The white chess pieces were like clumps of soft cotton wool, slowly pressing down on the precarious black chess pieces.

The strange thing is that it is clearly a soft mass, but it is like a heavy mountain of sunspots that are difficult to breathe.

Ye Xun's face was ugly and abnormal, a few days ago he accidentally learned from an old friend that during his travels, this old friend had met a genius who played chess in a small city.

Huaxia is vast, and the folk are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and he can't find an heir for a long time, so he ran thousands of miles to this place where birds don't.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Because the gap was too big, a nameless fire had risen in Ye Xun's heart at this moment.

Since he can enter the eyes of that old friend, at least he has a few pounds and a few taels, but when he saw this kid with his own eyes, he was disappointed after playing a few chess moves.

Although the little kid in front of him has some tricks, he is obviously far from the genius he wants, and he is clearly a big road in the Go world.

"Finally, let me see what you're hiding!" Only by convincing himself in this way can Ye Xun barely lift his spirits, otherwise he doesn't know when he will fall asleep boringly.

"Smack......

The white piece simply fell on the chessboard, which was equivalent to drawing an end to the whole game.

On the other side, although Jiang Fan did not have a trace of expression on his face, his pupils shrank rapidly.

The strength of the unknown man on the other side has exceeded his imagination, and this white move is like dispeling the last glimmer of the night, making him ashamed of himself.

"What would happen if you went all out at the beginning?" A trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth, comforting himself.

The so-called lottery chess generally refers to all chess activities related to economic interests (money, wealth, and things).

In this sense, all matches played by professional chess players can be called color chess.

It's just that because the "amount is particularly huge", and it is often linked to the feelings and honors of chess fans, it is sublimated into competition or art, and no longer belongs to the "gambling industry".

However, the so-called color chess is a common point of gambling chess, two people like gamblers, each take out the corresponding lottery, guess the result of this game.

The victor can, of course, take away the opponent's "jackpot".

Jiang Fan is a master, for a long time, in order to make a living, he has been fighting on the front line of color chess in Hecheng.

A year ago, he might have met some opponents, but then he didn't know if it was a "chess move" or something going on, even if he conceded two sons, it was enough to win easily.

Of course, if he keeps winning, it is estimated that it will not be long before no one continues to play this game with him. Only to make the opponent feel that he is about to win, just a little bit, but he just can't win.

will have an endless stream of opponents appearing, so that he can continue to fish in troubled waters to survive.

Therefore, hiding your strength like a cheetah and finding the right opportunity to give a fatal blow is a compulsory advanced course for a qualified color chess player.

For unfamiliar opponents, Jiang Fan completely subconsciously pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, but what he faced today was not a paper tiger, but a lion, or even a divine dragon.

For a person in Ye Xun's realm, even if Jiang Fan goes all out, I'm afraid he won't be able to make a few moves, let alone deliberately hiding his strength, which is no different from sending him to death.

So Jiang Fan's situation was embarrassing, he wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he turned out to be a real pig.

Observing Jiang Fan, who was caught in the long exam, the corners of Ye Xun's mouth revealed a trace of strangeness.

He secretly said in his heart: "Little guy, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger also has to see the object, today I will collect a few boxes of cigarette money for your filial piety!" However, why do you always feel that this little guy's method has been seen somewhere? Hawkers, I don't want to do so much, hurry up and end it. ”

On the other side, Jiang Fan's fist shook slightly, because of the strength, the knuckles of his fingers were a little white, if he was usually fine, but today he had a reason not to lose.

Due to long-term fatigue, Jiang Fan's father suddenly fell ill some time ago, and in order to save his father, he spent all his savings in the past few years.

So far, there is only 200 yuan left in the whole body, which is still the food cost to increase my father's nutrition in the coming week.

Of course, in order not to go hungry, this time Jiang Fan pressed all Grandpa Mao at once, if he lost, it didn't matter if he was hungry, but what about his father?

"No, let's see, there must be a way......"

Knowing that the general trend had gone, Jiang Fan still tried his best to calculate the situation in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, the white chess shone more and more in his eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes in the end.

Alone in this pure white world, Jiang Fan's heart was full of despair.

Now there are only two paths in front of him, one is to admit defeat as an outcast; One way is to have a vigorous battle, so that life withers in the most beautiful moment.

"No, there must be a way, Dad is still in the hospital, I lost this game, what should I do?"

The heavy pressure was like putting down a mountain on a straw, and Jiang Fan almost suffocated.

"I can't give up, I can't give up."

Jiang Fan's face was getting worse and worse, and his whole body was already trembling slightly.

Holding back the dizziness in front of him, he slowly stretched out his arm.

The chess game next to it is as far away as a world away.

I don't know how long it took, but I picked up a sunspot from the chess piece and hovered in mid-air.

"Give up, little brat." Seeing the trembling chess piece in Jiang Fan's hand, Ye Xun sighed secretly.

He had seen this kind of loser's expression too many times, but appearing on such a young child still made his soft heart tingle.

"Lost." Thousands of thoughts passed through Jiang Fan's heart, and finally turned into these two words in his heart.

At this moment, his nose was suddenly a little sour, and in order not to cry, he had to quickly cover his mouth, leaving only a pair of scattered eyes.

"Give up, Go is a world of the strong, it's really not for you." Ye Xun stared at Jiang Fan intently, as if looking forward to the long-lost words.

Jiang Fan's eyes were filled with tears, the 200 yuan that others didn't care about was an unbearable weight for him, and now he was unwilling to give this money to the person opposite.

Even Jiang Fan felt a hint of pity in the eyes floating around him.

For some reason, an indescribable anger welled up in my heart, "I am very poor, but I don't need the pity of others." Isn't it just losing, I'm losing. ”

Suddenly, Jiang Fan's eyes bloomed with indescribable brilliance, he straightened his chest, and the chess pieces in his hand were like a black thunderbolt, and they fell on the chessboard with a "snap", as if throwing stones into the sea, and faintly ripples rippled out with the chess pieces.

"Boom ......"

For some reason, everyone present felt an inexplicable heaviness in their hearts.

Ye Xun slowly raised his arrogant head, and for a moment everyone had an illusion, as if there was something in the mist that opened their eyes.

The air also died down suddenly.

"Puff ......"

"Puff ......"

"Puff ......"

The whole chess room was eerily quiet, except for the sound of the beating of the heart.

Just when everyone was about to take it back, Ye Xun's eyes finally moved from Jiang Fan's face to the chessboard.

Obviously, Ye Xun had already concentrated on the chessboard, but the heavy atmosphere still did not decrease, but became heavier and heavier.

Ye Xun slowly stretched out his hand, and everyone present changed color.

Obviously trying to look away, but for some reason, Ye Xun's slender fingertips seemed to have some kind of strange light, attracting everyone's attention to that small dot.

"Rustling ......" Ye Xun pinched the long-awaited chess piece with this strange melody.

Ye Xun didn't have a trace of joy at this kind of upcoming victory, and all he needed to do now was to send Jiang Fan to the gallows with his own hands.

Ye Xun had a cruel and cold smile on his face, and his palm slowly fell.

Everyone seemed to have a premonition, and the pity in their eyes became more and more profound, and suddenly, Ye Xun's smile stopped, as if an invisible hand held his hand at once, even if Ye Xun used all his strength, he could not leave this son behind.

"What is this? A step of God? Why am I watching "Chess Soul"? Oops, oops, oops......" Ye Xun's two eyeballs almost jumped out of his sockets, and he could only express this depression in his heart.

In his career, he has seen countless tricks, but never before has an enemy used such a wild trick.

If you really want to say it, it may only be comparable to the god's move in "Chess Soul".

Maybe Ye Xun was too focused on thinking, and in the end, he couldn't even care about maintaining his momentum.

Silently, the solemn atmosphere in the chess room was swept away, and everyone felt a shock in their hearts, and the air flowed again.

"What just happened?"

"It looks like it's very greasy!"

"Oops, Xiao Jiang made a stinky move......"

When someone noticed the chess game, they were dumbfounded.

That's right, in their eyes, Jiang Fan's last hand of chess is simply a stinky chess hand that can't be stinky anymore.

However, on the other side, Ye Xun's forehead was dripping with sweat, observing the chessboard over and over again, I don't know how long it took, and finally lost the slightest momentum like a defeated rooster.

This is embarrassing, in order to test Jiang Fan's "true strength", Ye Xun has used all his strength in the last two chess moves.

In his opinion, as long as the moment this chess piece landed on the chessboard, Jiang Fan's death sentence had already been pronounced.

I really didn't expect that in this case, Jiang Fan could also make a shocking reversal and turn over the salted fish.

"15 mesh!" After calculating the value of this move, Ye Xunxin kept dripping blood, just wanting to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Today, the rules of Go have developed to the era of big stickers, and this game of color chess is no exception, and it still uses this advanced idea.

The situation itself is that Ye Xun is 7 goals ahead of Jiang Fan with an absolute advantage, plus the rules of the big stickers, Bai Zi is 14 and a half meters ahead, and there is no suspense in the game so far.

However, the appearance of Jiang Fan's chess move instantly shattered Ye Xun's illusion and made him fall from heaven to hell.

From a professional point of view, as long as you deal with it properly, the mid-abdomen after ten steps will form a pattern of inverted boots.

Under the influence of this situation, one of Ye Xun's great dragons will be slaughtered. And that big dragon was at 15 meshes, minus the 14 and a half meshes he was leading, and he actually lost half an eye.

Such ups and downs have already made Ye Xun fall into a deep confusion and begin to doubt life.

may not have lost Ye Xun's momentum, and the discussion of everyone next to him became more and more enthusiastic.

"Xiao Jiang has finally met his opponent, this game of chess seems to have been following the rhythm of others."

"This move really stinks, it's over, it's over."

"I can see that Xiao Jiang is unwilling, and he still wants to make the last struggle."

In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiang Fan was obviously still at a disadvantage, but the more everyone discussed, the more depressed Ye Xun became.

Feeling the old face being fanned, it hurt hotly, and I couldn't help roaring in my heart, "Are you all blind, you haven't seen such an obvious step to win or lose, is there still Tianli, is there still Wang Fa?" ”

In fact, Ye Xun ignored a problem, that is, the difficulty of this move.

He could see that it was right, but what kind of person was he, he was once the first person in the Chinese Go world, and it was not strange to find it, but what about other people?

Even if you change to a professional high-level chess player now, it may not be easy to distinguish this move from your boots in such an intricate situation, let alone these ordinary people.

However, just when Ye Xun was trying to find spiritual comfort, he inadvertently saw Jiang Fan with a grim smile on his face.

The sweat on his forehead slid down at a faster speed, and his heart was pounding: "What are you doing with me, do you want to see a joke?" Did this kid recognize me a long time ago? So what exactly is his purpose? I shouldn't have called the paparazzi! ”

As if seeing a picture, a few days later, a few big words were written on the front page of a newspaper or a certain media, "Chess Saint Ye Xun, Soul Broken Crane City".

Ye Xun was smart, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, he sneakily looked at the dozen or so spectators around him, and suddenly found a few people wearing glasses from inside, and even one of them had a camera hanging around his neck, and couldn't help but become more and more suspicious, "Sure enough, there are paparazzi, this little king and eight calves are so insidious." No, no, I can't stay here......"

Ye Xun lowered his head fiercely, his hands intentionally or unintentionally blocked his not handsome face, and tried to think of a way to get out.

Suddenly, Ye Xun noticed that the people next to him kept talking about the chess game between him and Jiang Fan, and a flash of inspiration appeared, and then he shot the case, pretending to be angry, "What are you shouting, don't you know if you are silent watching chess?" After finishing speaking, he was angry and stepped out in the stunned expressions of the surrounding audience.