This is absolutely impossible!" How could you possibly win against me? This is not real, this is fake! This is nonsense!
The big fool Zheng refused to accept this fact. His eyes widened to the point that they were about to pop out of their sockets. There was not a single trace of blood on his face. His face was extremely pale.
His body was swaying, as though he would fall to the ground at any moment, staring straight at the last chess piece that Murong Sheng dropped.
It was this chess piece, the chess piece that had turned him into a loser!
Why was this happening?
"Speak!" The big fool Zheng believed in his chess skills, and did not believe in Murong Sheng's chess skills. He did not believe that Murong Sheng could win against him! " Are you out of your mind? Did you secretly take away the chess piece? That's why the situation changed?! "
Murong Sheng rolled his eyes, "Eldest Young Master Zheng, did you read it to an idiot? I cheated in front of so many people? Even if I thought about it, can't you see that so many people are blind?
Eldest Young Master Zheng, a loss is a loss. Isn't it inappropriate for you to slander me as a Qian?" Murong Sheng tapped his fingers on the board as he continued, "This is a chess game, not a gambling game. "With all due respect, this is the first time I've heard of it.
It was obvious where you were, and where you were. Besides, there were so many people watching. If she really had cheated, would they be able to see it?
Besides, she was going to change the position of the big fool. Could it be that the great fool Zheng hadn't noticed at all? One had to know that every time a child moved, there would be many changes.
Chess was not something that could be played out of the blue, it was something that could not be found out immediately.
A person who had read many books of poetry actually didn't seriously ponder over the reason behind his defeat even after losing. Instead, he declared that the other party had cheated, wanting to blame all of his mistakes on the other party.
This... It's not something a gentleman would do.
Many people looked at him with different expressions. However, Zheng was too immersed in the scene of his loss that he didn't notice the looks on everyone's faces.
At this time, in a room on the second floor, someone who had been watching this scene for a long time said with a sigh, "He actually won? "I never thought that the first son of the Zheng Family would be so weak."
Taking a closer look, this person seemed to be the manager of this restaurant.
"What is it? Do you also feel that the little girl shouldn't have won? " A tempting voice echoed. The voice was bewitching, causing one's heart to palpitate uncontrollably.
It was only because the shopkeeper had heard too much that he was able to suppress the fluctuations in his heart and not think too much about it.
"Boss, you …"
The man was dressed in bright red clothes, with inky black hair flowing behind him. It was hard to tell the difference between a man and woman, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "That game of chess looks messy, but it's actually a trap set up by the little girl. I want that person to gradually underestimate his opponent and walk into that girl's trap step by step. "
"Originally, there was no need to waste so much time on this game. However …" The red-clothed man played with his black hair. "It seems that girl wants to give him a good beating."