Chapter 81: Black Chess and White Pieces Tear Apart
"Baizi can't fall here. β
At the beginning of the game, Wang Tai immediately stretched out a stiff finger and flicked Yang Ji's fallen white seed. Yang Ji, a layman who doesn't even have a foundation, is simply miserable in front of Wang Tai.
However, Wang Tai didn't seem to care, just pointed out again and again, teaching him how to play Go, showing great patience.
"Not bad. At least I know the rules. β
Wang Tai nodded and said, he dropped a black seed in his hand, and a bunch of white seeds on Yang Ji's chessboard.
Yang Ji frowned, it was really his first time in contact with Go. It's okay when I don't.,I don't think there's anything.,I just think it's a game that creates zΓ o.γ
But in the third game, I understood the rules and practical application of Go, and this ordinary white and black son suddenly changed in an instant, turning into a soldier and an army.
The entire chess game also seemed to have become another battlefield, and the strong man's breath on Wang Tai's body penetrated these chess pieces and released them, bringing people a huge pressure.
"Yes, you can eat me a seed! This kind of understanding is the first time I have seen it among people who are learning chess for the first time. β
Wang Tai watched Yang Ji eat one of his own, nodded with satisfaction, and stopped pointing out.
And on the entire chessboard, Wang Tai also changed in an instant, and the original tough style became tougher.
Yang Ji's whole body sank, and he suddenly experienced the feeling of just stepping into here again, and the terrifying pressure was overwhelming and omnipresent.
Wang Tai has a rigid, strict, and meticulous personality, but he is an out-and-out master of commanding the army.
These black chess pieces also seemed to have life in his hands, and they landed on the chessboard one by one, and immediately turned into armor soldiers, dignified, brilliant, and majestic. It does not give people the slightest chance to take advantage of it, nor does it give people the slightest chance to breathe.
Under his command, these "armies" swept in like a great wave, tearing apart all the enemies that stood in their way.
The pressure of escalating step by step is simply suffocating.
"Wu Luo!"
An electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind. suddenly remembered Wang Tai's book "Wu Luo". In that book, Wang Tai discussed in detail his art of war and strategy, all kinds of marching formations, and facing the enemy, Wang Tai said in detail.
In the past half a month, Yang Ji has been familiar with and figuring out Wang Tai's martial arts, and he has long been familiar with the various things mentioned in the book.
Yang Ji originally thought that he already had some understanding of Wang Tai's art of war.
But when I really came into contact with Yang Ji, I found that the art of war mentioned by Wang Tai in that book of martial arts was far less than one-tenth of what he showed at this time.
Fierce, tough, and aggressive, Wang Tai took these key points of the art of war to the extreme. It really shows what it means to be a "wild beast"-like army.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The chess pieces collided, Wang Tai stretched out his hand, and immediately ate a large piece of Yang Ji's chess pieces on the chessboard with an expressionless face.
Cold sweat oozed from Yang Ji's forehead.
After a while, Wang Tai stretched out his hand again, and Yang Ji was eaten again.
Seeing that there are more and more sunspots on the chessboard, more and more, it is like attacking the city. Yang Ji's territory is getting smaller and smaller.
"Da!"
A drop of sweat fell on the hand of the hand. The air surged, and Yang Ji felt a chill in his heart, and then he realized that the clothes on his body were almost wet.
"It's worthy of being a general of the imperial court, it's too strong!"
Yang Ji sighed in his heart.
Wang Tai is extremely old and has a high reputation in the army. His martial arts cultivation may not be the highest among the generals of the Han Dynasty, but his military strategy and army command attainments are definitely superior.
Yang Ji confronted him. There is not the slightest flaw to be found. That sophistication, maturity and ferocity are extremely impressive.
Yang Ji even felt that in the battle of encircling and suppressing the Tianyin Sect that day, if it was Wang Tai who was replaced by the unified army, the same unified army would be deepened. But I'm afraid it will be two different outcomes.
At the very least, it may be a completely different number in terms of the number of casualties in the imperial court and the casualties of the Tianyin cultists.
"How's it going?
Wang Tai fished with his five fingers, put away the chess pieces in his palm, and said lightly.
His eyes were staring at Yang Ji, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
The hall was silent.
Yang Ji was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. Compared with Wang Tai's turn, it is not an indirect battle. It's just that the two of them unfold through the chessboard.
For powerful warriors, this is no longer much entertainment. It also involves a contest of spirit, thinking, reaction, will, and understanding.
Yang Ji is already among his peers, but compared with Wang Tai, a well-known master in the army, there is a big difference in seniority, and there is a lot of gap between the two in terms of thinking, reaction, and will.
In front of a master like Wang Tai, a beginner like Yang Ji is under tremendous pressure. After a simple round, Yang Ji's consumption of spiritual power is even more than comprehending a high-level martial art.
Yang Ji was silent, he knew in his heart that as long as he said a "no" word. Basically, in Wang Taizhong, it is equivalent to adding the evaluation of "mediocrity".
Today's trip will be in vain.
For those who have already made judgments, Wang Tai will never meet again.
"Can you wait for me?"
Yang Ji raised his head and said suddenly.
"Huh?"
Wang Tai's knife-like eyebrows moved, looking at Yang Ji in front of him, a look of surprise faintly flashed in his eyes. But he quickly nodded:
"Yes. β
Yang Ji closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his mind was sharply consumed, and in the blink of an eye, a nine-horizontal and nine-vertical chessboard immediately appeared in the sea of consciousness.
In the dark, it was as if there were two invisible hands controlling the chess pieces, and one by one the chess pieces kept jumping out of the void and landing on the square chessboard.
Son after son, this is the whole process of Wang Tai's previous son.
With a strong memory, Yang Ji repeated Wang Tai's entire falling process in his mind.
"Chess is like military art, although I have read his "Martial Strategy", but after all, it is only on paper and stays in a theoretical state. And General Wang's real strategy of war has actually been shown in this game of chess just now. I want to learn his true art of war. In fact, it's in this game of chess. β
Yang Ji's mind was up and down, one after another chess pieces kept jumping down, Wang Tai's process of playing Go, and his theory in "Wu Strategy" corroborated each other, and Yang Ji immediately saw a little eyebrow in his heart.
Time passed slowly, and Yang Ji closed his eyes like a clay sculpture. Motionless.
Such a move was actually very rude in front of Wang Tai, but Wang Tai didn't care, changed a servant, changed a new tea, Wang Tai looked at Yang Ji while sipping kung fu tea, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.
Although Wang Tai didn't know the details of Yang Ji, there was one thing he could still confirm. That is, Yang Ji did read his "Wu Luo".
Some kind of Cheng dΓΉ is also his student.
Young people are studious. Courage, courage, that's all good. Even if he was a little reckless, Wang Tai didn't mind. For this indirect "disciple", Wang Tai is actually very curious about what he can do.
"Is it okay?"
Wang Tai saw Yang Ji's frowning brows slowly unfolding, and knew that he was almost ready, so he put down the celadon teacup in his hand. Said lightly.
"That's it. β
Yang Ji opened his eyelids, and his eyes were much brighter. There is a faint sense of confidence.
"Let's get started. β
Wang Tai said lightly.
After collecting the chess pieces, the two re-strategized.
"Da!"
Yang Ji's son fell, and the chess pieces and the chessboard collided, making a light and crisp sound. This ordinary precedent, but in Wang Tai's eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately felt that something seemed to be different.
But. Wang Tai didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, a sunspot landed on the chessboard.
Dada!
One, two, three,......
The more Yang Jizi fell. The tighter Wang Tai's brows furrowed, a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu welled up in his heart. Yang Ji almost copied the chess game he had just played, but it was not exactly the same, and it seemed to have a little other stuff mixed in.
This feeling of playing chess by yourself and yourself feels very weird.
"Yes, I have just learned Go, and I can write down all the moves I have just made and turn them into my own. It's a skill. However, just like that, you can't get down to me. β
Wang Tai shook his head and said lightly. He didn't say a word, Yang Ji This is a typical class axe, for Wang Tai, fighting has become his instinct, Yang Ji is just a rigid routine, it is useless at all.
Yang Ji smiled without saying a word, grabbed a white piece in his hand and landed on the chessboard.
Son after son, eye after eye......
Gradually, Wang Tai finally felt something different. Yang Ji's chess path is still immature in his eyes, but there are already some differences, it seems that it is no longer a simple imitation, but a little inspiration, comprehension, or inspiration.
"It's kind of interesting. β
Wang Tai smiled slightly, noncommittal.
On the chess surface, Yang Ji's "territory" is getting less and smaller.
Half an hour later......
"You lost. β
Wang Tai dropped a sunspot and said lightly. On the chess surface, black chess is surrounded by white pieces, basically, Yang Ji is already difficult to return to the sky, and there is only one way to admit defeat.
"I did lose. β
Yang Ji smiled, very calmly. He is a beginner at all, and from the beginning, Yang Ji never thought that he could defeat Wang Tai, an old general who is immersed in the art of war, martial arts and skills.
The level of the two sides is not at the same level.
"But...... , eat a few of you. β
Yang Ji's right hand was raised, and a white piece between his two fingers suddenly landed on the corner of the chessboard. As this word fell, the originally seemingly ordinary white sons joined together, and a large black piece on the chessboard was suddenly engulfed.
"Whoa!"
With the stroke of Yang Ji's palm, Wang Tai's face changed instantly.
He has been paying attention to the tearing of the middle palace and the overall situation, and he didn't pay attention at all, Yang Ji actually opened a small gap in the corner.
This is not his tactics at all, nor is it what he learned in "Wu Luo". Especially when he saw the situation in the corner of the chess game clearly, Wang Tai seemed to suddenly think of something, and he was even more shocked.
"Who the hell did you learn from?"
Wang Tai Huoran changed color. (To be continued......)