Chapter 2 First Victory: The Hand of God(1/2)
"Please stay, please."
Lu Lin appeared and blocked his way, put his hands behind him, and his body was straight and upright.
The old man covered his mouth and coughed, looked up and down, frowned slightly and said, "Is there anything wrong?"
Lu Lin said lightly: "Your Excellency, you dare to compete with me."
The old man coughed again, paused, suddenly laughed, and said, "Okay, I'm bored, I'm just waiting for someone here, so it's good to pass the time."
"So, what?"
et al.
Is this a coincidence?
Lu Lin nodded slightly and said, "You are determined."
It’s not that he is unwilling to decide what to compare himself, but that he can only decide what to compare if he breaks the system regulations, and as an invitation, he cannot decide.
"So that's the case."
The old man came to the pavilion under the tree on the side of the road and sat down, saying, "Then let's play Go."
Lu Lin approached the pavilion, took out the chessboard and chess pieces that had been prepared with his back hand, and placed it on the table.
For game props like this, he is well prepared and can compete anytime and anywhere.
As for the Go competition...
Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Win sure.
You should know the original world, he was the master of teaching nine world champions of Go, and even the artificial intelligence retarded could play 55.
lose?
It does not exist.
The person who competed was an old man, the weak, sick and disabled, and this man seemed to be stable.
[The competition rules have been generated: the beginning must be done with Tianyuan, and let the Nine Sons.]
Lu Lin glanced at the rules of the competition, with no expression on his face.
I've been used to this rule for a long time.
"Please, please."
Lu Lin raised his hand.
The old man was surprised that the young man in front of him had prepared himself, and he was not polite, so he raised his hand and stepped on the corner of the chessboard.
He didn't run away, he was a weak cock.
Lu Lin only used one son to penetrate the old man's chess power, and his heart became more relaxed, but he was indifferent on the surface and said, "Please, please."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then he looked interested and smiled.
Lu Lin continued: "Please, please."
The old man smiled and made a move.
Lu Lin: "Please, please."
The old man's eyes became sharp, and he looked at the young man in front of him and made another move.
…
After nine sons fell in a row, nine sentences of "Please, please."
The old man had sweat on his forehead, his expression was solemn and solemn.
In his eyes, although the young man in front of him had only ten levels of Qi training, his strength in Go was terrifying.
Because the young man was actually building up momentum.
After each sentence "Your Excellency", although the next sentence has not changed, its momentum is even stronger.
After nine times, the situation has been completed.
Silent.
The old man seemed to see something about to wake up, which put him incredibly heavy pressure.
He knew that the young man in front of him was about to make a move.
Watching.
Lu Lin pinched the black man with both fingers and fell down Tianyuan with a "bang".
The next moment.
In the chess game, the storm suddenly changed, and the unknown horror began to wake up and opened his eyes.
"This is the great unity of heaven and earth, and the power to swallow the universe."
Lu Lin's voice was gentle and said, "You must be careful."
So overbearing!
The old man took a deep breath and the white seed fell in his hand.
Pa, pa, pa...
Black and white chess pieces kept falling.
The old man's forehead was sweating more and more.
From beginning to end, Lu Lin always kept his mind calm and casual and relaxed.
Time passes.
When the wind passes, the fallen leaves fall slowly.
The heat is isolated from the pavilion, and the pavilion is cool.
However, the old man was already sweating profusely, his brows were frowning, and he never relaxed again.
Opposite it, Lu Lin was still relaxed and calm.
finally.
The old man dropped the last white piece, breathed slowly, and said, "Chengrun, young man, you have lost."
Lu Lin looked at the clouds outside the pavilion, admired the scenery, but did not look at the chessboard, and said, "Is that true?"
The words are over.
Bang!
The dark man in his hand didn't even look at it, and fell down at will.
roar!
I faintly felt like I heard something in my ears.
In the eyes of the old man, the black pieces in the chessboard turned into black dragons that had completely awakened, and rushed towards him.
The crisis emerged, but the black dragon disappeared in an instant.
The old man came to his senses, relaxed his tense body, looked at the chess game in front of him in a daze, and murmured to himself: "How is this possible..."
"How is that possible."
"Such a situation, such a situation, is impossible."
"Qianlong is dead, and it is impossible to get out of the abyss again."
"But…"
“…”
After a long time.
The old man looked at the young man opposite, his face full of tremor, he even forgot to cough, and his tone was extremely anticipated, and he said excitedly: "What is that..."
Lu Lin sat down and saw Yun Danfeng Qing, and felt very satisfied, and said, "A hand of the god."
[Get victory, reward 1, currently accumulated reward points: 100…]
【Achievement: First Victory.】
【Achievement Reward: One of the Gods Hands.】
[One hand of God: can bring back the dead and turn defeat into victory.]
The system sound ends.
Lu Lin was a little surprised.
One of the gods' hands?
He just said casually and really gave this reward. Is there such a trick?
To be continued...