God-level upgrade system

Originally, looking at the appearance of the white-haired old man who was very old and had a chance to win, Wei Yi reflexively thought that the old man's chess skills must be quite good.

After all, according to what the old man said, he only knows how to play chess, and with his age, he must have played chess for a long time, and his chess skills are naturally not too bad.

Wei Yi is also trying to catch the ducks on the shelf, there is no other way, otherwise, he really doesn't want this old man to compete in chess.

But after he actually sat down and started to compete, Wei Yi was surprised to discover a fact, that is - the old man's chess skills were actually just that.

To be precise, this old man's chess skills are not much better than his.

If Wei Yi is a beginner, at the level of the first grade of elementary school, then the chess skills of this white-haired old man are basically equivalent to that of amateurs.

Discovering this fact, Wei Yi couldn't help but stop.

Looking up at the white-haired old man on the opposite side, he tentatively asked: "I didn't expect my old man's chess skills to be really good..."

"That's natural. The old chess skills are unprecedented, at least after so many years, it is indeed rare to meet an opponent."

"It's an honor for you to be able to compete against the old man."

The old man waved his hand with a calm expression on his face, and said indifferently.

Just looking at his tone of voice and expression, he is definitely an unborn master of chess, but looking at the chess game below...

Even Wei Yi's level can tell that it's a completely equal situation between the two stinky chess baskets.

Wei Yi's forehead was covered with black lines, and he suddenly felt that the old man was playing with him on purpose.

"No matter what, as long as I win him, I can go out."

"This should be the test of the seventh-floor palace."

"Whether he is a bad chess player or not, this pair is undoubtedly beneficial and has no disadvantages."

Wei Yi's eyes flickered with brilliance, so naturally he wouldn't foolishly expose the old man's real situation.

Otherwise, if he really made the other party angry, what good would he do?
On the contrary, it is better to just stay vague like this, win the opponent and leave, this is the best choice.

"Although the old man's chess skills are high, I will not admit defeat."

Wei Yi said with a serious face full of fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the old man laughed instead, and looked at Wei Yi with a teachable expression.

"Little friend's chess skill is not bad, it's also the only one I've ever seen in my life, we can be regarded as rivals in chess, just right for a good game!"

The two stinky chess players flattered each other shamelessly.

Then he buried his head and continued.

But even though they are all stinky chess baskets, Wei Yi has a big advantage over the opponent.

That is, he has a game system that can upgrade 【Chess Skill】.

"Ding, player Wei Yi has some insights into chess, chess experience +100."

"Ding, player Wei Yi has some insights into chess, chess experience +120."

"Ding, player Wei Yi has some insights into chess, chess experience +85."

"Ding, player Wei Yi has some insights into chess, his chess skill level +1, and his current chess skill level is LV8."

Along with this chess game, system prompts like this kept ringing in Wei Yi's mind.

Although Wei Yi's chess skills are average, as time goes by, his chess skills are slowly improving.

Of course, this kind of improvement process is not fast, even if he finishes playing a game, it is impossible for him to become a chess master immediately.

But in any case, he is improving after all.

And compared with his opponent who is also a stinky chess basket, his progress is particularly precious and obvious.

To use an analogy, the competition between two nine-tier warriors is an evenly matched situation.

But suddenly, one of the nine-rate warriors made a breakthrough and became an eight-rate warrior.

For those who are really strong, the eighth-rate warriors are still not in the ranks.

However, compared to the opponent of the nine-rate warrior, the eight-rate warrior was a higher level in an instant, and the two quickly decided the winner.

This is the situation of Wei Yi and the white-haired old man right now.

Originally, the two were evenly matched, but as Wei Yi's level of chess gradually improved, the gap soon became apparent.

The balance of victory on the chessboard also slowly tilted towards Wei Yi.

On the other hand, the white-haired old man could no longer maintain the previous appearance of a master of chess, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his old face was full of wrinkles, and he grinned, seemingly full of confusion.

"No, how is it possible."

"This step..."

"How should we go?"

The interval between each step of the old man is getting longer and longer, and the time for thinking is getting longer and longer.

Not only did Wei Yi not urge him, but his heart was filled with joy.

Because the longer the time drags on, the more his chess skills will improve, and the probability of winning will be greater.

A quarter of an hour passed...

Two quarters of an hour passed...

Three quarters of an hour passed...

An hour has passed...

In the end, the old man had no place to play and had nowhere to play. With his rough chess skills, he also keenly discovered that the two on the chessboard had already decided the winner.

Realizing this fact, the old man's complexion instantly turned ugly.

And as his face became gloomy, the whole sky seemed to become gloomy all of a sudden.

The wind howled and the thunder roared, as if a storm was coming.

Wei Yi couldn't help being startled when he saw this.

Facing the old man's angry eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"This old man can't afford to lose..."

Wei Yi secretly speculated in his heart, and was even ready to go all out.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly turned his anger into a smile, and praised him with admiration: "Little friend's chess skills are really unparalleled in the world, and even the old man can beat it. It seems that the people in this world who can beat the little friend are already gone!" Running out."

"Happy luck."

Wei Yi was really ashamed.

He really wanted to say, it's not that my chess skills are too good, but your old man's chess skills are too poor.

I can only win because of the face you give me, old man.

"According to the prior agreement, if you win, I should send you away, but... this is just the rule of this seventh-floor palace, not the old rule."

"According to the old man's rules, it's fine if you lose, but if you win against me, you have to fight the old man before you can leave!"

After the words fell, the white-haired old man slowly stood up.

Immediately, a terrifying aura emanated from him, and he transformed into a terrifying strong man in an instant.

There was also a palpitating sharp light in those old eyes.

Different from the half-baked chess skills, the old man's cultivation and strength are truly top level.

Before Wei Yi could say anything, he waved his hands, and immediately two extremely violent dragons of energy screamed and strangled towards Wei Yi, completely enveloping the entire stone pavilion.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi's face couldn't help but change immediately.

"Depend on--"

Wei Yi only had time to utter such a word, and Wei Yi had no choice but to step forward to fight.