Now Qi Wanjie, don’t say that he continues to play chess with Jun Moye. I believe that even if any chess player in the Fantasy Mansion comes, Qi Wanjie will definitely lose!
He lowered his head again, looked at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and for a moment he was completely disappointed! He pushed the chessboard casually, lowered his head deeply, and said in a choking voice: "I... admit defeat..."
As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone present was shocked!
Since the beginning of the chess game, I have seen Jun Moye suppressing Qi Wanjie and fighting. Qi Wanjie has always had to fight back without any strength! Until now, the chess game has entered the middle, and both sides have won.
Hands behind!
As soon as this scene comes out, you will fall into a situation where either the fish dies or the net breaks!
Life and death are about to be clear!
But Qi Wanjie gave in at this moment!
Looking closely at the situation on the chessboard, it is true that the black piece has a considerable advantage and has a comprehensive attack, but the white piece has always defended with a very strong foundation. Even if the victory is slim, if you stick to it, you will still be on guard.
There may not be no possibility of turning the tables in the attack...
I didn’t expect that Qi Wanjie had already calculated all the steps to the end at this time?
That's why we have to push the table in advance and admit defeat?
Qi Wanjie raised his head blankly, his eyes were empty, and he suddenly said in a low voice: "I am really not his opponent. In fact, this game should not have started, because before it started, I was defeated! Holding on to utilitarianism
The heart of playing chess... is a big taboo for chess! How can the chess game be stable if the mood is unstable? Brother Mo is really smart and he is willing to give up the disadvantage! He loses with confidence!"
Jun Moye breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy to win this game, and the effort was even greater than a battle. However, everything could still be said to be expected.
Since Jun Moye started telling that story, Qi Wanjie did not interrupt him. It can be said that the ending was destined from that time! But he still struggled to the middle with his profound basic skills and tenacious strategic awareness!
Jun Moye deliberately said the first couplet, but admitted that he could not express the second couplet. It was precisely because he planted the inner demon in Qi Wanjie's heart!
Since he came out, Jun Moye realized the essence of this person and formulated a plan to deal with him!
This person is famous! Moreover, he is hypocritical. Such a person has a great sense of gain and loss!
Qi Wanjie is also a unique talent, and he has reached the peak of his chess. When a young man succeeds, he will naturally be a little arrogant. This is a common problem for young people. It is understandable, but it has also made him look down on his own.
The personality of a childless person.
In this world, if there is another person who can make Qi Wanjie respect him, then there is only Hua Wucuo, the Chess Saint!
Others, even the No. 1 young man in Jiuyou may not be able to move him!
Because Qi Wanjie had not cultivated the mysterious energy at all...
Therefore, although Jun Moye only knows the name of a chess saint, this does not prevent him from creating a wonderful story to use Hua Wucui’s reputation as a chess Taoist to suppress the young chess king in the Fantasy Mansion!
This is just the first step in the entire plan. Once Qi Wanjie's arrogance is successfully suppressed, he will realize how big the gap between him and the Chess Saint is. Then he will take the opportunity to tell that he had played against the Chess Saint and his strength is even more powerful.
At the same level...it naturally hits his confidence again!
Then, throw out the couplet at the right time, and suddenly start when Qi Wanjie was thinking wholeheartedly about how to match the second couplet!
At that time, Qi Wanjie had already sat opposite the chessboard, which was not sudden to outsiders; but for Qi Wanjie himself, it was a very unexpected situation. It was like he was wandering around Taixu, but he was suddenly
The person started shouting...
Then we have to join the fierce chess and deal with countless unprecedented tricks...
With such a mentality and such a state, how can you not lose? What's more, at the most intense moment of the chess game, Qi Wanjie's nerves were already like a tense bowstring. When it was about to break out, Jun Moye suddenly mentioned the couplet again.
Although he was sighing, Qi Wanjie cared about this extremely... So, that casual sigh became the last straw that overwhelmed Qi Wanjie and caused him to collapse completely!
From the beginning of meeting, Jun Moye began to trap him step by step, allowing Qi Wanjie to walk in step by step until he fell into a state of endless doom!
It is natural that Jun Moye's chess power is not as good as Qi Wanjie expected, but Jun's chess power and Go knowledge also play a crucial role, because during the formal game, the mistakes are not like the eldest young master.
The tricks that surpass the five thousand years of history and surpass the times are hard to believe in Qi Wanjie. His own strength can really compete with the Chess Saint Flower for a day! With the subsequent design, anyone can do it.
It's hard to guard against!
Even if Qi Wanjie was lucky enough to resist this inner demon, Jun Moye still had his last killer move...
Master Jun’s unique secret move of mental control can drive ordinary people like Qi Wanjie who have not practiced mental power to do whatever they want him to do... there will be no rebellion! Although this method is quite traceable
, It is easy to be discovered by masters of mysterious skills, but there is still no problem in winning!
In the second game, Mo Jun Ye Sheng!
As Miao Xiaomiao expressed the result with relief, everyone fell into silence for a moment. The first and second games were the two games with the greatest chance of winning in the design of the Zhan family, but they were on the other side.
Under his strength, everyone was defeated.
What to compare next?
Some people who want to compete in literary talent directly gave up after listening to the Untitled song "Untitled when we meet" written by Jun Moye inadvertently! Who can be sure to make such a ecstasy
A quatrain that has eroded bones forever?
If you come out for the competition, Jun Moye only needs to say one thing: Just write a song that is similar to the one I talk about in the world. Even if you win... you will be really a wax. Not only will you be humiliated, but you will also be ashamed of yourself.
...
Miao Xiaomiao looked at Jun Moye with a smile. At this moment, she was no longer as worried as she was at the beginning. She felt more and more that this ethereal physique was really too much for her appetite. Thinking of that, "When I live a life of longing for the water, I will always feel that I will always feel regretful."
', I thought of the 'it's hard to part when I meet'... Then the lingering, affectionate, helpless but free and easy "The Song of Burial Flowers" seemed to ring in my ears again...
Miao Xiaomiao's heart is in turmoil and can't help it...
At this moment, no one noticed that the young chess king had left his seat in shame. It seemed that the young chess king who had shocked the Fantasy Mansion with his chess skills was no longer worth mentioning at this moment...
Seeing that the third game was not yet in a match, it was already in a cold situation. The two brothers Zhan Qingfeng and Zhan Yushu looked at each other, and they were a little anxious.
With a heart in mind, the two brothers felt that if they were going to compete with him, they might be frustrated. This guy is simply too perverted!
It seems that there is nothing in the sky and the earth that he doesn't know how to understand. Who is this? You said that you have an ethereal physique that is rare in the ages, why don't you cherish it? Don't practice the mysterious skills well, but you have to use your mind to do this.
In addition to the lack of external affairs, both chess and chess are good, and half of the poem directly made no one dare to play again. Are you a human being?!...
Seeing the servants packing up the chessboard and chess pieces, Zhan Yushu suddenly had an idea and sighed a long time ago, saying: "I heard the reputation of a generation of chess saints in Xuanxuan Continent for the past, and it is said that this person will be counted in his life.
Chess has never been missed! And in my life, I always do things clearly and have strict self-discipline! It is still so rare in the world because of my reputation. Today, I listen to Brother Mo's story about this contemporary chess saint
He even respects inexplicably... Hua Wuzhuo, indeed, he is worthy of being Hua Wuzhuo, indeed, he is worthy of being the chess saint..."
This guy was like a resentful woman in the boudoir, unfolding for some reason for a while. He had been shaking his head at the window for ten years without knowing the smell of meat, just like he was sad about the pain of spring and the pain of autumn, and he talked to himself.
Jun Moye didn't speak up because he knew that Zhan Yushu was so artificial, but he was waiting to play his tune. But how could Master Jun be willing to give him this opportunity! Just watch you sing a solo show alone, and see
What exactly do you want to do...
"Yes, the Chess Saint is so powerful that he is truly a master of his generation." No one answered, Zhan Yushu was naturally embarrassed, Zhan Qingfeng had no choice but to know what his brother wanted to do, so he had to stand up with his teeth.
Singing a double act with his younger brother.
"Yes, in the next game, I was going to compete with Brother Mo for literary talent, and I had already thought about the questions. But now I have changed my mind." Zhan Yushu said to Zhan Qingfeng with a smile on his face.
No one paid attention to him, so the two brothers continued to act on stage. Although both of them were smiling like spring breeze, they were extremely embarrassed in their hearts. They felt like they were like monkeys on the stage...
"Oh? Yushu, what have you changed your mind?" After waiting for a while, no one asked. Zhan Qingfeng had to continue to appear on the stage. He had already lost the eighth generation of ancestors who were scolding his followers: Such a slave
Why didn’t you understand the winks at all? After going back, you immediately broke all the legs and threw them out!
"Yes, I just heard the elegant story of the chess king without mistakes. If we still insist on competing for some poems, wouldn't it be too cliché? Thinking of the story Brother Mo just now, I suddenly had an idea and thought of a wonderful thing.
"Zhan Yushu said with a thick-skinned face and a smile on his face.
"Oh? There is something wrong? Yushu, what is the wonderful idea?" Seeing that there was still no one supporting him, Zhan Qingfeng simply entered the state. Damn, if you get thicker, you should get thicker. Who would you?
Dare to talk about me?
Their brothers didn't know that their entourage was not so eyebrow-free, nor did they not want to speak, but because Jun Da Shao wanted to watch the rivalry between the two brothers, he used his mental control to control them all in one go!
They shouldn't say that they are talking, they are afraid that they will even be difficult to breathe. But everyone is confused: Why am I so unspeakable?
At this moment, even if you just say "Yes", you can immediately get the favor of the Zhan brothers... but you just can't speak, it's so weird...