Chapter 81 Black chess and white pieces are torn apart
"Baizi can't end up here."
As soon as the game started, Wang Tai immediately stretched out a hard finger and plucked Yang Ji's fallen white pieces. A layman like Yang Ji, who had no basic skills, performed horribly in front of Wang Tai.
However, Wang Tai didn't seem to care. He just gave him instructions and taught him how to play Go again and again, showing great patience.
"Not bad. At least I know the rules."
Wang Tai nodded and said, he dropped a black stone in his hand and a bunch of white stones from Yang Ji on the chessboard.
Yang Ji frowned. It was really his first time to come into contact with Go. When he didn't know how to play Go, it was fine. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He just thought it was a created game.
But after playing the third game and understanding the rules and practical applications of Go, the ordinary white stones and black stones suddenly changed in my eyes, turning into soldiers and armies.
The entire chess game seemed to have turned into another battlefield. Wang Tai's strong aura penetrated the chess pieces and was released, giving people a huge pressure.
"Yes, you can take one of my pieces! This is the first time I have seen this kind of understanding among people who are learning chess for the first time."
Wang Tai watched Yang Ji eating his piece, nodded with satisfaction and stopped giving any advice.
On the entire chessboard, Wang Tai also changed instantly, and his original tough style became even tougher.
Yang Ji's whole body sank, and he suddenly felt the feeling again as he had just stepped into this place. The terrifying pressure was overwhelming and omnipresent.
Wang Tai has a rigid, serious and meticulous personality, but he is an out-and-out master of military command.
These black chess pieces seemed to have come to life in his hands. They landed on the chessboard one by one and immediately turned into soldiers. They were dignified, bright and majestic. They did not give anyone any chance to take advantage of, and
Not giving anyone a chance to breathe.
Under his hands, these "armies" were devastated, sweeping in like huge waves from the sky, tearing apart all the enemies standing in front of them.
The pressure to escalate step by step is simply suffocating.
"Martial strategy!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind. He suddenly remembered the book "Martial Arts" written by Wang Tai. In that book, Wang Tai discussed in detail his own military strategies, various military formations, and how to confront the enemy in battle.
Wang Taidu explained it in detail.
In the past half month, Yang Ji has been familiar with and trying to figure out Wang Tai's military strategy, and he is already familiar with various things mentioned in the book.
Yang Ji originally thought that he already understood Wang Tai's art of war.
However, it was only when I really came into contact with Yang Ji that I discovered that the military tactics mentioned by Wang Tai in that military strategy book were far less than one-tenth of what he showed at this time.
Fierce, tough, and aggressive like fire, Wang Tai interpreted these key points of military art to the extreme. He truly demonstrated what it means to be an army like a "prehistoric beast".
Wow wow wow!
The chess pieces collided. Wang Tai stretched out his hand and immediately ate a large piece of Yang Ji's chess piece on the chessboard with an expressionless expression.
Cold sweat broke out on Yang Ji's forehead.
After a while, Wang Tai stretched out his hand again, and with a crash, another large piece of Yang Ji was eaten.
Seeing that there are more and more sunspots on the chessboard, it's like attacking a city and conquering the territory. Yang Ji's territory is getting smaller and smaller.
"clatter!"
A drop of sweat fell on Zhizi's hand. The air surged, and Yang Ji felt a chill in his heart, and then he was surprised to realize that the clothes on his body were almost wet.
"As expected of the imperial general, he is so powerful!"
Yang Ji sighed inwardly.
Wang Tai is very senior and has a high reputation in the army. His martial arts training may not be the highest among the generals of the Han Dynasty, but his military skills, strategy and army command are definitely among the best.
When Yang Ji faced off against him, he couldn't find any flaws at all. His sophistication, maturity and ferocity were extremely impressive.
Yang Ji even felt that in the battle to encircle and suppress the Tianyin Sect that day, if Wang Tai had been the one to lead the army, the same army would have penetrated deeper. But I am afraid there would have been two different results.
At least, the ratio of the number of casualties in the imperial court to the number of casualties among the Tianyin cultists may be a completely different figure.
"How's it going? Can you still hold on?"
Wang Tai fished it out with five fingers, put away the chess pieces in his palm, and said calmly.
His eyes were fixed on Yang Ji, his face expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
It was quiet in the main hall.
Yang Ji was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. Compared with Wang Tai's fight, it was no more than an indirect fight. However, the two of them fought through the chessboard.
For powerful warriors, this is no longer just entertainment. It also involves a battle of spirit, thinking, reaction, will and understanding.
Yang Ji is already one of the lucky ones among his peers, but compared with Wang Tai, a famous master in the army, there is a big gap in generations. There are many differences between the two in terms of thinking, reaction, and will.
difference.
In front of a master like Wang Tai, a beginner like Yang Ji is under tremendous pressure. In a simple round, Yang Ji's mental energy consumption is even more than that of comprehending an advanced martial arts.
Yang Ji was silent, knowing in his heart that as long as he said "no", Wang Taizhong would basically add a "mediocre" evaluation.
Today's trip would be in vain.
Wang Tai will never meet anyone who has already made a judgment.
"Can you wait for me?"
Yang Ji raised his head and said suddenly.
"Um?"
Wang Tai's blade-like eyebrows moved, and he looked at Yang Ji in front of him, with a faint look of surprise flashing in his eyes. But he nodded quickly:
"Can."
Yang Ji closed his eyes, and the mental energy in his mind was consumed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a chessboard with nine horizontal and nine vertical lines immediately appeared in the sea of consciousness.
In the dark, it was as if there were two invisible hands controlling the chess pieces. The chess pieces kept jumping out of the void and landed on the square chessboard.
One child after another, this is the whole process of Wang Tai's previous actions.
Yang Ji relied on his strong memory to repeat Wang Tai's entire move in his mind.
"The art of chess is like the art of war. Although I have read his "Martial Strategy", it is still a paper talk and remains in a theoretical state. General Wang's real military strategy has actually been demonstrated in this game of chess. I want to learn it.
His true military strategy lies in this game of chess."
Yang Ji's mind was filled with chess pieces jumping and falling one after another. Wang Tai's process of playing Go and his theory in "Martial Strategy" mutually confirmed each other. Yang Ji immediately saw something in his mind.
Time passed slowly, Yang Ji closed his eyes and remained as motionless as a clay sculpture.
Such behavior was actually very rude in front of Wang Tai, but Wang Tai didn't care. He changed a servant and replaced him with new tea. While Wang Tai was sipping Kung Fu tea, he looked at Yang Ji with a trace of interest in his eyes.
look.
Although Wang Tai did not know the details of Yang Ji, there was one thing he could confirm. That was that Yang Ji had indeed read his "Martial Strategy".
To a certain extent, he can be considered his student.
Young people are eager to learn. They have courage and courage, which are all good things. Even if they are a little reckless, Wang Tai doesn't mind. Regarding this indirect "disciple", Wang Tai is actually very curious about how far he can achieve.
"Is it okay?"
Wang Tai saw Yang Ji's frown slowly unfurling and knew that he was almost ready, so he put down the celadon teacup in his hand and said calmly.
"That's it."
Yang Ji opened his eyelids, and his eyes became much brighter. There was a faint sense of confidence.
"Then let's get started."
Wang Tai said calmly.
After collecting the chess pieces, the two started their strategy again.
"clatter!"
Yang Ji's first move fell, and the chess piece collided with the chessboard, making a crisp sound. This ordinary first move fell into Wang Tai's eyes, but he frowned slightly, and immediately felt that something seemed different.
However, Wang Tai didn't say anything. After pondering for a moment, a black stone fell on the chessboard.
Da da!
One, two, three,...
The more Yang Jizi fell, the tighter Wang Tai's eyebrows furrowed, and a familiar feeling came to his heart. Yang Ji almost copied the chess player he played just now, but it was not exactly the same, and seemed to be more complex.
Added a few other things.
This feeling of playing chess with oneself makes people feel very weird.
"Yes, I have just learned Go. I can memorize all the moves I just made and transform them into my own. This is my skill. But, just like this, you can't beat me."
Wang Tai shook his head and said calmly. He didn't say a word. This is a typical example of Yang Ji playing tricks. For Wang Tai, fighting has become his instinct. Yang Ji is just practicing mechanically, which is of no use at all.
Yang Ji smiled and said nothing, grabbed a white piece in his hand and dropped it on the chessboard.
One child after another, one eye after another...
Gradually, Wang Tai finally felt something was different. In his eyes, Yang Ji's chess game was still immature, but it already had some differences. It seemed that it was no longer a simple imitation, but something different.
A little inspiration, understanding, or inspiration.
"interesting."
Wang Tai smiled slightly and was noncommittal.
On the chessboard, Yang Ji's "territory" is getting less and less, and it's getting smaller and smaller.
Half an hour later...
"you lose."
Wang Tai dropped a black stone and said calmly. The black pieces were surrounded by the white pieces on the chessboard. Basically, Yang Ji had no choice but to admit defeat.
"I did lose."
Yang Ji smiled and was very calm. He was basically a beginner in the art of Go. From the beginning, Yang Ji never thought that he could beat an old general like Wang Tai who was steeped in the art of war, martial arts and skills.
The levels of both parties are not on the same level.
"But... I'll give you a few bucks."
Yang Ji raised his right hand, and a white stone between his index fingers suddenly fell on the corner of the chessboard. As this word fell, the originally seemingly ordinary white stones joined together and suddenly swallowed up a large area of black stones on the chessboard.
.
"Crash!"
With the touch of Yang Ji's palm, Wang Tai's expression changed instantly.
He had been paying attention to the killing in the middle palace and the overall situation, but he didn't notice at all that Yang Ji actually opened a small gap in the corner.
This was not his tactics at all, nor was it what he learned in "Martial Arts". Especially when he saw clearly the situation at the corner of the chess game, Wang Tai seemed to suddenly think of something, and was even more shocked.
"Who did you learn chess from?"
Wang Tai suddenly changed his color and said. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!