"What kind of person is that kid who can confront him for so long. ”

The elder of the Immortal Sect looked over there and asked calmly: "Looking at the chess game, this son seems to be not very familiar with the fixed pattern between the chessboards, but he has only survived to this point with extraordinary computing power, which shows that both his mind and divine sense have reached an extremely high level. ”

His voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into Cui Weiming's ears,

Cui Weiming smiled and said, "It's Chen Feng's apprentice, it's not bad, right?"

The Elder of the Immortal Sect said, "Very good, where did you find it?"

Cui Weiming said: "It's from a remote place, and I was found by my uncle. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Xuejian, and then at Chen Zhixiao, thinking that Feng Xiaohan had identified himself with the two people in the Demon Gate in the sage ruins, and Bai Xuejian was also present at the time, didn't she report those words to the master? Or did Mochizuki Pavilion help hide it?

Bai Xue saw that he had indeed reported those things, but the Gu Yue Fairy and the elders were skeptical, because in their cognition, it was impossible for anyone to survive in that kind of place for many years, let alone a child?

Even if you are a genius, there must be a limit.

The elder of the Immortal Sect said, "Oh, it turned out to be Senior Guo, no wonder it was so good. ”

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Some of the people who had already finished their game also came to the shade of the tree, standing side by side with the disciple of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, some of them frowned, some were full of interest, and some of them were sweating like pulp, obviously their divine consciousness had reached its limit.

More and more people gathered, and soon they surrounded the place,

Originally, according to the rules of the chess club, this kind of thing was not allowed to happen, and they should all be disqualified, but this game is so eye-catching, and it is rare in the world to trigger a vision, and I believe that today's game can be ranked in the top ten in the history of the chess club. What's more, except for the losers, most of the participants in the chess club are here, if all of them are disqualified, how many people will be left in this chess club?

Under the attention of countless people, Bai Mosheng's advantage has spread to every corner, almost seventy percent of the white pieces are under the power of black chess, as long as he does not make mistakes, even if Feng Xiaohan makes a clever move, it is just delaying the time to lose.

However, this is clearly not the case.

The reason is simple, just look at the expressions of the two people in the game.

Feng Xiaohan continued to carry out the layout that the others couldn't understand, and he looked the same as usual when he was at a disadvantage, as if he had the chance to win or didn't care about the result.

And Bai Mosheng, who had the advantage, turned pale, and even his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was the one who was about to fall.

At this time, Bai Mosheng's mood was extremely complicated, he couldn't see the other party's intentions no matter what, he thought several times that the other party was actually at the end of his rope, and he was just putting on a show at this time, but the throbbing from the bottom of his heart told him that things were not so simple.

Bai Mosheng is a chess player, and his intuition has always been very accurate, let alone so strong this time?

There must be a twist in this game!

From before, Feng Xiaohan always held a chess piece in his palm, about six or seven pieces, and every time he fell, he took it out of his palm, and at this time it was already the third one.

When the last piece in his hand fell, he leaned back slightly, leaned back in his chair, and let out a long breath.

Then I took a sip of tea,

People outside the shade of the trees don't understand, you are obviously exhausted, why do you put on a relaxed appearance that the situation has been decided? The situation in the plate is indeed decided, but you are obviously the losing side.

The next moment, something even more incomprehensible happened.

- Bai Mosheng did not take the child from the box, but looked at the chessboard with a shocked expression, as if this was the most incredible thing in the world.

Outside the field, Qian Qianqi returned to the chair and said, "I see." ”

After a long time, Bai Mosheng closed his eyes, but everyone could feel the desperate gaze.

"I lost!"

silent

There was silence at first, and then there was an uproar,

"Lost? Bai Daoyou took the lead, how could he lose?"

"This is not true, even fools can see that Feng Xiaohan is gone, and there is no reason to win at all!"

"Bai Daoyou, don't joke, this is Shihui, and it is your sect's face to admit defeat at such a moment. ”

"This is impossible, there is definitely another hidden reason in this matter, Bai Daoyou just said that it doesn't matter, everyone in the field can support you. ”

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, the black chess piece bit the sword like a dragon ring pillar, and then bit the remaining white pieces to death like a fierce tiger, so dragon and tiger momentum, how could it be lost?

And the white chess, which was struggling like an ant, was clearly killed so miserably that he couldn't even find a way to live, so why did he win?

Outside the shade of the trees are all people in the chess path, and the chess power is not the highest in their respective sects, but they can also rank in the top three, it can be said that the chess power is extraordinary, and the computing power is outstanding, but there is no turning point for the reversal of victory or defeat at all.

Feng Xiaohan said, "Do you want to continue?"

Bai Mosheng opened his eyes, looked at him and said, "It was not necessary, but if you don't finish it, I believe there will be many people who can't sleep." ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "That's right. ”

Bai Mosheng said seriously: "Admire, your chess strength is far above mine. ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "If you can notice it earlier, and not get entangled in breaking the continuation of my sword momentum, maybe there is still a chance to win." ”

"But I didn't notice after all, and if I didn't break your sword in time, I wouldn't be able to resist this chessboard sword that can attract visions. ”

Bai Mosheng shook his head and said: "Losing is losing, there is nothing to justify, it's just boring to talk about yourself." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "Reasonable, please continue." ”

By this time white had completely fallen into the encirclement of black, and if the person who recorded the game under normal circumstances had already declared victory or loss, he would have written a sentence on the back of the game that black was unstoppable, and he had won beautifully.

But everyone knew that it wasn't that simple, and the next thing the two of them did was to explain it to them.

Feng Xiaohan's white piece landed somewhere in the upper right corner, and at that moment, all the white pieces were connected together, just like Bai Mosheng had done when he played Chen Yingying before, like a dumpling skin, wrapping the black pieces in it.

What is the momentum of the dragon and tiger, and what is the advantage?

It's all just the stuffing in the dumpling skin of Baizi.

And the key to the formation of the final encirclement of white chess is actually the most unreasonable chess piece that falls in the corner of the chessboard at the beginning, and this piece is the leader, and a perfect dumpling skin is pinched from beginning to end.

The loss was very complete!

No one thought that Feng Xiaohan would actually arrange such a hand in that inconspicuous corner, what kind of powerful divine consciousness power would this be? How vast is this young man in white's sea of knowledge!?

Bang bang bang

While everyone was thinking about that problem, Bai Mosheng had already begun to pick out the captured black pieces from the chessboard, and he wanted to do the work himself.

After a few moments, only his first piece remained, the black piece that had fallen on the three-three.

The sword lost the foil of the black chess, and it could no longer see the extraordinary appearance, and it was integrated with the "dumpling skin", and the whole white one was like blood and snow in the cold mountains of the extreme north.

It was noon, and the sunlight was falling on Bai Mosheng as time passed, which also meant that he was no longer in the shade of the tree.

Bai Mosheng got up and saluted Feng Xiaohan, and then left here,

Feng Xiaohan returned the salute to the depressed back, and then his gaze extended along the back to the farther side.

Qian Qianqi was sitting there, also watching him.