Seventh, the eternal difficulty

Having made up his mind, Mo Lingfeng stepped towards the chess saint.

Xuan'er was startled when she saw this next to her.

"Master, you want to ......" Before Xuan'er finished speaking, Mo Lingfeng made a noise and pulled all the chess pieces on the chess table to the ground.

The chess master held the chess pieces, but there was still no response.

None of this works! Mo Lingfeng was completely convinced.

"Huh?" It took a full two minutes for the chess master to raise his head.

Mo Lingfeng saw how slow this reaction was.

The chess master glanced at Mo Lingfeng strangely, and then looked at the chess pieces scattered all over the ground, and suddenly his beard was full of anger.

"Bastard boy, dare to sabotage the old man to play chess, you can't die if you want to!" After speaking, there was a sudden surge of power

The momentum appeared on the chess saint, and Mo Lingfeng found that he couldn't even move.

It's so strong!

"Senior, wait a minute." Mo Lingfeng hurriedly shouted.

"Hmph, what else do you have to say if it affects my ability to play chess? Suffer death! ”

"I didn't mean to disturb my seniors playing chess, I had a reason!" Mo Lingfeng felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

"Hmph, isn't it just for the assessment? ruined the old man's chess game, and still want to take the assessment? What a dream! ”

The chess master stretched out his big hand and slapped it towards Mo Lingfeng's head.

"Chess saint senior, mercy!" Seeing this, Xuan'er exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly shouted.

Anyway, the chess saint ignored it, and saw that his palm was about to fall on the top of Mo Lingfeng's head.

"I'm here to test your chess skills!" At the critical moment, Mo Lingfeng shouted and closed his eyes at the same time.

Whether it's dead or alive, it depends on this sentence!

Mo Lingfeng is gambling!

He had seen the chess master actually play chess with himself before, which was enough to illustrate two problems.

First, this chess master has become obsessed with playing chess to a certain extent, otherwise which normal person would play against himself?

Second, this chess master is also boring to a certain point, but if someone plays chess with him, no matter how stinky the game is, it is better than playing with himself.

Based on these two considerations, Mo Lingfeng felt that if he offered to play chess with the chess master, he would most likely agree.

"Oh? Playing chess with me? You? Sure enough, as soon as Mo Lingfeng's words came out, the chess saint Sheng Sheng retracted the fallen palm, which was less than a centimeter away from the top of Mo Lingfeng's brain.

Mo Lingfeng broke out in a cold sweat and often exhaled.

The bet was right, and finally saved his life for the time being.

But whether you can survive in the end depends on what you will see.

"Yes, I don't know if the seniors of the chess saint dare to compete with the juniors?" Mo Lingfeng hurriedly said.

"Hahaha, the kid has a good tone?" The chess master smiled, and at the same time, the suffocating momentum on his body also dispersed.

"It's up to the seniors to dare." Mo Lingfeng looked directly at the chess saint and said.

The chess saint was silent and stared at Mo Lingfeng for a while, until Mo Lingfeng was almost out of confidence, and then he spoke.

"In that case, the old man will play with you."

"Good!" Mo Lingfeng agreed.

Whether the assessment of this level is successful or not depends on the ones that follow.

"It's up to you to decide how to compare, and the province said afterwards that the old man bullied the small." The chess master said with a look of indifference.

"When I was bored, I designed a game of endgame, I don't know if the predecessors of the chess saint dare to try and crack it?"

"Endgame? Hahahaha, there is no endgame in the world that the old man can't solve. ”

When Mo Lingfeng heard this, he sighed in his heart.

It's really fake, if that's the case, I'm still dead.

No, we've got to put some resistance on this old guy.

"The predecessor of the chess saint laughed, there is no unsolvable endgame in the world, even if it is a difficult endgame, give me a hundred and eighty years, and it will be solved, don't you say?" Mo Lingfeng deliberately said that one hundred and eighty years was extremely heavy.

"Hmph, boy, don't provoke the old man here, the old man will naturally not play tricks on you on the issue of time, and the time to crack it is also set by you." The chess saint said angrily.

"Okay, that's the case, then ten minutes, I don't know if you dare?" Mo Lingfeng raised his chin and deliberately made a contemptuous look.

"Ten minutes?" The chess saint was stunned for a moment, you must know that if you dare to call the endgame, it has its own subtleties, even if you are a chess master, if you think wrong at the beginning, it is easy to fail.

In other words, there are only one or two opportunities, and if you start with a wrong idea, you waste your time.

But when he looked up and saw the contemptuous expression on Mo Lingfeng's face, the chess saint suddenly became angry.

When have you ever been despised in chess?

"Okay, the old man agreed!" The chess master said loudly.

When Mo Lingfeng heard this, he was overjoyed.

"The seniors of the chess saint must also know that the juniors are here for the assessment, so it is better to combine the assessment with this gambling chess, I don't know what the seniors think?"

"Hmph, if I lose, even if you pass the assessment." The chess master snorted coldly.

"Haha, good!" Mo Lingfeng laughed!

If you want to say what Mo Lingfeng's idea is, in fact, when Mo Lingfeng was a child, he inadvertently saw the full solution of the endgame, all of which were difficult chess that had not been cracked for nearly a hundred years, so Mo Lingfeng tried his best to recall, and finally only remembered one game.

Subsequently, Mo Lingfeng selected a few chess pieces from the ground and placed them on the chessboard according to the position in his memory.

"Chess Saint senior, please." Mo Lingfeng gestured towards the chess master.

"Okay, watch the old man break your mess."

As he spoke, the chess master immediately entered the state, and seemed to devote all his spirit to the endgame in front of him.

Mo Lingfeng carefully watched every change in the chess master's expression, beating drums in his heart.

Don't break it, my life depends on this endgame.

I don't know how long it took.

"Hahahaha, this endgame is really exquisite, but the old man has a way to solve it!"

Suddenly, the chess master snapped, quickly moved a few chess pieces, and the endgame was solved!

"Hmph, this time, what else do you have to say!"