Evil King

Chapter 950

If he didn’t say this, Qi Wanjie would still have doubts in this regard even though he was vigilant, but Jun Moxie came out so swiftly, but instead made Qi Wanjie’s few doubts go 90%. , And the scrupulous heart soared by 90%!

An ordinary chess player would never dare to talk about the great master of chess, just like a master of profound profound arts never dared to blaspheme the first young master of Jiuyou, but Jun Moxie engraved in such a clear tone. Speaking of Huawuwu, I believe there is one reason, that is, Jun Moxie does not care about Huawuwu, at least he did not regard Huawuwu as an insurmountable existence!

If it is true, what does it mean? Could it be that Mo Junye’s chess power can reach such a terrifying level? !

“Qi believes in Brother Mo, he is not such a boring person!” Qi Wanjie’s tone was instantly weakened by at least 30%!

“Brother Qi doesn’t have to be so ashamed to say that I am ashamed! Back then, I competed with Hua Wurong in three rounds… Hehe, I was helpless and lost by one son… Hua Wurong’s chess power really deserves to be the best in ancient and modern times. No one can match it! I am fascinated by chess, and I have few failures. I am often self-defeating, but when I encounter a real master, I can’t escape a defeat in the end! I am fortunate to meet the contemporary chess king of Fantasy Palace today. Brother, give me a defeat!” Jun Moxie said slowly in a deep nostalgia tone.

Qi Wanjie was speechless, but the look of guard in his eyes grew stronger and stronger!

He actually played three games against Hua Wurong before finally winning the game! That is to say, in the three rounds, he won at least one round of Huawu without mistake! Although I have never seen Hua Wu Miao, nor have I fought with Hua Wu Miao, I have studied all the chess games of Hua Wu Miao. Even if it is not all, it is at least nine out of ten…

Hua Wurong’s strength is of course unpredictable, and its style of chess and chess is like a dignified teacher, riding upright, never taking risks and seeking luck, its foresight, majestic atmosphere, but no lack of delicate, what is it? I can create a myth of unsuccessful achievements in my life. Although I am arrogant, I think I am far inferior to this person!

But in front of him, Mo Junye was able to play three games against Hua Wurong, and he was defeated by one shot after a long battle… That is to say, his chess power is roughly equivalent to Hua Wurong, even if there is a gap, it is not. It should be very big… So speaking, today I face this class of masters, won’t I be victorious?

“On that day, when the chess game ended, Brother Wu Wrong said with emotion…” Jun Moxie smiled reservedly, and the name of the chess saint who had never met was changed from’Hua Lao’. ‘Brother Wu Mi’: “Things are always empty for thousands of years, and the ancients will have a game of chess today!”

“‘Thousands of thousands of years will always be empty, the next game of chess today!” Qi Wanjie muttered silently, suddenly sweating down, his calm eyes were a little confused. Because he can see from this poem alone the open-mindedness and majesty of this chess sage flower!

The art of chess has an inseparable connection with my mind. If the mind is not broad enough and can only focus on the gains and losses of the moment and place, then you will never achieve much in the way of Go, but if you only care about the overall situation and ignore the gains and losses of the moment and place, you will never achieve victory……Only the perfect combination of these two is a true pinnacle player!

Qi Wanjie asked himself, he was far from reaching such a level!

Gu played today, it was just a game of chess! What an atmosphere this is!

“Hua senior’s mind, Qi can’t ask himself…” Qi Wanjie sighed, only feeling that his confidence like a copper wall and iron wall has appeared intentionally or unintentionally…to the other party, like a trickling stream. Is slowly collapsing…

“At that time, Hua senior laughed suddenly after sighing, and said:’Little Mo, the old man suddenly thought of a pair of Shanghai Lianhe. If I see you today, I will compare you with you, how about?'” Jun Moxie sees Qi Wan Jie’s state of mind has been loosened, and he is secretly happy, but on the surface, he is calm and brave enough to chase the poor…

“Dare to ask what Shanghai Alliance is?” Qi Wanjie asked involuntarily. Not only was he curious, but everyone present couldn’t help but prick up their ears; Jun Moxie can be said to know how to tell stories. Under his interpretation, this story that had never happened before turned out to be alive and well. The people who heard it all wanted to stop.

Anyone who listens to it can feel that this thing is a real thing! Everyone’s heart is the same as Qi Wanjie, from the beginning of total disbelief, to later disbelief, to half-belief, to the present day’s conviction…

“Well, at that time, I was asking the same question as Wurong brother is ‘what is the Shanghai League’?” Jun Moxie showed an expression of admiration, and said: “Brother Hua said: ‘Heaven is a chessboard star, who can play?’”

“This is Shanghai Lian!” After Jun Moxie finished speaking, watching the silence in the court, everyone fell into frowning and thinking.

“Heaven is a chessboard star, who can play?! What kind of atmosphere is this Shanghai couplet…” Qi Wanjie sighed long, concentrating in thought. He has always regarded himself very high, and his life goal is to catch up with the senior chess sage. Nowadays, Hua Wurong has produced a pair of upper couplets, and he naturally has to work hard to come out of lower couplets. If it is not right, doesn’t it mean that in this life, there is no hope of chasing Hua Wurong again?

Until now, although he was sitting in front of the chessboard, he had no idea of ​​winning or losing in his mind. He even said that in his mind, there was no such thing as this game. The Union!

Qi Wanjie is different from Lin Qingyin. As the King of Fantasy Palace, he has his own position. Even a powerful warrior can hardly be threatened by force, but he also has his weaknesses. Zhan Yushu has given him many things, promised. More, as long as he helped the champion win Mo Junye, the owner of the ethereal physique today, he would be able to get countless benefits, which was what he dreamed of.

Power, status, beauty, money… As long as he wins today, Zhan Yushu will definitely give it to him!

This is something that ordinary people can’t get through a lifetime of hard work! Qi Wanjie naturally wants it!

But when it comes to what he most wants, it is still the highest honor derived from chess-to challenge Hua Wurong and defeat Hua Wurong. This is the goal and highest ideal he has pursued throughout his life since childhood!

There is absolutely no room for comparison between the two!

There is no shortage of talents in the audience. Many of them, including the dozen or so judges, frowned and mumbled. This is from a generation of chess masters in Shanghai, and , This sentence of Shanglian’s background can be described as Qi swallowing the river, majestic, and people just hear it, and they can feel the heroism in their chests, and they are full of emotions!

Who can play with the stars on the chessboard?

With such an upper link, so absolute, who can wait to come out?

Outside of Qi Wanjie’s wandering things, he was concentrated, unknowingly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned pale. Among these people, he undoubtedly cares the most!

Because this upload is from Hua Wurong!

At this moment, Mo Junye, who could only hear the opposite, sighed with shame: “What’s ashamed is…The upper couplet that Brother Hua made for me, to this day, I still haven’t been able to come up with a lower couplet… Alas…” This life sighs, seems to be full of loss…

Qi Wanjie’s spirit was lifted, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help showing a smile; his heart said, if you are right, can you still appear to me? Only if you can’t tell, but I’m right, it proves that I’m better than you! It proves that I and Hua are on the same level of error-free, and are on the same parallel line, even above you…

The flowers are not wrong, the world respects you as a chess saint, but I refuse to accept it! The absolute you give, I have to match it no matter what, just like your title of chess saint, sooner or later, it will belong to me and belong to me!

Qi Wanjie racked his brains thinking about this sentence of upper line, holing his mind to counteract the lower line…

When he almost got his brain knotted, he suddenly heard a pop in front of him, and Mo Junye’s voice said: “Brother Qi, when do you want me to wait? When will this chess game start?”

Qi Wanjie opened his eyes in a daze, only then did he realize that he was sitting in front of the chessboard, and on the opposite side, the genius with an ethereal physique was sitting awkwardly, staring at him with sharp eyes.

He was still holding a chess piece in his hand, obviously waiting for himself to guess the piece…

“What are you doing?” Qi Wanjie asked in a daze. At this moment, he still hadn’t fully awakened from the scrutiny of the couplet.

“Guess first…you don’t even understand this, do you?” There were several black lines on Jun Moxie’s face, but he almost laughed out of his heart: It seems that this guy is already out of mind…

“Guess first?…Oh, yes, guess first.” Qi Wanjie almost subconsciously picked up a chess piece from the chess box and placed it on the chessboard.

Jun Moxie slowly let go, and the chess pieces in his hand were scattered on the chessboard. He said something in his mouth: “One pair, two pairs, three pairs…exactly six. It seems that I got the first move. Brother Qi, let it go… …”

“Oh…” Qi Wanjie is still thinking: Who can play if the heaven is a chessboard star? Who can play? Such an absolute, how can we match the bottom line? Is there anything comparable to the sky and the stars? Dotted all over, taking the sky as the game, how to deal with it?

I heard a crisp “pop” in my ears, and when I fixed my eyes, there was already a black spot on the chessboard, which was exactly in the upper right corner of the star!

The other party has already shot!

A glimmer of clarity appeared in Qi Wanjie’s mind for an instant, and he almost responded in the lower left corner without thinking.

With a “pop”, another sunspot fell on the star position in the upper left corner!

“What opening is this?” Qi Wanjie has been famous for playing chess for half a lifetime, but he has never seen such a weird opening before. This position is said to be guarding the corner, a bit far away… it is said to be in the middle of the abdomen, but it is not… Said it is to take the side…but it doesn’t make sense…

There has always been a saying of “Golden Horn and Silver Edge Grass Belly” in the game of Go, but the opponent’s number of moves at this moment has greatly subverted Qi Wanjie’s previous cognition.

He didn’t know that it was the same thing that he hadn’t seen it, but the position of the star was the best way to keep the corner and look at the Central Plains that had been studied for hundreds of years on Earth!

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