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Chapter 157 Chess Sage Wei Yan: Do You Believe When I Said I Can't Play Chess? (3)

Tian Yan stretched out his hand, placed it on the chessboard containing the black stones, and gently pushed it in the direction of Wei Zhuang.

"Mr. Wei Zhuang, please." Tian Yan sat upright opposite Wei Zhuang. Although she was quite slender, her back was straight and she had an inexplicable heroic spirit, which made her not weaker than others in terms of aura.

Fu Nian looked at Master Wei Yan's movements and his eyes changed when he looked at Master Wei Yan.

The person who plays Go first will have some advantages. This advantage may not be of much use in a normal game, but the opponent is Wei Zhuang from Guigu.

Is your uncle a little... too old?

Zhang Liang and Yan Lu looked at each other, and then looked at their uncle, who had a calm expression and a "confident" temperament.

Uncle Master is so dazzling at this moment.

"Mr. Wei Yan, what do you mean by this?" Seeing "Wei Yan" "kindly give way", Wei Zhuang did not reach out to pick it up, his eyes were slightly cold and he said.

Although he wanted to gain some advantage first and take the opportunity to avenge the shame of his previous defeat, he did not want the other party to give in.

Victory requires absolute strength.

When he defends the village, when does he need others to give way?

Thinking of this, Wei Zhuang even felt a little angry.

Just a calm expression on his face.

How insulting is it for an opponent you recognize but looks down on you?

The "young man" in front of him still "closed his eyes and said nothing", and his waist-length black hair was scattered behind his back, which formed a sharp contrast with his white robe.

Resisting the urge to comb the other person's hair with shark teeth, Wei Zhuang looked at the other person, hoping that the other party would give him an answer.

After a long time, "Wei Yan" opened his eyes.

"Mr. Wei Zhuang, please give me some advice." Tian Yan said calmly.

Not caring at all that he was already in a "minefield".

She was so immersed in the warehouse just now that she didn't hear clearly what Wei Zhuang said.

But I think it was just like "please advise".

"You are truly worthy of being Your Excellency." Wei Zhuang said to Tian Yan with a cold look on his face.

Good, good, what a Wei Yan!

Then, he reached out and took the chess piece containing the black pieces to his side.

In this case, let's teach the other party a lesson!

Let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!

Immediately, Wei Zhuang reached out and picked up a black chess piece, and landed heavily on it with his first hand.

Tian Yan closed his eyes and seemed to be meditating. Then he waved his hand and used his inner strength to suck a white chess piece out of the air. Then he threw it and the chess piece landed on a spot on the chessboard.

This skill was learned from Fu Nian. It can not only exercise one's control over internal power, but also show off.

At the moment, she was running the software she had traded in before in the Wanjie Trading Platform, and was stuck with the time difference.

Wei Zhuang made successive moves, and Tian Yan calmly dropped the white stones one after another to compete with Wei Zhuang.

Slowly, Wei Zhuang became confused.

Not only him, Fu Nian and Yan Lu couldn't understand it either.

Because Tian Yan’s chess style is very strange.

It can even be said to be unheard of.

Moreover, Wei Zhuang couldn't understand some of Tian Yan's chess moves.

Zhang Liang looked at the chessboard, thoughtfully, but shook his head.

He felt that his uncle had a deep meaning, but he couldn't understand it.

Because it hasn’t reached that point yet.

However, as the battle situation continued to advance, Wei Zhuang's expression began to slowly change.

However, Tian Yan's playing speed was always consistent. Every time Wei Zhuang made a move, she would follow closely.

The speed of Wei Zhuang's moves began to become slower and slower.

Even though Wei Zhuang's facial expression changed slightly, he quickly regained his composure again.

But his expression finally changed.

The Confucian trio around him probably had the same idea as him.

They looked at the chessboard with different expressions and observed the battle situation.

Uncle Shi knows more than just chess?

Such chess skills are unparalleled in the world. At least in Zhang Liang's impression, Uncle Wei Yan's chess skills can be regarded as the first.

How extensive is Zhang Liang’s experience?

Tian Yan once again threw a white piece, and then closed his eyes to rest. He had the air of a master. Although he was young, his confident demeanor was particularly attractive.

Wei Zhuang picked up a sunspot, but he didn't know where to go.

Because he discovered that all the tricks he couldn't understand before were all tricks set by the other party.

This kind of chess ability is simply unheard of.

Looking at the beautiful young man in front of him who was concentrating with his eyes closed, Wei Zhuang turned his attention to the chessboard again.

After pondering for a long time, he finally landed a piece on the edge of the chessboard.

Without thinking, Tian Yan used his inner strength to pick up a chess piece and threw it on the chessboard.

Wei Zhuang's face was livid, and he also picked up a chess piece, but he didn't know how to place it.

He felt very outrageous.

He felt that his opponent, the young man in white in front of him, seemed to be not a person but a god.

He competed with his senior brother Genie many times, including chess matches.

He felt that his senior brother was the most terrifying opponent he had ever seen in his life.

Because he has never won, but lost to Gai Nie, either in swordsmanship or internal strength. In chess competition, each of them has his own victory or defeat, and no one can defeat the other.

He admitted that he was not as good as Ge Nie. Even today, he is already the best in the world.

The contest with his senior brother Gai Nie a few months ago made him realize that he was still a little far behind Gai Nie.

But this distance is not that big anymore.

In other words, since childhood, the gap between him and Ge Nie has always been visible, not big.

He has always been proud of this, and he has the right to be proud of it.

Because among his peers, he is the strongest.

If Guigu Zongheng doesn’t have the right to be proud, then who does?

Tian Hu?

But today, or in other words from the moment he stepped into the "Little Saint's Manor", this sense of superiority that had accompanied him for many years was broken.

In other words, ever since he met Wei Yan, he has never been normal.

The smallest difference between him and Wei Yan is "internal strength", but Wei Yan is only fifteen years old.

What was he like as a teenager?

In his mind, the figure of a demon holding a pair of black and white swords and walking out of the shadows of the eight people flashed in his mind again.

Wei Yan's understanding of "sword" and "chess" gave him a feeling.

A long-lost feeling.

The feeling that his master Guiguzi gave him when he first entered Guigu and started practicing.

He is already evil enough now.

What will Wei Yan look like ten years from now?

As soon as this idea appeared, even he was shocked.

A fifteen-year-old boy with a skill that is close to the limit of heaven and man. With his talent, what will he look like ten years from now?

Alas, this world is...

Wei Zhuang sighed in his heart, and then he fell down again.

He knew he couldn't win anymore.

The two continued the game.

Zhang Liang looked at "Uncle Wei Yan" with a complicated expression.

He really didn't expect that his junior uncle was so versatile.

He is used to thinking from the disadvantaged side, so this time, he sided with Wei Zhuang.

But this time, he had no clue.


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