Qiqin turned back and looked at Wang Chung, looking at the winner's posture, while making a gesture, prompting Wang to rush out, outside in the court of cessation, in front of everyone to announce his victory.

“Oh, did you win? Why didn't I see it? ”

Wang Zhongan sat in his seat, immovable. He smiled and watched Xu Qiqin perform this scene in front of himself, "The Joy of the Victor”.

“Wang Chong, the victory and defeat have been divided. So many people are watching, you don't want to regret it, do you? ”

Xu Qiqin's pupils shrunk and suddenly changed his face.

“The King of the capital city, at least it will be the same family, you won't be so tasteless, right? ”

“That is, Wang Chong, are you a man or not? Playing chess with our lady, do you regret it too? ”

The little maid couldn't hold herself on the side immediately.

Around, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Xu Qiqin's victory was surprising, but Wang Chong's reaction was unexpected. More than six months after the establishment of the court, Wang Zheng's image in the eyes of the people is still very good.

Nobody thinks Wang Chong is the kind of person who can easily swallow words, but this scene in front of many people really doesn't understand.

“Hey, hey, I didn't say no! However, Xu Qiqin, don't you know that this round, I will wait for me to finish before counting as a winner and loser? You won't forget, you're the first to steal this game, will you? ”

Wang Zhong said, out of the chess box, the last white child came out.

“Buzz!”

As soon as this white boy appeared, the atmosphere in the chess courtyard changed sharply. Xu Qiqin was as if he had been stabbed with a needle. His body was visibly trembling.

For a moment, something that was forgotten suddenly spread with the white boy that Wang punched out of the box.

That's right!

She was the first to steal this game!

The game comes first and then, although she has left the last piece of chess, this game has to wait until Wang punches the son before it really ends.

Wang Chong said the victory was undivided, there was no mistake!

Buzz

If a flash of thunder goes through your mind, Xu Qiqin suddenly has a bad feeling in his mind, and the smile that was hanging on his face disappears.

Xu Qiqin never dared to belittle Wang Chong, and naturally the same is true now.

Soon, however, Xu Qiqin returned to normal.

“Humph, Wang Chong, don't bullshit me here. It's already here, it's just the last piece of chess, I don't believe it, so you can win! ”

Xu Qiqin said coldly.

Eyes swept over the chessboard, only on Nanwood's golden chessboard, black and white chessboards crossed, like a split map of the hills.

Xu Qiqin can be sure that now Wang Zhang has been broken apart by his own cut, completely losing his ability to threaten himself.

“Hahaha, Xu Qiqin, remember this sentence, who smiles at the end, who smiles the best! ”

In the eyes of everyone, Wang chuckled and pressed his last white son.

At this moment, time seemed to have slowed down countless times, and in countless gazes, the white son in Wang's hand became like a thousand times, attracting the attention of all.

Even Xu Qiqin unconsciously moved slowly with the white son in Wang's punch hand, falling in the direction of the chessboard.

Xu Qiqin never believed that a white son could pose a threat to herself, but Wang Chung's expression was too calm and undressed, which made her unconsciously feel a little uneasy.

Bang

There was only a moment, but in people's feelings, it was as long as hundreds of centuries, finally, bang! With a heavy falling sound, Wang Chung's last white son landed in the lower left corner of Xu Qiqin, a position she never expected.

A moment after the pieces fell, the whole chess yard swayed, as if Wang Zhang's son did not fall on the board, but in the hearts of all.

“Check! Xu Qiqin, you lost! ”

Wang Chung said something Xu Qiqin didn't understand, but Xu Qiqin quickly ignored what Wang Chung meant, because with Wang Chung's last white son falling, everyone's eyes focused on this unsightly place.

And when the dust settled, people suddenly discovered that it was unimportant, irrelevant to the itchy place, this moment suddenly became incredibly important.

Like a giant lognet, Wang Chong finally finished his last payment. And this one has been woven since the first piece of chess, and at this moment it finally takes shape.

Wang Zheng was scattered around, broken and shapeless white son, at this moment, as the key son fell, suddenly became a big trap of killing machines.

Xu Qiqin is the prey that falls in the middle of this great trap.

“This is impossible! —— ”

Xu Qiqin opened his eyes violently, incredibly watching this suddenly reversed chess game, chest windbox sharp ups and downs.

“Nothing's impossible, Xu Qiqin, you lost! ”

Wang chuckled, then reached out his hands, right hand chess, left hand tray, just in Xu Qiqin's shocked gaze, took himself for a long time, the first prey in the woven net - the first dragon of Xu Qiqin made up of countless blacks.

Then there's a “little dragon” on the corner, followed by two, three...

Originally dense and numb, crowded chessboard, as Wang Chong's harvest suddenly emptied a large film, then the second film, the third film...

Xu Qiqin's black son and Wang Chong are different. Her chess pieces are made up of countless dragon dragons, with their heads and tails facing each other and taking care of each other.

Seems like a great layout, but at this point, it's her biggest loser.

One piece after another, when the chess pieces were completely collected, the blacks suddenly became thin, and Wang Chong's otherwise cut apart “white son” took an absolute advantage in the scene.

The sparse layout, at first glance, was the result of Xu Qiqin's "logistics game" attack, but at this time it became a wonderful place for Wang Zhong.

Because it is no longer possible for Xu Qiqin to collect any more pieces from Wang Chung from the board.

Wang Chong won!

- The situation on the board is obvious, even those who don't know the way can see it.

“Impossible, impossible… absolutely impossible! ”

Xu Qiqin's body trembled like a heavy blow.

The opposite victory on this board ended with a heavy blow. Xu Qiqin can't believe it. She'll lose!

It was also the last step lost to Wang Chong after a long and completely dominant early period.

“How is this possible? How is this possible? ”

Xu Qiqin muttered to himself, his body swayed, his face pale.

“Miss! ——”

Many of the small and luscious waitresses hurriedly and painfully held onto their own ladies, while crushing Wang with their eyes.

This guy is the one who got hit so hard by his own lady. Doesn't he know? Excuse me?

I've already seen the lady's true face, and she still doesn't understand the style at all!

Wang Chong saw the little maid's fierce look just a smile, if it was just a fight of intent, or a play, of course it doesn't matter to make way.

However, Wang Chung set up this game to conquer Xu Qiqin, the future “King of Logistics”, and put her under her own control, so it is impossible to let her in anyway.

“Xu Jia's logistical skills can be combined with chess technology. Xu Qiqin, your talent is truly amazing! ”

Wang Zhongshen swept a pile of black sons into the chess box and stood up:

“But unfortunately, you are overly local and overlooking the whole thing! After all, the chess track is not a simple logistics trick! ”

The last word came out, and a huge aura was released from Wang Zheng, which belonged to Wang Zheng's original aura.

As a soldier holy in his previous life, Wang Chong is perfectly capable of speaking in front of Xu Qiqin as a teacher.

Xu Qiqin's gift is really good, just good, and there is still a huge gap between Wang Zhongbi and Wang Zhongbi. You can feel it from this game of chess.

Xu Qiqin dominated in the early period, but the late period was defeated by Wang Chong's last white son's kung fu.

- This result may have been unexpected, stunning and totally unacceptable for Xu Qiqin. But for Wang Chong, he had predicted it from the beginning.

Xu Qiqin is not the first opponent Wang Chung met, nor the last opponent, let alone the most powerful opponent.

In Wang Chong's life, he encountered an unknown number of really powerful opponents and was still in a dangerous battlefield. Even these generals, generals, and even exotic invaders have failed miserably, not to mention Xu Qiqin.

- The title of "soldier saint" is definitely not self-proclaimed!

“Boom!”

Wang Chong's voice fell, in the chess courtyard, where he embraced Wang Chong, and the students worshipping Wang Chong cheered first. Then others cheered.

This game between Wang Chong and Xu Qiqin was so wonderful, especially the last white son of Wang Chong God to his God, instantly defeated, completely reversed Xu Qiqin.

This incredible game technique completely conquers everyone present.

Just that, he won a lot of heartbreaking embrace for Wang Shou. And more people, more thoroughly attracted by the vastness and sophistication of the chess track.

—— I didn't expect that the chess track could still be so creepy, so wonderful, like a mysterious world, with endless light that deeply attracts people outside the chess track world.

“Attaboy! ”

“The Son is the Son, no one can easily beat him where he is good! ”

……

Wei An Fang and Eagle laughed.

The two never doubted Wang Chong's ability, but the game was better than the two expected.