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Chapter 114 Lost Six Sons?(1/2)

In the middle hall, the chess game progresses very slowly. ·

But as time goes by, the number of pieces on the chessboard is gradually increasing.

Both sides have already made fifty-one moves. Tang Xianjue can't stand this chess anymore...

“Huh…”

Tang Yuluozi is fifty-second, but he is single.

"This..." Cao Qing stood up, his heart jumping to his throat.

There were several white selves on the left of Tang Yu. He was in danger, but Tang Yu ignored the number of selves and made this completely irrelevant move. It was really...

Mi Yue frowned slightly, and a black piece covered several white chess in the air, and the situation quickly led to the game of killing chess.

Tang Yu did not hesitate at all, fifty-three hands, longer...

It seems to be extradition.

Mi Yue naturally stopped it.

The speed of both sides suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, Mi Yue ate Tang Yu's piece to death.

"Hehe, where else do you need to play this chess again?" Ding Ru sneered, with unconcealed mockery in his tone.

Tang Yu seemed to have not heard him at all, and was calm and composed. He walked out of sixty-six hands, and this hand went directly to the star position above, completely leaving the battlefield...

"ah……"

Everyone exclaimed.

Everyone stood up and Ding Ru said angrily: "Tang Xianjue, where are you playing chess? It's obvious that you are making trouble. How can you do this way of playing chess?"

Tang Yu still had the same fixed position, holding his cheek with one hand, completely deafing Ding Ru's words.

This is the characteristic of Tang Yu. If he focuses on one thing, all his mind will be immersed in it and his mind will be focused. Even if the sky falls, he will not know.

Tang Yu was already very careful just now, but he didn't expect that Mi Yue's methods were really high. A star Xiaofei's fixed style was quickly directed by him to become a killing game of three pieces...

The process can be said to be terrifying.

Fortunately, Tang Yu was very thoughtful and had already thought of a way to move around and turn around. He directly used the abandonment tactic. He defended the thirteen-god horn, formed an external force on the right, and at the same time occupied the right to continue to expand into the middle abdomen.

Although there is a loss, the loss is only a few points. It is acceptable.

When Ding Ru saw that Tang Yu ignored him at all, he was even more furious and rushed forward to argue with Tang Yu.

Today, Tang Yu challenged Mi Yue, and he was always worried, especially when he was arrogant and arrogant, he played against Mi Yue first, which made him even more angry.

Now that Tang Yu was killed, he actually moved directly to the main battlefield without following the chess rules. This is clearly a mess!

Master Mi’s majesty cannot be desecrated. Tang Yu’s middle school sect is so rude in front of Master Mi, how could he tolerate it?

"Ding Gaoxue, don't interfere with Master Mi's move!" Tao Yi said suddenly.

This sentence was like a cup of cold water pouring on Ding Ru's head. He realized that Mi Yue's brows had frowned and had stopped...

Ding Ru stood beside the chessboard as if he were dumbfounded. He was like a clay sculpture, so how could he dare to speak...

The central hall is dead silent!

Mi Yue looked up at Tang Yu, but there was no content on Tang Yu's face.

"This chess...is the only one I have seen in my life."

A master like Mi Yue will naturally soon understand that the exciting killing game just now was so refreshing. At that time, he thought he was already very good.

However, when Tang Yu walked out of sixty-six hands, he looked at the situation in the lower left again, carefully judged, and found that he had not taken much advantage.

“This is simply incredible…”

But he was unwilling to make a move easily for Tang Yu's sixty-six moves...

"It seems that it is showing weakness everywhere, but it is not weak at all. It seems that it is at a disadvantage, but the outcome is unpredictable..."

"The Guigu Yimen's method is so exquisite..."

Mi Yue had countless thoughts in his heart, but he had already determined that Tang Yu must have come from that mysterious sect...

That sect is like a god in the eyes of practitioners, because all the people who came out of it were the top geniuses in the world.

In the five Eastern countries, all the first-class people are more or less inseparable from this sect.

Ji Sunshi, the head of the Great Chu Saint School, came from Guigu.

I remember how amazing it was to sweep away the powerful people from all over the Chu capital and force Ye Jinghong to retreat, and win the position of leader.

And today, a middle school student who is only sixteen years old can actually play such an incredible chess game...

Mi Yue finally made a move. One fell swoop. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a blade, and shouted: "Whoever makes a noise again, remember forty court sticks..."

Ding Ru was so scared that her face turned pale. She hurriedly returned to her seat. How could she dare to speak?

As time passes, there are more and more black and white pieces on the chessboard.

The situation is progressing as before, and Tang Yu seems to collapse at any time, and more and more chess he is killed.

Both sides made 180 moves.

The space on the plate is already very narrow, and the situation seems to be about to settle.

"Hey, this game is not bad..." Cao Qing said in surprise. In the middle hall, his chess skills were the most exquisite and he understood the progress of the chess game.

Dong Guo Nan said: "Impossible..."

He locked his eyes firmly on the chessboard and began to count carefully with the fan handle. Gradually, fine beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Ding Ru was also on the side, just like Dong Guonan, with beads of sweat falling from her forehead.

They counted and found that the place black occupied only seven or eight more spaces than white. The market was still early, and the white side had the first move and there were still many opportunities.

It's hard to tell the outcome until the end!

Ding Ru sat dejectedly on the chair, feeling her mind blank.

He simply couldn't believe everything his eyes saw.

Because today's chess is completely different from the "Chess Sutra" taught by Master, and it even goes against the rules in some places.

If you follow the chess scriptures to see Tang Yu’s moves, some places will be completely messy.

But this... the result... how could this happen?

The chess pieces of both sides were still falling alternately, but the speed was much faster.

After two hundred and ten moves, Tang Yu stopped.

Everyone in the middle hall had already gathered to the edge of the chessboard, and even Cao Qing and Meng Zhe began to count silently in their hearts.

The situation is still very subtle, and the gap between the two sides is roughly two or three words. The situation is still early, and Tang Yu seems to have a chance...

But at this time, Tang Yu did not move and stopped taking action.

But when Tang Yu held his cheek with one hand, his expression was frozen, he stopped moving like this. For nearly half an hour.

Meng Zhe, who was beside him, couldn't help but touch Tang Yu's back gently.

Tang Yu patted his forehead with his right hand, put the chess piece in his hand into the chess tube, and bowed in a regular manner, saying, "Mi Shi's chess skills are excellent, but his later students are far from that. I lost this game..."

"Defeated?"

Cao Qing and others looked at each other, and Su Yuqiao couldn't help but blurted out: "Tang Xianjue, the chess game is still early. How can you easily lose?"

Tang Yu turned his head and looked at Su Yuqiao, smiled faintly and shook his head, but said nothing.

Mi Yue sat down on the chair, put the chess piece in his hand into the chess tube, and said calmly: "How many will you lose?"

Tang Yu blurted out: "Defeated six sons is considered a great defeat..."

Tang Yu's words are heartfelt, because if the numbers of ancient chess pieces were replaced by modern Go numbers, six pieces would have twelve chess pieces.

Losing twelve eyes is already a big defeat.

In other words, Mi Yue is not familiar with his own chess strategy. The gap between the two sides should be twenty points, which should be the level of the two sons.

"My level of my amateur third stage is two worse than the top chess pieces in the Cangqiu Continent. The top chess players in the Cangqiu Continent should be at the level of more than the fifth stage of the amateur. It is not ruled out that there are masters in the early stage of the profession..."

"I have to work harder, too..."

A glimmer flashed in Mi Yue's eyes, and even though he was extremely cunning, his face showed a shock.

As a master of chess, every subtle change in the progress of the chess game cannot escape Mi Yue's eyes.

But at this time, he already understood that his opponent in this game was like him, and he had already understood every detail of the situation.

Although there are dozens of moves behind it, a complete game of chess is already in Tang Yu's heart. The short three words "defeated six sons" made even Mi Yue have to be moved.

At the age of sixteen, I only lost six sons when I played against me.

If it is the year of the championship, wouldn’t both sides win and lose?

When my practice deepens, I reach the realm of the mysterious and even become a college student in the realm of inconsistency, then I...

Mi Yue felt that he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
To be continued...
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