sweet potato?

Still in bed, I haven't gotten off.

Mr. Ji Shang stared at the chessboard. The situation was a draw, and he said proudly:

"The three factions in the chess world have a total of 18 national players. Only Zhao Ding'an and Chen Xiping cannot compete with each other national players. I can fight against each other and fight without defeat!"

Xu Qianqiu's face twitched slightly, thinking, if his younger brother Xu Fengnian was here, with his temperament, he would have rolled up his sleeves and beat him up at this moment.

The kingdom of Dazhu picked up his son, but he never fell down for a long time, and he was meditating and silent.

After a long time, I finally put down the chess piece in my hand.

By chance, I really have a good move.

Mr. Ji Shang's face changed again and again, and then sighed and said with a shameless look:

"Dazhuguo, let me regret it again!"

This scene has been staged several times.

Is this invincible?

However, Dazhuguo seemed to have become accustomed to this, and his eyes signaled Lord Jijiu to do it himself.

I regretted the chess for more than fifty times, and ended with Mr. Ji Shang's narrow victory.

Mr. Ji Shang patted his butt, stood up, looked away from the railing, feeling refreshed and sighed:
Chapter completed!