Chapter 132: Master Jiang Fan
When the three of them dragged their tired bodies and appeared on the competition venue, a large group of referees came running.
"Why did you three arrive at this time?"
Teacher Gong had a gloomy face and an unkind complexion.
"I'm sorry I live far away."
The two guys next to him had too stinky mouths, Jiang Fan didn't dare to give them a chance to speak, and hurriedly said with a smile.
"Taiyi, you also live far away?"
Teacher Gong glanced at Jiang Fan and then moved his gaze to Taiyi.
He may not know the addresses of Jiang Fan and Motu, but Taiyi is too familiar to him, and he clearly lives in the dormitory of Xijing Chess Academy.
If the first two people are still excusable, then Taiyi is unforgivable.
Besides, Mr. Gong is not blind, these three people are clearly partnering with him.
"I overslept."
Taiyi didn't eat Teacher Gong's set, and immediately distanced himself from Jiang Fan and Motu next to him, saying that he came alone.
"Bastard, do you know it's all five minutes into the game?"
Teacher Gong burst into tears, his face full of anger.
Jiang Fan pursed his lips helplessly, and said in his heart: "Don't you say that it's been five minutes, and there is time for ink here, so it's better to let us in early, we are all adults, and we are still doing the same as elementary school students." ”
Of course, if he dared to say such a big disapproval to the world, Jiang Fan could only say it in his heart.
If you really want to say it, the three of them don't want to play today.
Teacher Gong jumped like thunder, looking really like a monkey with a burning butt, jumping up and down, very funny.
After Mr. Gong scolded him and finished his anger, he waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”
The three of them obediently walked to the competition venue as if they had been pardoned.
The list of the first game for today is out.
Jiang Fan is to the wind and desert, the end is to Su Yue, Taiyi is to Xia Rou, and Yeluqin is to Tian Meng.
Yesterday, Jiang Fan was lucky, and he faced the end of the road whose strength was not very outstanding and the half-crippled Yeluqin.
Although in the later stage, Jiang Fan had already stimulated the fighting spirit of the two, but the gap between these two and Jiang Fan in the early stage was too big, so they won in the end.
But today is different, the game has already begun, if Jiang Fan can't catch up with the venue within fifteen minutes, it will be regarded as abandonment, so Jiang Fan didn't have time to evaluate the opponent's strength with points, and entered the competition venue as soon as possible.
Today's venue for his match with Feng Guimo is called the Silent Room, which is taken from the meaning of the Four Great Natures and the Six Emotions of Silence.
After entering the ashram, I found that this ashram was different from the previous two ashrams, and there was no so-called calligraphy and painting.
Instead, it is as if you have entered a secluded garden, where not only the vegetation is lush, but also there is a quiet stream.
There is a wooden bridge over the stream, and the chessboard is on top of the wooden bridge.
And Jiang Fan's opponent, Feng Guimo, is now sitting on the futon on the wooden bridge and looking around.
"You're here, I've been waiting for a long time."
"Oh!"
Jiang Fan responded, feeling that Feng Guimo seemed to be different there today, although it still looked like it was still that big grin, but there was a certain change in the inside.
Two steps to the bridge and sit down, pinching a chess piece.
Feng Guimo didn't hesitate and put a chess piece on the chessboard.
After a simple guess of the word, Jiang Fan insisted on black, and the wind returned to desert and white.
Jiang Fan picked up a chess piece, hesitated for a long time, and put it on the star position.
Maybe because of the hangover, the pungent smell of wine on Jiang Fan's body quickly reached Feng Guimo's nose, Feng Guimo was puzzled in his heart, and asked in a low voice.
"Drunk?"
"Hmm!"
It's all time to start the game, and Jiang Fan doesn't have the leisure to speak.
"Don't call me that, I'm going to have a treat tonight."
Feng Guimo seemed to think of the taste of Lafite that day again, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, before Jiang Fan could speak, the referee scolded him on the radio.
"The two players in the silent room, please don't make loud noises, and if anyone speaks, they will be punished as abandoning the game."
"There's a lot of nonsense, look, retribution is coming."
Jiang Fan grinned, if he usually played chess, Feng Guimo would just play the mouth cannon, but today is an official game.
Go is called hand talk, and it's strange that the referee ignores you if you die like this.
With the referee's words, Feng Guimo didn't dare to make a mistake, made a gesture of sealing his mouth, and dropped a piece of chess with a strange face.
"Stars!"
Jiang Fan was stunned, today he chose the star position because he was in charge of the black and had the advantage of being a pioneer, so he dared to do this, who knew that Feng Guimo also came to the star position.
At this point, a sinister smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth.
I remember the last time Feng Guimo played chess with him, it was all about using all the tricks.
To this day, Jiang Fan is still haunted.
Although Jiang Fan is not usually a person who holds grudges, Feng Guimo obviously didn't want to expose his strength that time, and later watched him play against Xia Rou in the afternoon, what does this mean?
It shows that Feng Guimo has been ready to yin him since he saw him and Xia Rou, and if he plays according to that conventional means now, the probability of kneeling in this game is more than eighty percent.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's eyes rolled, and he directly came to a diagonal star layout.
"Hehe, Tian Jianhong is not useless, he doesn't know how this guy reacts when he uses this trick."
At this time, Jiang Fan had already made plans to give Feng Guimo a ruthless attack.
Sure enough, Feng Guimo was stunned for a while, and finally learned from Jiang Fan at the beginning, and also came to a diagonal star.
Jiang Fan was overjoyed, as long as he was a normal person, he would generally choose his method at that time.
It's a pity, that kind of method has a fatal flaw, if it weren't for Tian Jianhong's use of the Divine Diagram, I'm afraid even Jiang Fan himself wouldn't know.
Jiang Fanle grinned, I'm afraid that Feng Guimo is still thinking about how to yin him, but he doesn't know that he has already stepped into his calculations.
Since this is the case, Jiang Fan is no longer verbose, and directly throws out a chess piece.
Feng Guimo's reaction was unexpectedly cute, and he was stunned for a while, and then chose the same method as Jiang Fan at the beginning.
Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he suppressed it with one hand, domineering and leaking.
Speaking of which, Jiang Fan has experienced this chess, so he understands the changes very well.
But Feng Guimo was not so lucky, and he picked up the chess pieces and put them on the chessboard in a daze.
However, he reacted quite quickly, suddenly protruding his eyeballs, and sweating on his forehead.
Just keep the appearance of stretching your arms, and it's not a chess piece, and it's not a piece.
"I'll go, that's how embarrassing I was."
Thinking about the scene when he played against Tian Jianhong before, Jiang Fan covered his eyes speechlessly, it was really embarrassing.
However, the current Feng Guimo is not like Jiang Fan's relaxed appearance, his mouth is wide open, he only feels as if he has stepped into a huge conspiracy, and his whole body can't help but tremble slightly.
"This is Jiang Fan's chess? This is a special god map, right, and this thing can still be used in the game? Damn, what kind of Huaxia stream did Jiang Fan use before to trick me? ”
The fame of the Divine Diagram is too big and too big, and people like Feng Guimo, who have received elite education since childhood, have certainly seen it.
However, he never imagined that this obsolete stereotype would be resurrected in the modern game of Go.
Thinking about the effect of the Divine Diagram, Feng Guimo suddenly shuddered, and then looked at Jiang Fan with a different look, clearly with some unknown fear.
However, Jiang Fan smiled slightly, and directly shook the back of his head, looking like a master. <