"Could it be that I have long been seen through by Jiang Fan?"

Feng Guimo was very annoyed.

It stands to reason that the last time he played against Jiang Fan, he didn't use his real strength, and at the end, he deliberately played some sloppy eyes.

Feng Guimo was confident that in that case, Jiang Fan would never be able to see his true chess strength.

Now, however, Feng Guimo has fallen into a state of self-doubt.

Time, moment by moment, Feng Guimo's face also changed.

"Hehe, don't say I won't give you a chance."

Every time he saw Feng Guimo's dead mother's expression, Jiang Fan wanted to laugh.

In the quarterfinals, except for Yeluqin, who had already been defeated by him, Jiang Fan's most fearful thing was Xia Rou and Feng Guimo.

Needless to say, Xia Rou is because she is indeed strong in chess.

Only this Feng Guimo can't see the depth of chess power.

This guy has been very hidden from the beginning, and Jiang Fan doesn't know much about it so far.

Syllable......

Just when Jiang Fan was thinking about it, Feng Guimo finally dropped a chess piece.

Jiang Fan only glanced at it, and then showed a clear expression.

Feng Guimo's move was similar to what he had anticipated, which was to completely abandon the attack and launch a new attack in a different corner.

In this way, the successive hands will be transferred to the hands of the wind and the desert.

However, this way of playing is too ideal, and the way of Go is ever-changing, and it is impossible for you to obediently cooperate with your actions as an opponent.

After all, everyone's psychology and techniques of playing chess are different.

Since Feng Guimo did this, will Jiang Fan give him a chance?

Syllable......

Jiang Fan's momentum rose, and the sound of falling fell seemed to hit the most vulnerable place in Feng Guimo's heart, and Feng Guimo's face sank at that time.

"Isn't it really good?"

Seeing Jiang Fan's methods, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Feng Guimo's mouth.

Originally, he still had a trace of illusion, hoping that Jiang Fan would give him a chance to use the Divine Diagram to kill Jiang Fan's corner.

However, Jiang Fan's one-handed three or three directly intercepted the illusion of the wind returning to the desert.

Feng Guimo stopped, slowly raised his head, and looked directly into Jiang Fan's eyes, as if he wanted to see some clues from them.

Jiang Fan laughed in his heart, as the first person in Hecheng Caiqi.

What he is best at is hiding his strength, and he wants to see the clues in his eyes, which is really too much.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan raised his head with a kind of vertical and horizontal momentum, and looked at the wind and returned to indifference.

"Oops."

Feng Guimo chuckled in his heart, and he already understood what Jiang Fan meant at this moment.

He also thought about whether Jiang Fan's chess hand was taught by a master, but from Fang Cai's game, he found that Jiang Fan's chess was very smooth, and the whole way was as natural as flowing water.

Generally, the impromptu tricks are not familiar, so they need to be calculated by the players themselves.

And Jiang Fan used it so slippery, which means that this may really be Jiang Fan's real chess power.

It was the worst of all he expected.

"My heart is in turmoil, no, I have to find some other means to break the deadlock."

If the hard ones can't work, then you can only come with the soft ones.

It's impossible to crack it, but if he finds a place elsewhere in the next battle, it's not impossible for this game to turn over.

Now it's just the beginning, Feng Guimo knows that he can't waste any more time, and when most of the time is consumed, even if he has the heart to turn the tables, I'm afraid he won't have time to put it into action.

"The corners are saturated, and now there are side positions, so that's all we can do."

Feng Guimo was worried, and fell on Jiang Fan's relatively weak margin.

This hand can only be regarded as a vulgar hand.

But in Jiang Fan's opinion, he saw a different meaning.

"Extend the move to the edge?"

At the beginning, Jiang Fan cracked Tian Jianhong's Divine Diagram, which was to take the lead in laying out the side position, and then cooperate with the chess pieces in the corner position to break the blockade of the Divine Diagram in one fell swoop.

However, without anyone prompting, Feng Guimo also used a similar method.

Of course, unlike Jiang Fan's strong-to-strong offense, Feng Guimo's situation is just equivalent to tightening the position and passively defending.

One is to attack, directly crack into the god map, and the other is to defend, just to alleviate the contradiction and make a judgment.

……

The referees in the viewing room were in an uproar.

Just when Jiang Fan used the Divine Map, eight out of ten referees in the viewing room were scared half to death.

No one would have thought that such a nearly lost mastery would appear in the modern game of Go.

Because of the god map, it set off a wave of discussion among the referees.

But the craze for entering the god map has not gone down, and Feng Guimo's next reaction directly stunned the referee.

It turned out that in the eyes of the referees, the god map is uncrackable, but it can't be cracked, and Feng Guimo should admit defeat in this game.

However, after Feng Guimo's move landed on the chessboard, there were some strange changes immediately, which instantly opened the eyes of the judges.

Although it is still down, at least it will not collapse completely.

Only Ji Yi was alone with a black face, and sighed secretly, "This Jiang Fan actually used what I taught him to show off, and when he comes out, he has to teach him a good lesson." ”

However, Ji Yi thought about it again, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "This junior of the Feng family is quite clever, and he actually came up with a way to resist the Divine Diagram with his own strength." However, he will suffer a big loss when he reaches the middle game like this. ”

As Ji Yi thought, the current approach of Feng Guimo is to close off the country, and the chess pieces play their own chess, and do not communicate with other chess pieces at all, although it can alleviate the contradiction of the Divine Diagram, it will not be long before the deterioration of the situation will be exacerbated.

This is too big a gap from when Jiang Fan cracked the Divine Diagram.

……

Sure enough, as soon as Ji Yi's idea fell, the situation changed drastically.

Jiang Fan landed on the side position with a few moves in succession, and instantly captured most of the edge position, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"The living space is getting smaller and smaller."

Feng Guimo squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Fan without a trace of expression, and his heart was shocked.

Once the corner scramble is over, then the next is a tragic mid-game fight.

In terms of layout, he has fallen into disadvantage.

The so-called slow step, slow step. Go is a game of rhythm, and if there are no amazing tricks to ease the situation, this game may be cool.

Feng Guimo fell silent, his gaze uncertain.

In front of his eyes, this small chessboard suddenly gradually enlarged in front of him.

In a trance, the wind returned to the desert and stepped into a dark starry sky.

Outside the galaxy, an unknown galaxy slowly approached.

Compared with the lifeless atmosphere of the galaxy on this side of the wind and desert, the galaxy on the other side shows vitality, starlight blooming, exquisite and gorgeous.

"Alas, the tide is gone......"

Feng Guimo is a little helpless now, Jiang Fan has pressed him from the beginning, even if he wants to turn over, he is powerless.

However, at this time, Feng Guimo suddenly saw a star dimly extinguished.

"Huh?"

Feng Guimo was stunned, it stands to reason that the extinguishment of a star is equivalent to the death of a chess piece.

However, Feng Guimo unexpectedly found that after the chess piece died, it suddenly lit up again.

"Delusion?"

In such a blink of an eye, the star brightened up again.

Feng Guimo's chess power is already much more powerful than Jiang Fan, and he feels that he is naturally much sharper than Jiang Fan, and at this time, he clearly sees that the situation seems to be different.

"Not a delusion."

Feng Guimo's pupils shrank sharply, he could be sure and affirmed, Fang Cai was by no means his delusion.

At this moment, the galaxy on his side lit up again, and Feng Guimo suddenly became serious. <