"Smack!"
"It's your turn."
"Well done, you have the flair I had in my youth! Young man, I really like you!"
As soon as Tang Hai finished speaking, Yang Lu picked up a chess piece and placed it directly on the chessboard.
Seeing this, Tang Hai was overjoyed. He had said that this guy was very capable and had a superior IQ, but now it seems that he is nothing special!
No one can beat me at chess, let alone my ten best games!
Tang Hai didn't hesitate and immediately started placing his pieces.
As time went by, more and more pieces began to appear on the ten chessboards.
"It seems you're not very good at chess. Which finger shall we start with?"
Tang Hai's smile grew wider and wider because he realized that Yang Lu's chess skills were really, really bad.
I can take down this guy in five moves at most in each game from now on!
I thought he could at least beat me once or twice, but it seems I really overestimated him.
I don't know which of his ten fingers to start with next. How about starting with his right thumb?
"Bang!"
But at that moment, something unexpected happened to Tang Hai.
Yang Lu, who was sitting in front of them, kicked the entire chessboard in front of them several times, sending the chess pieces flying.
"What, Mr. Yang, can't you handle a game? You're a master, surely you don't have to be like this!"
Tang Hai sat there, looking at Yang Lu with disdain.
In his opinion, Yang Lu was simply a sore loser. He looked down on someone like that from the bottom of his heart!
"Hmm? Why do you say that?"
"Heh, you're afraid the chessboard will be ruined? You can't afford to play, can you?!"
Tang Hai's smile faded; he sensed that this guy was not only a sore loser, but also somewhat helpless.
Does he really need to explain something so obvious? If he were even slightly suave, he wouldn't have destroyed the chessboard!
It's truly despicable!
But at that moment, Tang Hai suddenly noticed that Yang Lu across from him was smiling.
Yes, he laughed, and that laugh made him very unhappy because it was full of mockery.
"For me, the chessboard is just too much of an eyesore; I prefer playing blindfold chess."
"Playing chess blindfolded? Ten games?! Are you sure?!"
"Sure!"
"Hahaha! Interesting. Let's start from the first round. Do you remember anything? Should I take a turn...?"
Tang Hai thought this was the funniest joke he had heard all year.
Let alone playing blindfold chess, he would lose even if they played openly, let alone blindfold chess!
Blindfold chess demands an extremely high level of skill from its players. Even someone like myself struggles after just five games. Does he really intend to play ten at once?!
Why are there so many pretentious people these days?!
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