Chapter 173: Endgame, Embroidery, Iron
The two agreed very happily, because they were conceited that they were the strongest chess players in the world, and they did not take the players in the world in their eyes except for each other.
If you can become a student of the Master, you will naturally be a leader in a certain field in this world.
Mr. Five Song Qian was originally a national player of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and Mr. Eight was once a chess master of the Yuelun court.
It can be said that they are two of the best chess players in the world, except, of course, the senior brother and the master.
Li Mad walked to the chess table and waved his hand lightly,
The black and white chess pieces in the box are suspended in mid-air with Haoran Qi,
Black and white shines, and it's beautiful!
"Fall!" Li Madness pointed to the air,
Countless black and white pieces accurately land on each position on the chessboard.
Black and white, densely packed, occupies almost the entire chessboard, leaving only a few air eyes for landing.
The endgame of Go is also called the finale, which tests the computing power of the chess player.
Unlike chess, where there are fewer pieces in the endgame, the more Go is played, the more pieces there are, and the average person is dazzled just by looking at it.
When the two of them saw him acting like a cultivator, they both raised their heads and disdained them.
I thought to myself, even if you are more cultivated than the master, you are not enough to see in front of the two of you in terms of chess skills.
Both of them are national players in the hands of the world, and when it comes to playing chess, they are arrogant.
In addition to the master, the senior brother can convince them.
After the chess pieces fell, Mr. Five glanced at the endgame contemptuously, and his expression suddenly changed!
"This... What endgame is this? Weird! Weird! โ
When Mr. Eight heard his brother's exclamation, he thought it was funny, it seemed that his brother's chess skills had regressed a lot, and he even made a fuss about the endgame.
Although he is a junior brother, it does not mean that he is convinced by the fifth senior brother.
Music and rhythm have their own tastes, and playing chess is bound to divide the winners and losers, and there are very few draws.
Mr. Eight looked at the chess game with contempt, and then... He was also stunned!
"Wonderful! Wonderful! The avenue is mysterious, the mystery is mysterious, there is such an endgame in the world, and I have never seen such a strange endgame in the chess game! โ
"This gentleman, dare to ask if this endgame has a name?"
Mr. Eight changed his contemptuous attitude and asked Li Mad respectfully.
Such an almost unsolvable and mysterious endgame will be named in the Go world for future generations to refer to.
Li said wildly: "The name of this endgame is - Zhenlong Chess Game!" It was my chance to travel around the world, I met the old man of chess, and he played for dozens of days, the formation of a stalemate, that day I held the white child, fell into death, but could not crack it, and then I meditated for more than ten years, and finally watched the sunrise of the sea of clouds on a certain day, and realized the way to crack it, just to see if the two gentlemen can crack! โ
Mr. Eight sighed: "Those who cherish the dragon are also exquisite!" This game is unpredictable, changeable, and affects the overall situation, which is really Zhenlong! โ
Mr. Five was already immersed in it, and when he heard the words, he waved his hand and said, "What are you arguing about, don't you see that I'm enlightening?" โ
Mr. Eight didn't care, and he also buried his head in meditation.
Before I knew it, an hour had passed.
The two top chess players have repeatedly deduced the endgame in their minds, and to their extent, playing blind chess is trivial, and there is no need to be so troublesome as falling pieces.
Li Mad waited impatiently, and his heart was uneasy.
Because he wasn't sure if the two demons could really be unraveled.
So he couldn't help but speak: "Two, if it goes on like this, you still can't solve this endgame, don't you delay my later competition, why don't you delay my later competition, why don't you limit it to two hours, and give you another hour?" โ
The two buried their heads on the chessboard, as if they had not heard of it.
Obsessed with playing chess to such an extent, they don't care much about winning or losing, and their minds are full of thinking about how to solve this exquisite endgame.
Li sighed wildly, and simply sat on the ground and let them go.
Before I knew it, even the master and the elder brother came to the chessboard and indulged in it.
The master only looked at the tea kung fu, then shook his head with a smile and said: "What a mess, look at the headache, don't look at it, don't look at it!" โ
After saying that, he walked back to the gazebo to drink tea, completely leaving the endgame behind.
The senior brother looked at it for more than half an hour, but he was still puzzled, and suddenly remembered that it was time for the master to eat, so he hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook.
Mr. Five and Mr. Eight were deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves, their eyes seemed to be enchanted, one muttered to himself, and the other kept gesturing with his hands, similar to the people in the mental hospital.
Suddenly, a touch of red appeared on their faces at the same time, and they spit out a mouthful of blood!
"It's impossible, I've tried countless times, but I still can't solve it!"
"Ambush on all sides, full of variables, it seems that there is a way out everywhere, but in fact it is all a dead end, and there is no solution to this game of chess!"
After the two vomited blood, they were still addicted to the chess game.
Li stood up with a wild smile and said, "You say that there is no solution, then good, what if I solve it?" โ
The two said: "If you can solve it, we will admit defeat!" โ
Li frantically twisted up a white child and said, "Okay, then look good!" โ
When Bai Zi fell, it turned out to be in his own air.
"Do you know how to play chess or not, don't mess around if you don't understand!" Mr. Five said angrily.
"How can there be a way to cut off your own life! It's just nonsense! Mr. Eight also said angrily.
Li Mad shook his head and said nothing, put down another black seed, and then picked up a piece of white that was surrounded to death, and said, "Two of you again?" โ
Mr. Five and Mr. Eight were stunned for a moment, looking at the blank space, and a thunderclap exploded in their minds.
After a long time, Mr. Five bowed his hand deeply and said: "Put it to death and come back to life!" It's a god's hand! Admire, admire! โ
Mr. Eight bowed at the same time: "Thank you Mr. for your advice, today I know that there is such a way to solve the situation in the world!" โ
"Prizes, prizes!" Li Mad returned the salute.
Mr. Eight and Mr. Five retreated with the chessboard, not knowing that they had gone somewhere in the mountains to continue to participate in the endgame.
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After the two chess nerds stepped back, a woman who was embroidering on the rock looked up and smiled at him: "Sir, good skills, it's my turn to compete with you next." โ
Mr. Seven Mu Yu is a master of the formation, because his cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck, so the master let her embroider all the time.
Li said wildly: "You see that your embroidery contains the way of arrangement, and I think you want to test the formation with me." โ
Mu Yu smiled: "Yes, I don't have any skills, I embroider on weekdays, and by the way, I am responsible for maintaining the big array in the back mountain, if Mr. can safely pass through the clouds and mist from the foot of the mountain and return here, then you win." โ
Li laughed wildly: "This is easy, much simpler than playing chess and playing the piano." โ
In an instant, Li Mad disappeared in place,
In a moment, Li Mad appeared in the same place.
For the powerhouse of the Infinite Distance, the big formation in the back mountain is nothing, and it is almost the same to test him with the Shocking Array.
A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Yu's eyes, she knew that Li Mad was in a very high realm, but she didn't expect it to be so high.
"Is that okay?" Li asked madly.
Mu Yu got up and saluted: "It turns out that Mr. is no longer far away, see and smile!" โ
Li Mad nodded, which was considered a return gift.
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After Mr. Seven, there is Mr. Six.
Mr. Six is a rough man who strikes iron, with a silly smile,
He stepped forward and said, "I can only strike iron, or let's compete... Striking iron? โ
Li Mad rolled his eyes and thought, aren't you talking nonsense?
"Okay, then go to the place where you strike iron." Li pouted.
Striking iron, supporting boats, selling tofu, the most painful things in ancient times, he actually did two things, and he thought that he was also mildew today.