The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 928 General, please slow down (49)

[The master's chess skills are indeed very superb, and your chess skills, old sir, are also very superb. 】Jiuye said.

"After all, the old man has lived for more than 60 years, and this young man is still so young..." The old man shook his head slightly.

If the old man loses to him, won't the face be... a bit... difficult... The old man thinks so in his heart.

However, his thoughts were quickly pulled back, and he continued to look at the chessboard and ponder the game.

Jing Qingran felt a little drowsy, but she tried her best not to look drowsy.

Han Yi looked at the military board and analyzed the chess game very carefully.

It is impossible for Jing Qingran to put on a drowsy look, nor can she look relaxed, nor can she look like a bad fart. She is also looking at the chess game and analyzing it.

Although, she doesn't understand the current chess game very well.

Pretend to be pretended.

Otherwise, others would think that the military adviser is so easy, the general is so serious, and they can stay for so long, the military adviser is really a god!

Unbeknownst to others, there is an invisible old gentleman playing chess on Jing Qingran's side...

The old gentleman felt a little sweat on his head, and the general also felt a little sweat on his head, staring at the pieces on the chessboard calmly, struggling to analyze the current situation.

She is not pretending, but really analyzing, trying to analyze this game.

……

Time passed slowly again, from night to late night.

This game of chess is not over yet, the battle between them has not yet been decided.

The chess skills of these two people are really superb.

"General, it's getting late, why don't you rest." Jing Qingran said.

The general was still looking at the chessboard, unaware that it was getting late.

He didn't react until he heard what Jing Qingran said.

Candles were already lit inside the tent, and the wind blew in, causing the candles to sway a little.

Jing Qingran picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, some sleepiness could be seen on her face.

And there was no sleepiness on the general's face at all.

There was no sleepiness on the old gentleman's face either.

"Military Master, are you sleepy?" Han Yi asked her.

"Yes." Jing Qingran nodded slightly.

So, this game...

"General, go back and rest, this game of chess is over, just treat it as if I lost to you." Jing Qingran said.

It's just a game of chess.

Hearing what Jing Qingran said, the old gentleman disagreed, and he said, "This can't be done! This game hasn't been decided yet... Besides, I don't look like I'll lose to him..."

Jing Qingran turned her head slightly to look at the old gentleman, and smiled softly at him, with a bitter smile and a pleading look between her eyebrows.

But the old gentleman still shook his head stubbornly and refused to agree.

If you want to lose, you have to really lose.

"Military division, you didn't lose." Han Yi shook his head and said, "We haven't decided the winner yet."

"General..." Jing Qingran looked at him, "That's enough. This is enough."

"This..." Han Yi looked at her...this...how good is this?

"No." The old man said, "It's rare to meet a young man with such superb chess skills who can play with me for so long... He and I must finish this game of chess!"

After the two of you play, you don't know how long you will play... Jing Qingran smiles wryly in her heart.

"Commander, if you are sleepy, go and rest first." The general said, "We will continue playing tomorrow. I hope that I can finish this game with the military counselor."

(End of this chapter)