Chapter 262
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Heibai's body shook. He mistakenly thought that Yan Jun was blaming him. He quickly explained, "I was too careless. I just won by ten eyes."
Yan Jun laughed loudly and said, "If he were given another five years, would you still be able to beat him? Tell me the truth."
Five years.
Shangguan Heibai looked extremely ugly. He was old now, and his mind was getting worse. In the past five years, his chess skill had regressed, while the young man had been improving. In five more years, the balance of victory and defeat would definitely lean toward that young man.
However, acknowledging one's failure was definitely not something Shangguan Heibai could say. As a leading actor, the most important thing was one's face. How could it be possible to admit defeat in front of a young man?
"Mister Yan, in five years, my disciple will surely defeat him," Shangguan Heibai said.
Yan Jun indifferently smiled. This fellow thought that he was dissatisfied with losing. Howev
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