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The chess game between the young man in purple shirt and the old man in green clothes became more and more intense, the two of them attacked me and defended you, you advanced and I retreated, killing in the dark, the sun and the moon were not shining.

And everyone on the side was even more shocked, their hearts were about to rise to their throats, holding their breath, and their eyes didn't dare to blink, the degree of tension was self-evident.

This old man in Tsing Yi really came prepared, and he had been attacking for a while, and when beads of sweat were already the size of beans on his forehead, he was able to hold on, which was indeed a bit unexpected by everyone.

But seeing the face of the young man in the purple shirt, the endless smile seemed to be very relieved to meet such an opponent.

It must be known that before this, there were very few people who could play against the purple-shirted youth for more than ten steps, and some had even been solved within five steps. And the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him was able to stalemate with the purple-shirted young man for more than twenty steps, and until now, he still has the upper hand on the surface, although the advantage is being eroded by the purple-shirted young man little by little.

The fact that so many moves can be made in an endgame, and there is no obvious distinction between the advantages and disadvantages until now, shows how fierce the chess game is.

Noncommittal, with the current trend, it is such a stalemate, it is always the old man in Tsing Yi who has the advantage, and the biggest chance of winning is still Baizi, maybe the old man in Tsing Yi can really break this chess game.

The white son continued to attack, and the black son continued to stay, and at this point, the black son has not yet appeared any relatively offensive move.

I don't know if he is too conservative, or if he is planning an earth-shattering conspiracy just from his face and expression. It's impossible to see at all.

"Could it be that this young man in purple wants to lose? Why hasn't he played a single offensive chess piece? Since it is a chess game, and it is also an endgame, how can anyone only care about defense and not attack?"

The more I look at it, the more I don't understand. Ye Xuan couldn't help but shake his head secretly and muttered to himself.

Indeed, for Ye Xuan, an entry-level chess player who has many actual combat experiences and a lot of research experience in Go, he has never seen such a person or step introduction to chess, and he really does not understand the way the young man in the purple shirt plays chess.

How can anyone play chess like this? No matter how powerful and sharp the opponent's attack is. Nor is it perfect enough to be so invulnerable that the opponent is powerless to fight back! And obviously, in the process of playing chess. There are several steps, Ye Xuan can also see it very clearly, obviously he can attack tentatively, then the old man in Tsing Yi will be restrained, and his attack will be weakened.

But the purple-shirted youth did not. It was like he had a tendon in his head. I only think about defending and retreating, and I don't care about anything else.

In line with Ye Xuan's thoughts, others also saw it this way, feeling that the purple-shirted young man seemed to do it on purpose, but for a while, he couldn't tell what was going on.

Whether it's playing chess or arranging troops, there are actually things in common, and maybe there are really some things in the art of war.

Seeing that the purple-shirted young man took another step back with a black spot. Under the successive regressions, it is almost impossible to retreat. At the point of desperation, Ye Xuan's brows furrowed inexplicably.

"No, it's a conspiracy, it's a layout!"

Just when the old man in Tsing Yi fell straight to Bai Zi and wanted to continue the attack, Ye Xuan suddenly shouted, and the whole person seemed to suddenly slap his thigh, and then he was enlightened, and suddenly said: "I understand! The plan to lure the enemy! This is the plan to lure the enemy, if you continue to chase and fight, then Bai Zi will definitely be hopeless, hey, Bai Zi is hopeless." ”

As he spoke, Ye Xuan couldn't help but shake his head, sighing constantly.

"What do you know? What is hopeless? If you don't know the way, don't talk nonsense!"

But after hearing Ye Xuan's words, a young man in a green shirt on the side immediately roared at Ye Xuan unhappily, obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Xuan.

The young man in Tsing Yi who spoke was not very old, only eighteen or nineteen years old, similar to Ye Xuan. A pair of cold eyes glared at Ye Xuan angrily, grinning his teeth, as if he was eating people.

Looking at his dress, it is not difficult to see that he should know the old man in Tsing Yi, maybe they are in a group, but his strength is obviously stronger than that of the old man in Tsing Yi, and looking at his martial heart, it is already purple.

Purple Martial Heart!Seventh-Order Martial Artist Strength!

Now that he has finally broken through to the strength of a sixth-order martial artist, he doesn't want the other party to be a realm higher than him, if there is really a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world.

Moreover, listening to the momentum of the young man in Tsing Yi, it seemed that he was very unhappy with Ye Xuan, and he was ready to do it at any time.

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if I understand it or not, as long as I read it, I will know everything." ”

"Who do you think you are! My uncle has the upper hand everywhere, and you still say that Baizi is hopeless, and what you say is like the truth, if you don't understand, you'd better keep your mouth shut!"

It turned out that the old man in Tsing Yi was the uncle of the young man in Tsing Yi, no wonder he had such a reaction, as soon as he heard Ye Xuan say that Bai Zi was going to lose, he immediately became unconvinced.

"Forehead ......"

If I can't afford to provoke it, then I can't hide, Ye Xuan didn't bother to argue with that person about anything, so he immediately went around to the side and stopped talking.

It's not that Ye Xuan was really afraid of the young man in Tsing Yi, but Ye Xuan also felt that his reaction just now was indeed a little too radical, and he said that he was silent when watching chess, but he couldn't control his excitement, and finally broke the original silence and was yelled at, which is understandable.

Going around to the big willow tree on the other side, Ye Xuan's eyes still did not leave the chessboard, he firmly believed in his own thoughts, as if he wanted to see the step in his heart with his own eyes.

At this time, Ye Xuan stood behind the purple-clothed young man, still did not find Du Qing and the others, it seems that they have no interest in this so-called chess game, instead of watching others play chess here and not understand, it is better to visit the surrounding scenery.

Nanzhan City is not something that can be completed in three or two days, anyway, Situ Fenren's birthday is still three days away, and there is time to play.

Come to think of it. Ye Xuan didn't think about it anymore, everyone hadn't seen each other for more than ten days, and it wasn't too bad for an hour or two. It's not too late to go back after reading it.

What's more, as a lover of Go, Ye Xuan really wanted to see if anyone could break this chess game.

But when he heard Ye Xuanfang say that, the old man in Tsing Yi didn't care at all, in his opinion, Ye Xuan was just a yellow-haired boy who didn't understand fart. What could he see?

Therefore, instead of listening to Ye Xuan's advice, he did the opposite. He also continued to chase and fight vigorously, for fear that he would not be able to kill the other party, so he would not give up.

The tricks are ruthless, and the killing machine is out step by step. I couldn't wait to swallow all the chess pieces of the purple-shirted young man in one go. I can't wait to solve the purple-shirted young man with one move.

Maybe it's because Ye Xuan's words stimulated him, or maybe it's because people are stubborn and don't want to listen to the advice of others, no matter how reasonable what others say.

At this moment, the stubborn Qingshan old man was almost to the point of murder, his eyes were already full of blood, his eyes were round with anger, and his fangs were wide open. It's a sign of enchantment.

In this regard, the purple-shirted young man shook his head helplessly. He immediately turned his head to look at Ye Xuan on the side, and stared at it for about three seconds, and there was a hint of elusive relief in his eyes, which made Ye Xuan suddenly feel a little inexplicably strange.

But soon, the purple-shirted young man turned his head again and said to the old man in Tsing Yi: "Senior, now that you have soldiers in the city, do you think your chances of winning are better or those of your juniors?"

The young man in the purple shirt was very polite, and he always called each other and himself by his predecessors and juniors, even if his strength as if he was about to reach the realm of a seventh-order warrior was already strong enough to throw him off ten streets in front of the old man in green clothes, but he still called the old man his senior.

This is not only a matter of politeness, but also a kind of high-quality performance from the heart and from the heart, which is absolutely educated, cultured, and well-established scholars, and members of famous families.

Compared with the disgusting Situ Jing, you can know the dragon and the insect at once.

"Although on the surface, it seems that you deliberately retreated to let the old man move forward, otherwise, at the twenty-first step, you would not have deliberately defended and not attacked. But as you said, now that the old man has come to the city, and you only have these few loose chess pieces and those small characters that can't work in the corners, do you think the old man will lose?"

The old man in Tsing Yi obviously came to self-confidence again, and he was almost pressed by the purple-shirted youth for a while, but he didn't want to let the other party go because of the purple-shirted youth's momentary negligence or intention, and the result was in exchange for the current situation, to be honest, most of the people on the side couldn't help but feel sorry for this.

However, among the crowd, only Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to it, and still looked calm and calm.

Because he knew that the young man in purple had played so many moves and defended so many moves, if it weren't for the back moves, if it weren't for the layout, he wouldn't have believed it.

It's an instinct and an instinctive reflex.

Go to the army to conspire, and surrender without a fight. It is said that it is the most effortless and worry-free to win with strategy, and this is the case with the purple-shirted youth now, Ye Xuan definitely has reason to believe that the final victory should be the purple-shirted youth.

"Yes, yes, Uncle is good! Win him, and then dismantle his chessboard, lest he swagger and pretend here!"

The young man in Tsing Yi spoke again, with an excited face.

Obviously, he should also be displeasing to the purple-shirted young man, and he is playing a chess game here, as if he is deliberately pretending.

"Oh, it seems that the seniors are very optimistic about their prospects!"

The young man in purple shirt didn't pay attention to the young man in Tsing Yi at all, maybe in his opinion, the young man in Tsing Yi was a little guy who didn't even know how to play chess. It was in vain to talk to him, so he didn't show any particularly unusual measures, but continued to maintain his gentlemanly noble attitude, and looked at the old man in Tsing Yi with a smile and said.

The young man in the purple shirt is destined to be confident, but seeing that he is strolling leisurely, everything seems to be clear in his chest, and everything is under his control, it is not difficult to understand that he has already had a way to deal with it.

"That's inevitable! Look at my son, your sunspot has been surrounded by the old man, isn't that still a loss?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the performance of the old man in Tsing Yi made the young man in purple disappointed.

It turns out that when people are most proud, they can really expose all their shortcomings. Originally, the young man in purple shirt thought that the old man in Tsing Yi was still a stable and free veteran, and he would not interfere with his emotions because of the influence of the outside world.

Now it seems that he guessed wrong.

In this world, there are indeed too few people who can really do not like things and not be sad about themselves, and the so-called Mount Tai collapsed in front of the same color, which may only be able to be done by a few people.

Hearing this, the young man in the purple shirt couldn't help but shake his head and sighed lightly.

Regarding the performance of the young man in the purple shirt, the old man in Tsing Yi didn't care at all, holding the white man, splitting Huashan with the force, and falling straight into the back frame in front of the black man!

"Don't—"

At this moment, Ye Xuan finally couldn't help it, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and before the old man could react, Ye Xuan had already snatched the white seed. (To be continued......)