Chapter 815: A Hundred Years of Endgame

He doesn't deserve you!

This almost roaring sentence, coupled with Qin Yao's thunderous expression, made Qin Ziyi feel like thunder.

Will this dad also have menopause?

Qin Ziyi was stunned, her face was full of deep incomprehension, she had never thought about developing any love with Gu Fan, and now when she heard this kind of words, she was stunned.

"You're sick, you!" Qin Ziyi frowned, shouted angrily, and then ran out.

Finally made a close friend, but he was still stirred up with, how can he face Gu Fan now? No wonder when Gu Fan left just now, his face was a little embarrassed.

No matter what kind of cultivation it is, once a person is old, his heart will be very sensitive, Qin Yao was afraid that his daughter would be ruined, he didn't know that he had done something wrong, but instead had a resentment towards Gu Fan out of thin air.

The more angry Qin Ziyi was, the more angry he became, and said in his heart that Gu Fan had a child, and he actually hooked up with his daughter, if he hadn't worked hard to hook up, how could Ziyi be so irritable to himself?

"Don't let me see you again, stinky boy!" Qin Yao snorted viciously, leaving the grace of rescue behind him in the blink of an eye.

……

At this time, Gu Fan and the others walked slowly in the quaint market town, and they were not in a hurry.

"Boss, that old man is too ignorant, a lot of women wish you could take her, it's good, I actually dislike you so much. Nangong Hui said indignantly.

"One person's opinion, what's wrong with him, anyway, Ziyi and I don't have anything to see the light, but it's a pity, I am afraid that I don't even have to be friends because he is so disturbed. Gu Fan smiled helplessly.

"Why?" Nangong Hui was puzzled.

"If I continue to make friends with Ziyi, her father will inevitably interfere with it, and even show extreme dissatisfaction, and then it will be my sin, and if my presence is annoying, it is really unnecessary. Gu Fan responded.

Nangong Hui thought that the boss had really high emotional intelligence, and he thought about others everywhere.

After a short time, the three of them walked to the most prosperous part of the market, and in the distance they saw a large group of people gathered there under a tree in front of them.

If there is nothing in the sky, but there are four or five people standing there looking at the sky stupidly, it is estimated that it will not be long before a large number of people will gather there and join the team of looking at the sky.

Gu Fan was no exception, and when he saw the excitement ahead, he quickly rushed over.

Squeezing into the crowd with great effort, Gu Fan soon saw that there was a small stone table under the tree, and on the table was a game of chess, and next to it, an old man and a middle-aged man were standing.

"Your Excellency, may I ask what this is doing?" asked Gu Fan softly to the people around him.

The man replied directly: "This is a hundred-year endgame, and no one has been able to crack it for a hundred years." ”

A hundred years of endgame?

Gu Fan was slightly shocked in his heart and asked, "You mean, these two people come here every day and persist for a hundred years?"

"Yes. The man nodded and said, "They come over every night, waiting for someone to come to solve the situation, and I don't know what the real intention is." ”

Under this person's explanation, Gu Fan felt more and more weird, how could someone guard an endgame for a hundred years, even if he was not here all the time, it was enough to make people amazing.

At this moment, the old man in front of him said lightly, "Can someone come up tonight to try?" If someone comes here for the first time, then listen well, even if you solve this endgame, there will be no reward." ”

Cut......

These words directly aroused the disgust of the surrounding people, and the endgame made people feel dizzy just by looking at it, otherwise it would not be impossible for anyone to solve it for a hundred years, not to mention that there is no reward, who is willing to do such a thankless thing?

No one knew at all that the old man specially said that there was no reward, just to pursue the word "fate".

Knowing that there is no reward, knowing that it is a thankless task, but also willing to come up and try, isn't it enough to be fateful?

It's a pity that in the past hundred years, before and after, only a few hundred people have tried it, and the others have left after a few glances, and what is even more depressing is that none of the hundreds of people who are destined to break this situation can break this situation.

"Boss, will you go up and try it?" Nangong Hui asked in a low voice.

"Okay, I've been playing chess with my master since I was a child, and when I encounter this kind of weird thing, I should always try it. Gu Fan said with a smile.

Nangong Hui rolled his eyes and said, "You just blow it, it's obviously an itch, don't think I don't know that you are superb in chess." ”

This fat man still knows Gu Fan very well, yes, he does have some itchy hands, after so many years of licking blood from the knife edge, it is always a good thing to be able to calm down and play chess.

Soon, Gu Fan walked out of the crowd, sat down in front of the stone table generously, looked up and smiled at the old man: "The younger generation is not talented, I want to try it." ”

The old man smiled and didn't speak, but the middle-aged man next to him said, "Please take care of yourself." ”

At this moment, the crowd of people around them all focused on Gu Fan, and when they found him so young, they all faintly disdainful in their hearts.

Some people are not here for the first time, and every time they find someone trying it, all of them are old people, and it seems that only age and experience can show the superb chess skills.

Gu Fan's young face is naturally despised.

didn't care about the eyes of others, Gu Fan directly fell his eyes on the chess game in front of him, and found that this was really an endgame, and the whole had been artificially half completed.

To be more precise, the path of the white side has been completely paved, and the person who solves the chess only needs to understand the mysteries in it, supplement it, make it complete, and win the white chess.

Under Gu Fan's observation, the opponent had a complete advantage, almost blocking the way to live, and the black chess side was like a street rat fleeing in embarrassment, with nowhere to hide.

At first glance, it seems that no matter where the next black disc is placed, it will lead to an outright victory for White, and there is no way to make a move.

This is the unanimous view of all those who know a little bit about chess, they really can't see which position can be played, and once they go down, it will undoubtedly end the game directly.

Gu Fan pondered for a long time, and left most of the onlookers alive, until people shouted "boring", and he finally made a move.

Holding the black chess, Gu Fan's two fingers wandered back and forth on the chessboard, and finally landed in the corner.

As soon as this chess piece was put down, it immediately caused a lot of sighs, and someone shouted: "You can really play tricks, I saw that you thought about it for so long, and I thought you really had two brushes, but I didn't expect such a dish!"

Yes, Gu Fan's chess piece was placed in the encirclement of white chess.

In a more superficial way, that's – moths to fire.

Knowing that that place is the most dangerous existence in all positions, he just put the chess pieces there, this is not brave, but Shabi!

Only the old man who guarded the chess game, his eyes softened a little, and only he knew that among the hundreds of people who had tried in the past hundred years, only the young man in front of him had chosen such a position.

Ignoring the discussions and opinions of others, Gu Fan was completely immersed in his own world, and sweat broke out on his forehead, but it could be seen that he was getting more and more involved.

It's just that his input, in the eyes of everyone, is a stupid hat behavior, because ...... Not only the first son, but all the chess pieces in Gu Fan's future fell in the most undesirable places, even people who don't know how to play chess know that they can't play like this.

About half an hour later.

Gu Fan finally stopped moving, holding the last black chess piece between his fingers, as if he was undecided, and the sweat on his forehead began to rain down.

No one can empathize with how great the inner torment of playing this game of chess is.

Whewβ€”

In the next moment, Gu Fan finally left the last son, and at this moment, bursts of exclamations erupted from the surroundings at the same time.

Untied?

How the did that!

Anyone was shocked by this scene, obviously digging their own graves every step, but in the end, they actually won.

The endgame that no one could break for a hundred years finally ended in the hands of a man around thirty years old?