Verse 301: Fight until you are served

In the crowd, someone sneered, "Death is a game that cannot be solved, but I insist on holding on and letting the master wait aside." ”

At this point, they had already seen that according to White's current solution, there was no possibility of winning at all. No, or rather, it's a game of chess that can't be solved.

Mo Zihao didn't speak, just looked down at the chessboard solemnly.

He has seen Shi Yan's game, and he also understands Shi Yan's chess strength, although it is impossible to be similar to the teacher, but he believes that Shi Yan has the possibility of solving the chess game, although the probability is not high. At the same time, he became more and more dissatisfied with the group of chess players behind him, if Shi Yan had a chance to solve the endgame, and these chess players behind him, including Yue Shuangxuan, would not be able to solve it in his life. At this time, he began to know what he meant when he said that he wanted to replace Yue Shuangxuan, these people were really insulting Qidao.

When he finished reading Shi Yan's road, he was slightly surprised, he also played this endgame back then, but he only took seven steps back then and couldn't fall again, but Shi Yan took a full twelve steps! And there was a trend of forming a whole.

The sloppy old man in yellow was even more stunned, looking at the chessboard and frowning. He didn't think that Shi Yan would be able to crack this game, he had been sitting here for fifty years, and he naturally knew how difficult it was to crack the endgame. According to Shi Yan's path, there is no solution to this game, but he didn't expect that Shi Yan would still persevere, didn't he see that this was a waste of time? In his opinion, even if you can see the remnants of this game, it is also extremely rude to bury your head and not listen to the persuasion of wasting time.

"Old man, hurry up, I'm still in a hurry!" Shi Yan said impatiently when he saw that the sloppy old man in yellow had not fallen for a long time.

Although the sloppy old man in yellow is known as a sloppy madman, he is the real master of the Mo family's chess house in the previous generation, and he is also Mo Zihao's master, a generation of five-star chess players. Even if the head of the Mo family had to be respectful when he saw him, where could he be so rude as this hairy boy? For him, he could ignore the external rudeness, but the rudeness on the chess track could not be ignored. Since he felt that the other party was rude, he was naturally a little annoyed, and patted off the fallen leaves of an ancient tree with a slightly cold face, and took out a black chess piece from the urn and landed on the chessboard.

The chess players of the Mo family chess club didn't expect Shi Yan to be so uninteresting, so he had to waste everyone's time, so he couldn't help but shake his head again and again, and said slightly angrily: "Do you really think you can win?"

Shi Yan didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't look at him.

The man's face was slightly pale, and his heart was extremely angry.

The sloppy old man in yellow fell into the sunspot, and Shi Yan didn't even have time to think, so he fell again. Even Mo Zihao, who believed in Shi Yan, began to think that Shi Yan was now a gag and delaying time. Where is anyone who doesn't even have to think about it?

However, when he saw the position where the white chess piece fell, he felt a slight expression for no reason, and he suddenly found that the movement of the white chess piece was like a calm sea, suddenly swaying a trace of microwaves.

The sloppy old man dropped a piece again, extracted a large piece of white piece, and suddenly a piece of the chessboard was empty.

But Shi Yan didn't seem to understand anything, and then went down to the right. The piece landed in the center of the board, as if a wind was rolling up in the sky and raising waves on the sea.

The sloppy old man in yellow frowned slightly, Shi Yan's way of moving was completely different from the trend he had studied hard back then, and the scattered arrows composed of several white chess pieces on the chessboard seemed to be scattered and invisible, but they were secretly dangerous. In particular, the middle son seems to be a king who calls for generals to fall on the earth, and the scattered white sons around him show an echoing appearance.

This white piece surprised him, so he was silent for a while before he dropped the black piece.

And just as his old finger left the surface of the black chess, Shi Yan landed another white chess piece on the chessboard, as if there was no pause in the middle.

But the sloppy old man in yellow was not as angry as before, his heart calmed down inexplicably, looking at the chessboard and frowning.

Mo Zihao frowned more and more times, and the deeper the wrinkle. Suddenly there is an illusion of a storm coming.

Behind him, the noise of the chess players in the chess hall became smaller and smaller, and their faces became more and more solemn.

Especially Yue Shuangxuan, others couldn't feel it, but he already felt a killing force permeating the chessboard. His face was a little ugly, could it be that this was really an endgame?

He remembered that Mo Zihao asked him to come here to play this game of chess with this sloppy old madman, and when he glanced at it, he thought that he was playing tricks on him, so he brushed his sleeves and left. And now someone really talks about this game of chess, compared to him back then, it is like a heavy slap in the face.

The sloppy old man in yellow had an expression that had never been more solemn, and a few beads of sweat like soybeans appeared on his forehead.

His hand to take the piece began to shake slightly, not nervously, but due to excitement.

Fifty years, fifty years, he had never been so close to victory, as if a wide gate was unfolding in front of him.

Like a stormy attack, the white sons fell on the chessboard one by one, and the king reorganized the team, and finally formed an army and began a fierce counterattack.

Kuroko couldn't parry, and in the face of the stormy attack, he quickly collapsed. What is even more frightening is that there is not even the slightest chance of remedy!

The salty sea breeze blew, and the huge ancient trees rustled and a few dead leaves fell. The clouds dispersed, and a few rays of sunlight fell on the chessboard, between black and white.

"Bang, Bang!" A few drops of liquid suddenly fell on the chessboard, dazzling in the sun.

Shi Yan was stunned, looked up, and the sloppy old man in yellow on the opposite side couldn't cry. Bean-sized tears rolled down one by one, trickling down the dry wrinkles and falling on the chessboard.

"This" is incomprehensible.

Mo Zihao patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "You did a good job, let him be alone for a while." ”

Shi Yan followed Mo Zihao away, and the old man's crying voice came from behind him, from the initial low cry to the later howling and crying, as if he wanted to shed enough tears that had not been shed for decades at one time.

This seemingly crazy old man has a deep story buried in his heart.

In the old man's howling and crying, Shi Yan stepped into the main hall of the Mo family's chess house, an existence second only to the main hall of the Mo family.

Looking at the burly black hall, Shi Yan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, finally here.

Through the windows of the main hall, a looming large hall came into view of the mountain peak hidden in the mist.

"That is the main hall of my Mo family, and the ancestors of the Mo family did not put a name on this hall, so we all call it the nameless hall. Mo Zihao explained.

"Nameless Temple?"

"That's right, nameless. Mo Zihao sighed, "This also means that we should abandon fame and fortune, but unfortunately people think differently." Some people have no name in their hearts, and to put it mildly, it is one extreme, while others yearn for the other extreme. ”

"Do you disobey the teachings of the ancestors?

"Which is right and which is right and which is wrong? I and other retainers don't need to think about this, as long as the family needs us, we should be obliged to go up. Mo Zihao looked at Shi Yan and suddenly smiled: "Of course, you can be an exception. ”

Shi Yan was a little strange, "What is it for?"

"Because you are a guest of my Mo family. Mo Zihao smiled: "Besides, today you have fulfilled a fifty-year-long wish of your family teacher, naturally no one dares to force you to do anything." ”

Shi Yan was shocked, that old man turned out to be Mo Zihao's master?

Looking at Shi Yan's surprised gaze, Mo Zihao smiled: "There are not many people who know the Dao of this matter, but there is no need for too many people to know the Dao, as long as the top people know the Dao." At that time, the family master was the chief chess player of the Mo family, and he had prevented many forces that wanted to annex the Mo family, and at the same time, he was also the brother of the previous generation of the head of the family, and his status in the Mo family was transcendent. You helped him with a wish today, and naturally won his favor. Seriously, I'm a little envious of you. ”

Mo Zihao patted Shi Yan's shoulder in the stunned eyes of everyone, and then let Shi Yan sit under his right hand.

That originally belonged to Yue Shuangxuan's position.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the hall.

Mo Zihao raised his hands, everyone looked at Mo Zihao quietly, and respectfully called out to the master.

Mo Zihao was upset, he didn't care about these red tapes, waved his hand casually, and said, "Everyone sit down, I have something to order." ”

Everyone found their place and sat down, only Yue Shuangxuan stood awkwardly in place, because of his position, he was sitting under Shi Yan's buttocks.

As if he hadn't seen this scene, Mo Zihao pointed to Shi Yan and introduced: "This is Xu Yan, and he will be a guest of my Mo family in the future." ”

A guest can enjoy all the rights that big people can enjoy, and he can refuse all unwilling requests, which can be described as transcendent.

originally thought that the new chess players would be the same as them at most, a disciple of the Mo family, and the most powerful could only compete with Yue Shuangxuan for the position of the senior brother, but who knew that as soon as he entered the Mo family, his status was almost the same as that of his own master.

Compared with others, it is not a grade at all.

Many people who are not good at speaking well to the times suddenly feel extremely embarrassed.

The most embarrassing thing was Yue Shuangxuan, when he heard that Xu Yan had defeated Mo Luo, he just laughed it off. But when he heard that he had defeated Merlo in just ten minutes, he began to have a sense of crisis, so instinctively, he had some dislike for him. As the senior brother of the Mo family's chess club, his connections are naturally wider than those of newcomers, even if the other party really takes his place, he is confident to regain it, and then step on his face.

Who knows, the other party is completely above him, a place that can't be touched by his hand.

Could it be that he is really inferior to this promise?

Yue Shuangxuan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction.

He jumped forward, looked at Mo Zihao, and said, "I'm not convinced, I'm afraid it's difficult for him to take on a heavy responsibility when he's so young." ”

Mo Zihao had already known that his eldest disciple would come out to make trouble, and asked with a frown, "Are you not convinced?"

"The disciple is indeed unconvinced!" Yue Shuangxuan was arrogant, and he didn't have much respect for Mo Zihao.

"If you don't accept it, you can beat you until you convince it!" Shi Yan said.

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