The sky was full of dark clouds, and suddenly, a trace of golden rays appeared in the darkness, and in the blink of an eye, the golden rays turned into sharp arrows to wipe out the haze in the sky, and the warmth returned to the earth.

Under the sun, a towering giant tree swayed in the wind, clicking, and with a small sound, a tender yellow seedling struggled out of the earth, standing slim in the wind.

Wang Junping obviously didn't expect Jiang Fan to avoid a fight, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, "Avoid without fighting?" Is it playing some tricks? Hmph, thought that would be fine? ”

Wang Junping found that the situation was still firmly in his hands, and he was sure in his heart, so he chose a side road and continued to build momentum.

Since Wang Junping ignored it, Jiang Fan's tense mood finally relaxed, and then took another step.

It happened that Wu Qiming came slowly, and when he saw Jiang Fan in the game and the end not far away, he was stunned, "Why are these two little guys, huh?" That little black-hearted guy playing chess? ”

Driven by curiosity, Wu Qiming gradually lightened his pace, slowly came to the end of the road, and looked at the chessboard.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw it, I was taken aback, "This is a big oblique thousand changes?" Junping is too serious, he even used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, does this black-hearted boy really have some strength? ”

Wu Qiming is already very old and will retire in a few years. And Wang Junping's efforts in recent years are obvious to all in the Xijing Chess Academy, coupled with his usual rigorousness, he is deeply loved by Wu Qiming, and he has been recognized as his successor.

Since it is determined that Wang Junping is the successor, communication is naturally indispensable in ordinary times, and he has a deep understanding of Wang Junping's chess strength and the unique ability to press the bottom of the box.

At this moment, seeing Wang Junping using a big oblique thousand changes, even Wu Qiming had to be suspicious.

It just so happened that Wang Junping and Jiang Fan fell again, and Wu Qiming suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although his rank is not high, he is also an old fritter who has been mixed in the chess world all his life, even if the skill calculation is not as good as the current younger generation, but his intuition is very accurate.

"Something isn't right, this black-hearted boy seems to be playing some tricks?"

Wu Qiming always felt that something was wrong, but due to the limitations of chess strength and his age, he couldn't figure out what tricks Jiang Fan would use next.

I don't want to, Jiang Fan suddenly fell behind, the stone broke the earth, Wang Junping's general trend instantly appeared a loophole, and the entire onlookers were in an uproar, revealing incredible dark colors, and whispered to each other, for fear of disturbing the two people in the game.

"High, high, chess can still be played like this."

"My God, I thought he couldn't get down to Uncle Wang, it turned out to be premeditated!"

"It's really unexpected, before this move appeared, we didn't see the problem, this time Uncle Wang is in danger."

It turned out that it was these two or three moves of chess Jiang Fan, driven by the Central Tianyuan, that suddenly created a kind of whale swallowing the eight wildernesses, and the general trend of qi in the universe encompassed most of the chessboard.

In Wang Junping's eyes, Fang Cai's inconspicuous chess piece quickly became visible to the naked eye, waving against the wind, and soon became horns with Tian Yuan, blocking most of his attacks from the periphery.

"This kid still has this ability?"

Just a few moves, Wang Junping was scared out of white sweat, he is a very face-saving person, how can he not be angry after suffering such a big loss?

But his professionalism as a professional chess player told him not to rush.

In the past, he encountered too many opponents because he was anxious, which made the situation that should have been reversed fall into an endless abyss, after understanding this truth, although Wang Junping's chess strength did not grow significantly, but he jumped to the peak in the second dan, and sometimes he could even play against professional chess players in the third and fourth dans.

Wang Junping took a deep breath, waited for his mood to calm down, and then carefully observed the chess game, and calculated the countermeasures in his heart, "This kid occupies the middle of the belly in a few moves, but it's still too early to talk about defeat, and the current situation can only be said to be in favor of this kid."

He only occupies a false position, but I win on the ground, looking at his level is also amateur 3 or 4 sections, as long as I don't relax, with the momentum of the Quartet to compete in the Central Plains, he will definitely not be able to stop the stormy attack, yes, just do it. ”

There is an old proverb in the chess world that has a golden horn and silver edge and a grass belly, although it cannot be said to be completely true, but for the opening situation, the field of the golden horn and silver edge is indeed much better than the middle belly.

In the case of the corners, the more you go to the corners, the less you change.

Because that is the limit of the chessboard, as long as you know a little bit about Go, you will not make mistakes in these places, and once you land, it is equivalent to occupying a large area of the field.

The mid-abdomen seems to occupy a large area, but that is just a visual illusion, once it is attacked by an opponent of the same level, it will be difficult to support the left and right, and in the end, the country will be ruined and the result will end in a fiasco.

Wang Junping is using this kind of skill, ready to work step by step, steady and steady, waiting for work at ease, and waiting for Jiang Fan to make mistakes.

Once all his combat power was liberated, the only thing that awaited Jiang Fan in the end was the fatal blow of the lightning thunder.

Suddenly, Wang Junping's chess style changed and began to play steadily, Wu Qiming's eyes lit up, and he was proud in his heart, "Junping is still sophisticated, and he deserves to be my successor." Although this black-hearted kid also has some bright spots, it is far from the professional players who have been fighting on the front line of the game for a long time. ”

"Oh no, I hit the real with falsehood, and coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes, but he divided the land and established himself as the king, worthy of being a professional chess player, and now the two of us are walking a tightrope, no matter who makes a mistake first, it's over." In an instant, Jiang Fan's heart that he had just put down was suspended again, and he clenched his fists nervously.

Scratching his ears and cheeks at the end, he thought that Jiang Fan had such a big advantage. As long as it is stable, victory is close at hand, who knows that Wang Junping is not confused by Jiang Fan at all, and responds to all changes with no change, slowly advancing, and letting Jiang Fan die slowly.

The end of the thought was distracted, carelessly, because he scratched his head and bumped the person next to him, and quickly apologized in a whisper: "I'm sorry." ”

Who knew that he just turned his head, but found Wu Qiming, and was stunned, "It's you?" ”

"Shh Wu Qiming made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the chessboard.

Although there were 10,000 question marks in his heart at the end, he didn't dare to disturb the two people in the game at this time, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and look at the chessboard again.

Jiang Fan had almost exhausted the last trace of energy at that step just now, and at this time, it was dark in front of him.

At the critical moment of "hiss......", Jiang Fan pinched his thigh fiercely, and once again woke up with the stimulation of pain.

"It looks like it's going to be a quick fix."

Now Jiang Fan's situation is very good, but if Wang Junping is allowed to continue, the corners around him will be impregnable, and at that time, he will really have no power to return to the sky.

"When the brave meets on a narrow road, this time it depends on who has more courage to show the sword."

A vast nebula appeared in Jiang Fan's eyes, and his spiritual will gradually increased, and he was like two people.

Go is such a wonderful game, as long as the Tao is ideal, you will enter a new realm, mysterious and lofty.

Jiang Fan suppressed it, and at this moment, two vague peerless swordsmen appeared in front of everyone's eyes, fighting their swords and colliding with fierce sparks.

Wang Junping frowned, he had a hunch that Jiang Fan would replace defense with offense, who knew that Jiang Fan's attack would come so quickly.

However, what made him wonder why Jiang Fan used a trick to "touch".

Pong, which is a kind of close-fitting short-play Go technique, drops a piece on the chessboard next to the opponent's chess piece, and the meaning of strong collision is obvious.

However, this technique is obviously a double-edged sword, because it is too close to the opponent's chess pieces, sometimes it is not used well, and it is easy for the opponent to borrow strength, and the final effect is not achieved, but it strengthens the opponent's defense network.

Wang Junping hesitated for a moment, and finally cooperated with his existing star position to take a step to "clip".

"Clipping" is a method of moving a game in which one side of the game uses two pieces to sandwich the other player's piece in the middle. It has the meaning of bullying the few with the more and attacking the few with the many.

If Jiang Fan doesn't care, then Wang Junping can easily use a "tiger" technique to force Jiang Fan to withdraw from the army.

But will Jiang Fan let him get his wish? Of course not! When playing this move, Jiang Fan took into account the current situation, and made a backhand "rise", which suddenly made Wang Junping's backhand fall short.

Looking up at Jiang Fan, Wang Junping sighed secretly in his heart, the next is an important moment to test the strength of a chess player, which is equivalent to both sides are in the rush stage, and they must not stop halfway, once they stop, all that awaits him is death.

"Let the storm come a little harder!" A confident smile appeared on the corner of Wang Junping's mouth, and he quickly picked up a white piece from the chess box and landed on the chessboard with a snap......