Chapter 114: Abstention
"I'm not blind, am I?"
"The rhythm of the newbie pretending to be dead!"
"Are you sure this guy can play chess?"
Tian Yuan position, for ordinary people, is a waste chess, as long as the game is opened in Tian Yuan, others can fall around Tian Yuan chess. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Most of the people present are very clear about what Tian Yuan represents, the entire chessboard is vertically seventy-one lines, horizontal is thirty-five lines, and thirty-six into eighteen is the center of the chessboard, Tian Yuan, is generally referred to as a brain-dead chess.
Ling Qiyue was also a little stunned by Qin Fan's trick, she has lived abroad since she was a child, and she is simply recognized as a school flower and a scholar in school, in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although she can't talk about the elite in every skill, she knows a little bit about it.
She really wanted to give Qin Fan a wake-up call, but the reason that the chess spectators were silent restrained her, so she had to watch quietly from the sidelines.
Cheng Gongzi suddenly stunned and said, "You kid is really arrogant, is this chess provoking me?"
He sneered, knowing that Qin Fan was playing a trick on himself, after all, he was also a person who had participated in various professional competitions, and the person who dared to fall into Tianyuan was either a rookie or a great god, but in his eyes, Qin Fan belonged to the latter, so of course he didn't have a cold.
In less than 5 minutes of the opening game, Cheng Gongzi had already formed a row with sunspots.
"Thirty-five into one, into two, into three, into four, into five. ”
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The entire hall was silent, and at this time, everyone's eyes were on Qin Fan, in their eyes, this 'newcomer' challenging the chess saint was just to bring some fun to this wine party.
It's been five rounds now, but Qin Fan hasn't captured a single chess piece from the opponent.
Go is a competitive game of mental arithmetic, mind, will, and patience.
Since Qin Fan has the "Chess Game Essence", he will not be disturbed by the outside world and devote himself wholeheartedly, so he is in a state of mind.
"Smack, one in one!"
The sound of his white son falling sounded again, but this time, everyone was almost staring.
"This kid is going to abandon his son?"
"Oh my God, obvious suicidal behavior. ”
"Admit defeat, boy, you can't fight Brother Cheng. ”
The discussion was audible again, and at this time, a fool knew that he should play shogi to the left of the Tianyuan position, so that he could stop Cheng Gongzi.
Almost everyone wanted to rush up and slap Qin Fan: "What garbage, it's a shame for our chess players." ”
And Cheng Gongzi was a little sluggish, and secretly thought, "Is he looking down on me?"
So he smiled and said, "Brother Qin, do you know what I want to say?"
Qin Fan turned around and smiled at Ling Qiyue, and said casually: "When you play chess, you should be quiet, maybe you can live longer!"
Rumble!
The scene exploded!
"What is this kid talking about?"
"Can he win against Cheng Gongzi?"
"What a arrogant man!"
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"You ......" Cheng Gongzi was angry, and he felt all kinds of unhappiness in his heart, "I am a chess player who has participated in many professional competitions, and you are a hairy boy who has just debuted and actually despises me." ”
Only a few old men watched the chess game quietly, deeply fascinated.
However, no one noticed Zhang Hao's vision at this moment, and he had already come to the crowd to watch.
In fact, when I was a child, I had some impressions of this scene, and the elders and elders in the family would also look at some chess games placed in the community or park when they saw them.
Qin Fan was also touched by such an atmosphere, but this Cheng Gongzi suddenly picked up the chess pieces violently.
"Smack, two into one, sleepy!"
Qin Fan was not to be outdone......
"Smack, one in two, eat!"
Cheng Gongzi began to be impatient, and his chess speed became faster and faster.
"Smack, three into two, eat!"
After a while, there were very few pieces of Qin Fan on the chess surface.
Zhang Hao suddenly stepped forward and said: "Cheng Gongzi, the chess game has been decided, win this kid!"
Cheng Gongzi smiled and made a quiet gesture to Zhang Hao and said, "Don't worry, you can order a big meal and call me in a while." ”
The two sang and harmonized, which was very unpleasant to watch.
"Smack, fourteen into ten!"
"Smack, fifteen into ten, sleepy!"
The constant sound of falling pieces led the chess game to a climax, and almost everyone's heartstrings were touched, including some noble ladies who didn't like to watch these, and they also showed nervous looks.
Qin Fan's start made his steps always one step less, and now he only occasionally makes a small ambush and eats a few on the opposite side.
However, this has created a lot of opportunities for Cheng Gongzi, and as time goes by, there are more and more sunspots, and the irreparable situation has been expanding.
Looking at it, Qin Fan's white sons are like guerrillas, scattered and scattered, occasionally popping out of the grass to hit their heads.
Cheng Gongzi seemed to see through Qin Fan's little abacus, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Qin, seeing that my million-strong army is about to push you into a corner, let's see what kind of storm your remaining little soldiers can set off." ”
Ling Qiyue, who was standing in the back, clasped her arms with her hands, very nervous, but looked at Qin Fan without the slightest intention of giving in.
Qin Fan said indifferently: "It is estimated that you will not be able to eat the feast, I will win this game!"
Cheng Gongzi swept his eyes at everyone, made a very helpless movement, and said, "Did you hear that?" he said he could win......
The simple movements and mocking eyes all let the audience see his self-confidence, and the eyes of the audience are all normal, and they can see that Qin Fan is dying!
The burst of laughter, which seemed to have an irresistible momentum, drowned out the entire drinking party in an instant.
At this time, no one would believe that Qin Fan could win by luck, only Ling Qiyue was still holding her little fist and praying there.
Like a little daughter-in-law, Qin Fan saw it. My heart warmed, and the few rich ladies I met here had a strange temper, but they all had good hearts.
Maybe this is the life that suits him, find a wife who can live a life, and live a down-to-earth life.
But now he can't be so chic, he is a traverser, and he has a system, even if he wants to live a comfortable life, he must have a certain strength.
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Cheng Gongzi saw that Qin Fan had not fallen for a long time, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qin Fan, and asked: "Brother Qin, if you lose, you will lose, there is nothing to be ashamed of, your status in the literary world is still there, and you can write poems and essays in the future!"
Hearing this, Qin Fan stood up, didn't explain anything, bypassed the chessboard, and led Ling Qiyue straight out.
Ling Qiyue thought that Qin Fan had lost, so she didn't ask anything, and she couldn't think of any words of comfort for a while, so she had to keep up with him.
Everyone was amazed.
Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to block in front of Qin Fan, and said, "Qin Fan, do you have to admit that you lost if you abstain?
Qin Fan smiled indifferently and said, "Abstaining, thinking too much, Baizi twenty into eight......"