Chapter Thirty-Seven: One of God's Hands, the Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell
Lin Feng fell, and there was a sudden silence around him, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and he could hear it clearly even when the needle fell to the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm not mistaken, right? How can Go be played like that?"
"Weird! Weird! I can't even understand this move!"
"Originally, the big dragon of black chess already had a prototype, and it was cut off by him with such a horizontal waist, let alone defeating Baizi, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even protect himself!"
"What's so strange! In my opinion, this is just a stinky move!"
"It shouldn't be! This disciple of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect has thought about it for nine hours before he comes up with such a stinky move? Even if he follows the fixed pattern, it is a hundred times stronger than this stinky move!"
"Zhou Daoyou, being present is your highest chess strength, what do you think of this chess move!"
Chess madman Zhou Lidao glanced at Lin Feng and coldly spit out two words in his mouth.
"Nonsense!"
"Zhou Daoyou said it well, this kid is just messing around!" After Zhou Lidao expressed his opinion, there were immediately monks who responded to the Tao, and even the monks who were originally optimistic about Lin Feng changed their attitudes one after another.
"This game of chess is not over yet, why do you say that Lin Feng is messing around!" Huang Xuanxuan really couldn't stand Zhou Lidao's nostrils facing the sky, and said with reason.
"Hmph, the old man said he was messing around, he was messing around!" Zhou Lidao said coldly.
Huang Xuanxuan's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Zhou Lidao's nose and scolded: "I think Lin Feng's chess hand is very good, although I can't understand it, but there must be a deep meaning in it." ”
"Deep meaning?" Zhou Lidao sneered.
"The old man has played more chess than you have eaten. Doesn't the old man still understand this move?"
"Now the children are getting more and more wild, and they don't know the height of the sky!"
"You're ...... You just ......" Huang Xuanxuan's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to refute Zhou Lidao's disrespect for the elderly, but he thought of Zhou Lidao's seniority and status in the scattered cultivation, and couldn't help but hold back his breath.
Just when Huang Xuanxuan and Zhou Lidao were arguing, Lin Feng played five chess moves in a row, making defensive moves, and the sunspot, who was originally just a slight downwind, was suddenly in danger, walking on the edge of the cliff, as long as there was one more mistake, Bai Zi could win.
In the face of such a precarious form, Lin Feng Gujing's eyes did not have any anxiety or impulse, just like an old monk sitting dry.
Seventh Hand ......
Eighth Hand ......
Ninth Hand ......
Lin Feng played twenty-three moves in a row, but fortunately, the black son finally held the last bit of territory and was not completely swallowed by the white son.
But even so, Kuroko is still on the edge of the cliff, and he doesn't see the slightest sign of opening the Zhenlong chess game.
"The mind is good, but the chess skills are too bad, if you worship me as a teacher, there is still a rescue!" Zhou Lidao squinted his eyes and commented pointingly.
The twenty-fourth hand, the upper five or six!
"The subtlety of this black hand!" said one of the monks, patting his thigh.
"Kuroko has been revitalized, and there is also the possibility of counterattacking Baizi!"
"This disciple of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect is not bad at chess, I don't know why he was so bad before!"
Zhou Lidao couldn't help but feel amazed when he saw Lin Feng's twenty-fourth hand, but after careful calculation, he found something inappropriate: "This hand is indeed exquisite, but it's too late, and the remaining sunspots are no longer enough to turn the tables!"
Being mentioned by Zhou Lidao, the surrounding monks suddenly calculated the form of the chess game in their minds, and soon they formed a consensus.
Kuroko's subtlety is under his hands, but it's too late, if it's ten hands early, Kuroko has a chance to turn the tables.
Huang Xuanxuan scratched his head and scratched his ears, looking at the situation on the chessboard weakly, with his chess strength, he was inferior among all the monks, how could he give Lin Feng an idea.
Xing Mohe looked at Lin Feng's precarious situation, and a smile appeared on his face, but underneath the smile, there was a faint regret.
"It's a shame I didn't beat you with my own hands!"
Only the earth spirit, after seeing this chess move, his eyes were solemn, and the eyes that looked at Lin Feng were no longer as emotionless as before, and there was more thought in the eyes of the earth spirit.
This style of chess, this kind of chess game, seems to remind him of the moment when he played chess with his master 30,000 years ago.
Twenty-fifth hand ......
Twenty-sixth hand......
Lin Feng went down to the thirty-third hand, and the sunspot was still struggling, but anyone could see that the sunspot was just a trapped beast fighting, and defeat was doomed.
However, Lin Feng's twenty-fourth move gave them great inspiration, making them think about it for a while, and even fantasized that if they were allowed to play the next game, it might be possible to solve the chess game.
"It's a pity, Kuroko lost!"
"Although I lost, the idea is advisable, if I go out and study, maybe it will be a bureau!"
"If the first twenty-three moves can be played more exquisitely, maybe today we will be lucky enough to see the mysterious level of Zhenlong chess game cracked!"
The surrounding monks all sighed that it was a pity, except for a few diehards, they still recognized Lin Feng's chess strength. This move alone is enough to prove that Lin Feng's chess strength is among the best among everyone.
"Is it still possible to re-play the next game now?" someone suddenly asked whimsically.
Looking at the time, only the last tea is left.
"It's too late, if there is still half an hour left, maybe we can really play a second set. ”
"Oh, what a pity!" the crowd let out a cry of lamentation.
"Failed?"
Lin Feng said nannannanly: "Not yet!"
"My goal, but the Earth Pole Lotus Fire!"
Lin Feng played chess, pointed a little from afar, and landed on top of Tianyuan.
Suddenly, Wan Lai was silent, and the monks who saw this hand all widened their eyes, eager to gouge out their eyes, and wanted to take a closer look at this hand.
"You see, the sunspot who was cut off for the first time has re-formed a great dragon!"
"It's actually two dragons!"
"Incredible! Incredible! Incredible!" The old monk, who had been immersed in the chess path for many years, said three "incredible" in a row to express the shock in his heart at this time.
"It's not the Twin Dragons!" Huang Xuanxuan shouted excitedly, "It's the golden cicada that has come out of its shell!"
"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"
Being pointed out by Huang Xuanxuan like this, all the monks could see that the sunspot was actually surrounded by the white son, and the golden cicada broke out of its shell and escaped, forming a new dragon.
"One hand of God!"
"Definitely a hand of God!"
"With this hand alone, he Lin Feng is enough to leave a name on the chess path!"
When Zhou Lidao saw this scene, he felt bitter in his heart, and said with difficulty in his mouth: "Heizi won, won half a eye!"
In the fortieth move, the game is over, and Kuroko wins half an eye.
(ps: Thank you for the big reward from Sad Xuanyu!)