Hearing Luo Fanchen's astonishing words, Xiao He and Long Er were slightly surprised, although neither of them knew chess, but at this time, the general trend was the same, that Zhao Gongzi was magnificent, and the white-faced scholar admitted defeat seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

"Fanchen, listen to what you mean, Bai Zi will win?

Luo Fanchen looked at Xiao He, who was slightly surprised, and thought for a moment, "The chance of Bai Zi winning may be eighty percent... No, it's more than ninety percent..."

"Ninety percent?!"

Xiao He and Long Er almost shouted out, with a ninety percent chance, there was almost no suspense.

While the three of them were talking in a whisper, the two people playing in the ring had their own thoughts.

Zhao Gongzi slowly shook the fan, very proud, at this time the sunspot had a huge advantage, but he was not in a hurry.

"Little white face, your chess skills are nothing more than that... In order not to be ashamed, I advise you to abandon your son early... Huh..."

Hearing Zhao Gongzi's provocation, the white-faced scholar was indifferent, and he slowly picked up a white child and put it in the hinterland.

"Stop struggling uselessly... Wherever you play, it won't help, will those white pawns' dead chess come back to life?"

Zhao Gongzi didn't look at the chessboard, showing a contemptuous look, for him, Bai Zi is the same wherever he goes, and he will definitely lose.

The white-faced scholar pursed his lips, and there was a hint of cowardice in his eyes, "Please... Please..."

"Didn't I say that... It's the same everywhere you go down..."

Zhao Gongzi looked at the chessboard, and before he finished speaking, his smile gradually froze, and his eyes suddenly widened, showing extreme incredulity.

"How... How did I not notice this place... You... How did you do that?"

The white-faced scholar smiled silently, but made a gesture of "please", urging Zhao Gongzi to get down.

And Zhao Gongzi's hand suddenly trembled, and he picked up a sunspot with difficulty, undecided, and swallowed saliva frequently in his mouth.

"Then why didn't Zhao Gongzi make a move?Is Bai Zi's move just now very powerful?" Xiao He looked at the chessboard, puzzled, and turned to Luo Fanchen for help.

"This trick is really unexpected..."Luo Fanchen explained, "The sunspot is aggressive, and the white son occupies the corner, deliberately showing a defensive position, but he is looking for an opportunity... The position under the white son just now, although it is the hinterland of the sunspot, but in this way, it disrupts the rhythm of the sunspot..."

Luo Fanchen pointed to the sunspots around Baizi, "You see, although there are many sunspots in this position, they are like sheep in a sheepfold, without the slightest combat power... As soon as Bai Zi entered, he tore open its mouth, and these sheep were all in the bag..."

"Since it's so dangerous, then the sunspot won't make amends?" asked Long Er with a wink.

"It stands to reason that it must be remedied... But you see the position of the white son, it is very tricky, if you want to save the sheep, you have to give up your spear... Kuroko went down to the white son, blocking the momentum of the white son's encirclement, although it can save the hinterland, but not to mention losing the first hand, this sunspot is like a nail on his side, and he will definitely give himself a headache later..."

Let Luo Fanchen say it, Zhao Gongzi is obviously a headache now, and it is difficult for him to choose where to put this sunspot to solve the siege.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and a moment passed, and he still hesitated.

Although the white-faced scholar in front of him still had a harmless expression, in the eyes of Zhao Gongzi, it was extremely terrifying.

Only now did he notice that although the full plate of white children was located on the edge, far away from the five roads, it echoed the white children just now.

It turned out that every move of this white-faced scholar had a back move, and it was obvious that he had already calculated that there would be such a game. He seems to be showing weakness, but he is ambushed everywhere, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and making a killing move.

Of course, there were chess players in the audience who knew how to play chess, and they all saw the danger of Kuroko, and they couldn't help but gasp, and when they looked at the white-faced scholar again, it seemed that he had become extremely tall, revealing sharp claws, like a white god of death, waiting to harvest Zhao Gongzi's soul.

And most of the onlookers didn't understand chess, but they didn't stop waving the flag for Zhao Gongzi, but made him upset.

Seeing that Black was not working, the little guy ran up, bent down and asked:

"This Zhao Gongzi... The time is almost up, and if you don't do it, you'll have to lose a lot of money..."

When Zhao Gongzi looked at the little guy, he inadvertently showed a frightened expression, but it made the little guy take a step back in fright.

The chess game is like a battlefield, the battle situation is ever-changing, and Zhao Gongzi calculates every next move, which makes him more and more frightened.

"The win rate is less than 10%... Looks like I'm losing..."

Zhao Gongzi sighed, threw the sunspot into the chess basket, stood up, straightened his body, and bowed to the white-faced scholar:

"Zhao's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow to the wind..."

With that, he walked off the stage without looking back, ignoring the group of bystanders who did not understand the situation at this time.

The little guy was stunned, and when he saw that Zhao Gongzi was walking away, he ran to the ring and shouted: "Zhao Gongzi of Dongyang Chess Hall is a son... The winner is this white boy..."

sighed again and again outside the court, Zhao Gongzi, who was invincible just now, abandoned his son in a blink of an eye, which undoubtedly poured cold water on their fiery hearts.

Those supporters of Zhao Gongzi couldn't help but show their gloom when they saw that the general trend had gone.

At this moment, the woman in purple who was sitting at the back of the ring slowly got up and paced at the front of the ring in small steps, "Since even the Donghua Chess Club has admitted defeat, I think no one in the imperial capital can beat me... It seems that I'm the real Imperial Capital Chess King..."

The purple-clothed woman's voice was crisp and beautiful, heartbreaking, but her words pierced straight into the hearts of all the chess players in the imperial capital.

The dignified imperial capital is known as the temple of Kyushu's chess art, and there are dozens of famous chess halls in this imperial city, but none of them can beat this white-faced boy who is less than twenty years old, so what kind of face do they have in front of everyone?

Many chess players have already fled in disgrace, and the rest of them dare not take the stage to fight.

"Why didn't the chess king of the Donghua Chess Hall come, if he came, he would definitely make this kid deflated...", a person on Xiao He's side said.

"Donghua Chess Hall is the largest hall in the imperial capital, the chess king let his son come to the stage, and he hid, just afraid of losing... If he loses, not only will his old man not be able to protect his old age, but his chess hall will also be ruined..."The other person explained.

"I see... If you don't even dare to fight as a chess king, then there will really be no one in my imperial capital..."

Xiao He felt the lifeless atmosphere around him, and looked left and right at Luo Fanchen and Long'er, "It seems that the situation has been decided, this white-faced scholar is indeed superb in chess, let's finish watching it, it's time to go?..."

Although Xiao He was not interested in this, it didn't matter to him who won or who lost, but Long Er didn't think so.

"Xiao He, why are you in such a hurry? This is the thousand-poured fertile land of the imperial capital... That is, there are thousands of tilts of land, don't you blush?"

Xiao He sighed, this good wealth dragon girl is really greedy for money, but she didn't see her weight clearly, can she even win against this white god of death who doesn't know the rules of this black and white child?

Just when he felt helpless, Long Er flashed his eyes and stood in front of Luo Fanchen, revealing a pleading look.

Luo Fanchen showed a bitter expression, she could obviously see what Long'er meant.

In desperation, Luo Fanchen thought for a moment, but he made up his mind and smiled at Long Er:

"Okay, I'll help you this time, but it's not me who will play, but you..."