After Su Mo saw Qin Menghai's response, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since you choose to defend, don't think about attacking again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Soon, both sides had already come twenty hands.

Qin Menghai's brows slowly frowned.

Not only him, but even everyone present couldn't help but change his face.

On the chessboard, Qin Menghai was already at a disadvantage.

What's going on?

This is only twenty hands!

Even if Ding Yiran comes, I'm afraid he can't do this level!

Su Mo's chess path is really too sharp, just like you can see all the loopholes in Qin Menghai's defense.

By dividing two out of two, you have already expanded your advantages.

This is too exaggerated!
Chapter completed!