Chapter 22: Fighting Chess (1)
At this moment, the chess fight between Yang Fei, the eldest disciple of Dingxing Palace, VS the second young man Xiaohu in Jushanguan, has just kicked off. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the edge of the chess game, there is a jade slip and an ancient scroll.
"Old Dao, what do you think, you really took out this "Night Swirl Observation Nebula Map" to gamble?"
The middle-aged monk who had played chess with the little tiger before stood on the edge of the cloud and asked in a low voice.
"Otherwise, blatant insults, it's destined to be unbelievable, my newly recruited disciple is good at everything, has a good talent, and has good chess skills, but his temperament is too much... The old Taoist sighed.
"If you lose, then it's not good to "Night Swirl Stargazing Nebula Map", no matter what, you dare to bet on this old way, how much chance of winning, right?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest asked again.
The old man who pierced the clouds tilted his head sideways and thought about it, before he whispered: "Yes, if you talk about the chances of winning, there are eighty percent." ”
"Eighty percent? A hint of surprise flashed across the middle-aged monk's face.
Piercing Yunzi Lao Dao smiled bitterly and said: "My disciple is indeed very talented in chess, I won't tell you, just in terms of chess skills, even I am not this kid's opponent, otherwise how dare I set up a chess game and bet on the monks below Jindan? But when I win that Yang Fei, I don't dare to ask for the ancient scrolls, I just want to settle this matter, and then I will ask your old friend to do the same!"
"It's okay, win them, and then apologize to them, this matter should be good..."
The middle-aged monk nodded in agreement.
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Because Chuanyunzi was paying attention to this chess fight, Zhao Li mixed in with the crowd watching on the side and didn't recognize it.
Zhao Li was watching the chess fight with the crowd.
"First astrological position, you can attack and retreat, you can defend, you are worthy of being a disciple of Dingxing Palace, and you pay attention to all aspects. ”
"Although that kid is young, he is not rigid in one style, and he may not be weak. ”
Naturally, most of the onlookers were monks who had studied the formation, and these people watched Xiaohu and Yang Fei fall, and commented on a sentence or two from time to time.
Although this chess fight is Go, Zhao Li knows very little about chess, and he doesn't even know anything about what Tianyuan is on the chessboard and what is the star position, but he only knows the most basic rules, that is, the chess pieces of the same color need to be connected together, if they are surrounded, even if they are 'dead children', they need to be swept out of the field, and finally the side with a large area on both sides wins.
As for the more subtle rules, it is even more impossible to talk about.
Zhao Li watched the two of them on the side, and then listened to the onlookers interjecting and talking from time to time, and gradually understood the rules.
At the beginning, Xiaohu and Yang Fei were both extremely fast, but as the number of steps continued to pass, the speed of their falling stones decreased.
But once he thought about it for a long time, there were onlookers on the side who began to prompt:
"It's almost twenty-four!"
Then whether it is Xiaohu or Yang Fei, they will either choose to give up, or they will fall on the chessboard in a hurry, obviously in a hurry, they have given up thinking about the optimal solution.
Zhao Li is very curious about this, if he is not a master game, he should think about it for a longer time? Not to mention more than half an hour, at least a few minutes will be given.
For this reason, Zhao Li quietly consulted the monks around him, and although he received a contemptuous look, he also got an answer.
Originally, the study of chess was just for the sake of better layout of the formation, but once the formation began to move, it was impossible to draw a little, and wait for half a day, twenty-four breaths is the maximum time that can be interrupted, so in the fighting chess, the time of each hand must not exceed twenty-four breaths.
Because of time constraints, the two of them are getting more and more chaotic, but overall, it is Xiaohu who has the upper hand, and the sunspot he holds gradually overwhelms Baizi.
After another pillar of incense, the sunspots have occupied a large number of positions on the chessboard, and the whites are no longer sustainable.
"At such a young age, the chess power is so profound, and this is to be prosperous. ”
"No wonder this son is so unruly, but it turns out that he is deeply hidden. ”
The eyes of the onlookers who looked at Chuanyunzi and Xiaohu also changed, a young man of twelve or thirteen years old was able to suppress the big disciple of Dingxing Palace, the largest formation sect in Qindi, in terms of chess skills!
"Yes, I lost this one. ”
Yang Fei threw down the white chess pieces in his hand, but only said lightly, and his expression did not change.
"Big brother!"
"This, Senior Brother actually lost!"
The faces of several junior disciples standing behind Yang Fei also changed, you must know that Dingxing Palace is the strongest sect in the entire Qindi formation and chess skills, and Yang Fei is the leader of the younger generation of Dingxing Palace.
"You are no match for me at all. ”
Xiaohu won this game, and a hint of triumph appeared on his face.
"Xiaohu, don't talk nonsense!" "Piercing Yunzi Lao Dao glanced at this apprentice very angrily, and said to Yang Fei with a slight smile: "Although this game is won by me, but it is just a moment of luck for the apprentice, I have no confidence in the next few games, these are the spirit stones that were won from your faction before, I am willing to return them, why don't you stop this fight?"
It turns out that there are rules for this street fight, if it is an ordinary small fight, it is a game to determine the winner or loser, but if the gambling is precious, it is a best-of-three system.
And Chuanyunzi saw that the apprentice won this game, but he wanted to take the opportunity to end the matter, although this ancient scroll was tempting, but Chuanyunzi didn't want to have more trouble with Dingxing Palace, he had already taken the advantage, and took the initiative to retreat, presumably Yang Fei of Xinggong should retreat along the steps.
"No, your disciple's chess skills are really good, I'm afraid that below the Jindan period, it is difficult for anyone to win. Yang Fei said slowly, although he lost a game, he didn't seem to care.
Yang Fei was actually sighing in his heart at the moment, he couldn't imagine that this old Taoist priest had really found a disciple who had such attainments in chess skills, in the chess fight just now, he had already used all his strength, but he was still not this young opponent, if it wasn't for the fact that he had some adventures in Yandi, I am afraid that this time the ancient scroll would really be exported.
"But if no one can beat me, it may not be! Come, and then go down to the second one, and see if you can beat me. When Yang Fei said this, his eyes couldn't help but release a trace of essence.
"I want you to lose!" Xiaohu said fearlessly, this Leng Tou Qing is obviously superb in chess, but he is simple-minded, and he doesn't want to think about this Yang Fei who still dares to call for battle after losing a game, there must be some backhand to rely on.
The second game begins.
This is Yang Fei's first move on the sunspot, and as soon as he landed the first piece on the chessboard, it caused a burst of discussion among the onlookers.
"Strange, strange, what kind of road is this?"
"Someone will fall Tianyuan first?"
The monks watching from the side spoke up one after another.
Although Zhao Li didn't know much about Go on Earth in his previous life, he had also heard of the 'Golden Horn and Silver Border Grass Belly', and Tian Yuan was the middle position of Go, so he couldn't help but be more curious.
Xiaohu saw Yang Fei, a son who did not follow the usual path, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.