Chapter 371: Don't Send It

Qian Qianqi's chess level is recognized by the cultivation world, in the eyes of many disciples of Tianji Pavilion, in terms of chess, if those old gentlemen in the mountains do not go out of the mountain, no one in the world can beat it.

Many people have watched Qian Qian sign to play chess, and then chose to give up chess, because it is impossible to catch up with him after spending a lifetime.

There are also people who are motivated by this, and Yu Qi Yidao is more diligent, because he allows them to see the higher realm of this way.

Many people who came to the meeting today were full of confidence, but when they saw this slender young man sitting on the chair over there, they knew that today's first victory would never be their own.

Feng Xiaohan defeated Bai Mosheng, and the chessboard amazed the four with a sword, no matter how arrogant this son's words were before, his name will be known to the world after today,

But even so, no one thought that he would be the first in the chess club, especially when Qian Qianqi came to him......

Even now, people still think that Qian Qianqi is the one who will win in the end.

Only a very small number of people have seen through the real situation under the black and white,

Bai Mosheng did not leave after the defeat, but kept standing outside the shade of the tree, watching the two of them fall, at this time he was pale, staring at the empty space on the chessboard,

Among the people outside the shade of the tree, there were two people with such expressions, and one person even swayed slightly, and then fell to the ground, and actually fainted directly.

According to the rules of the chess club, he should have been "invited" out by those people who were hidden in the shadows, but he didn't.

Not only him, but according to the rules, these people who don't go to test their chess skills but gather here to watch should be cleared out.

Because this game of chess is really attractive, it may even become a game that shakes the hegemony of Tianji Pavilion in the art of chess.

"Senior Brother Bai's game in the first half was perfect, I didn't have any reason to lose at all, but no matter how I operated, you can always find a way to survive in countless traps, and even turn around to seize my chess eye, and actually continue the sword momentum to the present. ”

Qian Qianqi took out six chess pieces from the chess box and held them in his palm, looked at him and said, "This is impossible, how did you do it?"

"This game has nineteen vertical and horizontal paths, a total of 361 points, each fall has more than 300 possibilities, in theory can appear chess games than ever appeared in the past and present more creatures, a game between you and me is only one of them. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "Why is it impossible? Of course it is possible!"

Qian Qianqi said: "It makes sense. ”

And then a son fell,

Feng Xiaohan also took out seven chess pieces from the box, held them in the palm of his hand, and then dropped the pieces.

Many people have the habit of holding chess pieces in their hands and rubbing them, such a small habit usually helps to calm the mind and concentrate, but the two of them obviously do not need such a small habit.

Anyone who stood outside the shade of the tree and watched the game between him and Bai Mosheng knew that the final result of this game would be produced within seven steps of Bai Zi.

So someone noticed that Feng Xiaohan had one more than Qian Qianqi,

What does this mean?

It means that the last one to fall will be white,

That is to say, the white son will win,

The ending is just around the corner, and there is no need for Feng Xiaohan to deliberately take one more, because there is no point in pretending to be forced to outsiders at this juncture.

Seeing this, Bai Mochang sighed, and then left the field,

Several other people also closed their eyes, the previous intently stared at their eyes made their eyes a little sore, in their eyes the result was already clear, Qian Qianqi picked up the same number of chess pieces as they guessed, which means that their deduction of the future situation is correct, there is no need to continue to watch,

The reason for staying here is more because of the sense of ritual and wanting to witness the scene of the final ending.

There are too many geniuses gathered in this Shihui, not to mention the huge projection in the sky, which has attracted countless eyes, and these two games of chess in the shade of the trees today will surely become the two most famous games in the past Shihui.

The people in the field held their breath and watched the direction of the two of them.

At this time, all those who could see the projection were staring at the sky, especially those who knew chess, and they even looked up and kept their eyes on it, forgetting the sore neck and eyes.

They knew that the outcome had been decided, but except for Bai Mosheng, who had just left the field, only the two people sitting at the table at the moment knew.

They understand chess, but they don't understand the chess path and layout of the two, and can only barely understand the tip of the iceberg.

The bystanders seem to have lost their effect here, and they are the only ones who are really clear.

Qian Qianqi knew that he had lost, but he still insisted on finishing the game - just like Bai Mosheng said before, if they don't finish the game of chess, there will be many people who can't sleep.

With a soft snap, the last chess piece in Qian Qianqi's hand landed on the board, and then his hands fell on his knees and looked at the opposite side of the table.

It's not the first time he's counted, but it's the first time he's lost to someone like that.

Although the two of them reviewed the previous game of chess between Feng Xiaohan and Bai Mosheng, it does not represent the true strength of Qian Qianqi, which can only prove that Bai Mosheng's previous layout is indeed unable to defeat a freak like him.

But for some reason, Qian Qianqi had a strong feeling in his heart that even if he took the lead in black, he would still lose to the other party in a fair battle.

He looked at the last chess piece on Feng Xiaohan's fingertips, his eyes were clear, just like looking at a small flower on the side of the road, or the dew on the leaves in the morning,

There are mountains outside the mountain, and there is no winning or losing on the road of the Great Road, but winning or losing is a common thing, and it is also good to be able to see the scenery of the mountain farther away, so he does not have any frustration.

A ray of sunlight shines through the shade of the tree, falls on the corner of the chessboard, illuminates that inconspicuous place,

Where the sun is falling, there is a falling chess piece, glowing with a warm halo that attracts all eyes.

Feng Xiaohan's chess pieces fell as usual, but everyone felt that the process was very slow, so slow that people felt a little bored.

When the slight sound of the chess pieces colliding with the chessboard sounded again, the sunlight became brighter, shining straight on the chessboard, making all the white pieces glow with dazzling white light, and the original black and white chessboard became no longer distinct, because those lights were connected together, and all the sunspots were encircled in the meandering way.

At this moment, all the complexities became clear, and every scheming of Kuroko and every calculation of white chess appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Although black and white are not clear, the result is clear,

You don't need that person to put down the chess game and count the pieces, anyone can tell that the sunspot has lost.

It's still the piece in the corner, and it's still the one that occupies the main position.

The sword starts here, and ends here,

There is a beginning and an end, so it is very beautiful,

Qian Qian stood up, saluted, and then said, "Awesome." ”

The opponent does not have any chessboard routines and various formulas, and can do so with only computing power, which shows the vastness of his knowledge and the tranquility of his divine consciousness.

The elders of the sects outside the arena also had the same feeling, they could have such a realm at this age, and the ability of the Changming Sect to accept disciples was really powerful.

Feng Xiaohan returned the salute, then sat back and said, "Don't send it if you go slowly." ”

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