The chess pieces were returned to the urn and the chessboard was reshuffled.
The chess players from the Academy of Arts and Meng Erhu's eyes collided in the air, as if swords were clanging, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring could be heard in the void.
Affected by the previous cheers, the surrounding people who were watching in other places heard the movement and came over one after another. Then they asked the people around them to inquire about the situation. After hearing that someone had defeated the chess player from the liberal arts college,
, there was a sudden sound of astonishment all around.
"What, someone really beat the chess player from the Academy of Arts, is it true or not?"
"These guys in the liberal arts college are all very strong, and they never leave a hand on the chessboard. Their winning streak has lasted for eight days, and there has not been a draw in any game. Now someone can beat them, it's incredible!
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"No, but the challenging chess player is not without origin. It is said that he is from Wen Palace of Daming Prefecture, and he is extremely powerful!"
"Daming Mansion Wen Gong? Oh, I remembered. It was also a place where Confucian sages once paid homage. There was also a Confucian Sage Wenshan Mountain left there. It is said that the Wen Yuan would communicate with Wen Gong every one or two years.
After a discussion, although Wen Gong loses more and wins less, there is no guarantee that one or two elites will not emerge!"
"Now there's something good to watch..."
Knowing the relationship between the Wen Yuan and the Wen Palace made the people watching around them look even more excited.
While everyone was talking, the second contest between Meng Erhu and the chess players from the Academy of Arts had already begun.
This time, Meng Erhu held the white queen hand, and the liberal arts chess player took the lead with black. As soon as the layout began, the two began to seize the four corners, and the next step was the layout.
But Meng Erhu is also used to being strong on the chessboard. When Su Pingan challenged Wen Gong, this guy was an aggressive master and liked to put pressure on people from the beginning.
So now the chess game has just started, and the chess players from the School of Liberal Arts are planning to make a layout, but Meng Erhu's chess pieces immediately stick up, and they engage in hand-to-hand combat, starting a corner battle.
"Brother, you dared to show off your sword and fight with me as soon as we came up. Are you sure that you can win?!"
When the liberal arts chess players saw Meng Erhu's chess numbers, they immediately narrowed their eyes, a frightening cold light emitting from their eyes.
In the past, chess players from the liberal arts academy used such methods to suppress others, but they never expected that one day they would be reversed in such a way.
Not to mention the opponent Wen Xiu, even the other students from the School of Arts who were watching the battle couldn't help seeing this.
"Damn it, this guy is so arrogant!"
"Even though he is a chess cultivator from Wen Gong, Wen Gong has never won a few exchanges with our Academy in the past. How dare he be so presumptuous!"
"Senior Brother Qiao, don't be polite, teach him a lesson!"
The people in the Literary Academy were angry.
When Meng Erhu heard this, he still maintained his arrogant posture, with a look of sarcasm and disdain on his face, and sneered: "Why, are you afraid? If you are afraid, just say so, if not, I can still let you have three sons.
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Wow...
As soon as he said this, even the onlookers around him thought it was too crazy.
Handicap, this is usually a scene that occurs when the elders and juniors are playing chess, and there is a huge difference in chess skills. But now in such an important competition as the Four Nations Competition, the opponent actually said to give up. This pair
For students in the liberal arts college, it is undoubtedly a humiliation.
The corner of Su Ping'an's mouth was twitching as he listened, "Let me tell you something, this guy is really good at chess, but he also has a really bad mouth. I want to slap him after hearing this!"
The anger in the eyes of the chess player named 'Old Qiao' could not be restrained. He landed a piece heavily on the chessboard with a snap, like a sword being drawn, "Humph, a toad yawned, it's so big."
Tone, I will let you know in this game what it means to be a low-key person!"
Bang bang bang...
A glance at the exchange of words made the battle on the chessboard become more tense and intense.
When Meng Erhu plays chess, he makes big moves, like a tiger descending from a mountain, unstoppable and aggressive;
Lao Qiao from the Wenyuan Academy fought steadily, like a dragon coiling a pillar, powerful and heavy, motionless as a mountain.
After a brief corner battle, the two sides couldn't decide the winner. Then the two men immediately started a fierce confrontation in the hinterland.
, Zizi scraped the meat, the two of them were fighting on the chessboard, going back and forth, refusing to give in to each other, and the people around them kept gasping.
"Oh my god, this chess game is so intense. It only started for a quarter of an hour, but it's so fierce. The pieces are changed so frequently that it can even keep up with the speed of changing pieces in chess!"
"Who says it's not? Look, the chess player from the Wen Academy just tied a knot and killed three chess pieces of the chess player from the Wen Palace. The latter immediately blocked a small piece of the opponent's chess pieces. He really refused to take any losses!"
"It's rare to see someone being able to force a chess player from the liberal arts school to be like this. This game is really exciting!"
There were a lot of talking voices around at the beginning, but when the chess game progressed to the middle of the game, they were jealous when they saw the two men killing each other. The voices onlookers also followed the trend of the chess game, and couldn't help but stop talking and became nervous.
, seems to be afraid of accidentally affecting the trend of both sides on the chessboard.
The chessboard is approaching the final game. The huge chessboard has been occupied by black stones and almost all white stones. When this situation comes to an end, this is also the most critical moment. With a small gain, the situation may be reversed in an instant, so
The arrogant aura on Meng Erhu's face had subsided a lot, and he began to deduce the chess game in his mind with all his strength.
As the situation became more critical, the two of them moved very slowly, sometimes even having to wait for a cup of tea or two.
At this time, the people in the Liberal Arts College are under the greatest pressure. After all, the Liberal Arts College has already lost one game. According to the best of three games, once this game is lost again, Meng Erhu will really win the election.
At the same time, one of the places in the Liberal Arts College will naturally be wiped out.
What's more, the reputation of the liberal arts college will be hit again. The dignified liberal arts college loses to others one after another. This is something that even students of the liberal arts college cannot bear.
"Steady, steady...at present, I still win half the game. As long as there are no accidents at the end, I can get this set back!"
Lao Qiao deduced it in his mind and had estimated the current situation. He was now leading by half a piece and had an advantage. However, when he inadvertently glanced at the opposite side, Meng Erhu, he found that there was no trace of panic on the other side's face.
, on the contrary, he is still very determined and seems to be still full of confidence in the direction of the chess situation.
"Does he still have a chance to reverse the situation? This is impossible, impossible..."
Lao Qiao tried hard to stabilize his mind, and then continued to raise the Zi.
Although the situation was currently unfavorable to Meng Erhu, there was always a curve in the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the other party was raising the issue as he had deduced, Meng Erhu couldn't help but laugh, "The time has come.
It’s time to put away my net!”
As Meng Erhu finished speaking, under the astonished gaze of his opponent Lao Qiao, Meng Erhu unexpectedly made a move in a corner of the chessboard. When the move fell, it was like igniting a kerosene, and a large piece covered half of the chessboard.
The network suddenly became clear.
It turned out that during the fierce fight between Meng Erhu and Lao Qiao, he had not forgotten to play hidden chess pieces in the corners. These hidden chess pieces looked inconspicuous before, just like a casual move, but after this moment
With such a connection, all the power of the hidden chess came out, like a big net, directly catching all of Lao Qiao's black stones and catching them all in one go!
"So good..."
Old Qiao suddenly lost his voice and even stood up from the chessboard in shock.
The people around him were also startled by the changes in the situation. A counterattack directly gave Meng Erhu the advantage of Qi Bazi. Judging from the current situation, these Qi Bazi were enough to determine the final life or death.
Already.
Many chess masters in the crowd couldn't help but sigh sincerely, "Sure enough, it was a mistake, and the whole game was lost. Alas, the chess player from the liberal arts academy lost again!"