After drawing lots, Jiang Fan found an unmanned chessboard and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Hello." A gruff voice came.

"It's coming!" Jiang Fan opened his eyes suddenly, who knows, a sudden bright light almost blinded him, "Huh? ”

finally recovered, and there was already a guy in front of him with muscles bulging all over his body and a bright big light bulb.

"How is he!" Looking at the beating muscles of the guy opposite, Jiang Fan only felt that his nerves were being teased by something, and he unconsciously looked at his thin body, and said sourly: "It's amazing to have muscles!" ”

The bald man was heroic, and laughed, "My name is Xiong Er." ”

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly there was an indescribable sense of joy in his heart, he may feel that it was a little rude to laugh out loud, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, but even so, the tears that he still held back flowed out, and he said in his heart: "Xiong Er is here, I don't know where Xiong Da is?" ”

Xiong Er on the other side seemed to know what Jiang Fan was thinking, and bared his teeth and laughed: "I don't have a brother, but I have a sister named Xiong Ling." ”

Jiang Fan almost fell to the ground, "Huh? Sister ......"

Then, an unknown object as thick as a bear and smeared with lipstick appeared in Jiang Fan's mind, instantly knocking Jiang Fan half to death, and wailing in his heart: "Don't, don't appear such a strange thing." ”

However, Xiong Er obviously couldn't guess Jiang Fan's current thoughts, and laughed, "Don't worry about these, let's guess happily." ”

"Neurosis is only happy with you, hey, it seems that something is wrong." Jiang Fan complained in his heart.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger came, Jiang Fan's eyes instantly cleared, and he looked at the thick-looking Xiong Er on the opposite side with jealousy.

From the very beginning, Jiang Fan knew that this Xiong Er was the second only chess player among the five people who was second only to the young man with glasses, and he could see the clues from his momentum, so he had been secretly on guard.

Just when Jiang Fan was secretly observing Xiong Er, in fact, Xiong Er was also observing Jiang Fan, and after a series of judgments, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of Xiong Er's mouth.

If there is a female professional chess player present, then Xiong Er's words just now are very informative, that's right, it is the sentence that she has a sister named Xiong Ling.

In the world women's Go professional circle, there is really a strong chess player, whose name is Spirit Xiong, who ranks ninth in the world women's Go rankings and is known as the Valkyrie.

The Xiong Er in front of him is the younger brother of the legendary Valkyrie, and the series of words he just said are testing Jiang Fan.

And the preliminary result is that Jiang Fan is completely a little white + stunned, and he doesn't know what he is talking about, which makes Xiong Er's heart a lot easier.

Actually, Xiong Er can't help it, his sister Valkyrie's name is too big, since junior high school, he has been living in the shadow of his sister, and later his sister became famous, and he couldn't even play chess.

When other people heard that it was Valkyrie's younger brother, they either didn't follow him, or they had super strength and were not afraid of his sister at all. Then there will be a strange state of play, he will either admit defeat to the opposite opponent or be beaten by various hangings.

For someone like him, it's worse than killing him.

Why does he and his sister like Go, and his sister can play chess fairly, and he will often encounter these inexplicable things.

Thinking of these past events, Xiong Er sighed secretly, but he was extremely excited in his heart, "Great." ”

The guess went quickly, and the god of luck was also on Xiong Er's side, this time Jiang Fan was black, and he was white.

Looking at Xiong Er, Jiang Fan only felt a chill down his spine, "This guy seems to be very perverted, I won't meet any strange people." ”

After hesitating for a long time, he occupied a convenient star position.

Xiong Er's expression was serious, a faint golden light bloomed in his eyes, and his gestures carried some kind of strange melody, and he fell on Xiaomu.

The competition has officially begun......

Both of them have a very fast layout, and at this time, Jiang Fan has fought with Xiong Er many times, and the only feeling is that it is heavy.

This heaviness is not only heavy in momentum, but also heavy in every move.

Unlike the chess players I have seen before, there are all kinds of martial arts and endless means, but Xiong Er can only dismantle, jump, and fly with three axes.

It's obviously some simple techniques, but Xiong Er uses it but it's not at the same level at all, and every time he makes a shot, he feels like an invisible fist is coming from the surface.

"Good guys!"

Although Xiong Er's general trend on the chessboard is very slow, every time he lands, he always feels flawless.

It's strange here, with just such a simple means, there will obviously be flaws, but Xiong Er just has no flaws.

If you describe it, it's like a peerless master, he stands there as if his whole body is full of flaws, but are there many flaws or flaws? In other words, these flaws seem to be deliberately released.

For example, the move in the eighteen palms of the dragon is regretful, it is a palm to launch, but such a big move of martial arts, with Qiao Feng and Guo Jing, who have become fine, is enough to beat countless masters, and the reason is difficult for people to understand.

Usually, Jiang Fan also thinks that he is a player of the force fighting faction, but when he really meets the strongest among them, Jiang Fan understands how ridiculous his thoughts are.

The true force fighters are irresistible, irresistible despair.

Jiang Fan's forehead was dripping with sweat, not a cold sweat of fright, but he tried his best, and his blood boiled all over his body.

Since learning chess, there has never been a time when the game has been so wide open and closed as it is today.

It's like, if you punch, I will punch, I will punch, and the fist will be fleshy, and the palm will see blood.

"The little guy is good, he deserves to be a big dark horse who fought three games in the morning, and he really has some strength."

Just a short contact, Xiong Er had a preliminary estimate of Jiang Fan's strength.

"It's so cool, it turns out that Go can still be played like this."

Jiang Fan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he had already put some strange thoughts behind him just now.

In the past, he always thought that Go was an ever-changing game, and that it could only be unbeatable if it was full of variations.

But today, Xiong Er's technique has opened the door to another world for him, and the so-called exhaustive changes can sometimes be understood as a return to the basics.

Xiong Er's technique made all the changes vulnerable in front of him, as if a powerful hand grabbed the seven inches of the cunning poisonous snake, no matter how the snake struggled, it could never bite the iron hand.

"Young man, there is a set, but ......"

Xiong Er laughed wildly in his chest, laughing at countless heroes.

At this moment, the wind stopped flowing, and the voice left this small space in horror, and in the blur, Jiang Fan seemed to see a giant between heaven and earth slowly standing up, and his blood was flowing all over his body.

"Roaring ......"

The giant roared, and an unrivaled force emerged from the soles of his feet, instantly piercing through his body.

Rumble......

The clouds are scattered......

The wind, broken......

There was only one fist left between heaven and earth.

"Damn, this guy hasn't used all his strength to ...... just now"

Jiang Fan raised his thin hands, but in front of this planet-like fist, he looked extremely weak.

Without even touching his fist, Jiang Fan flew out like a piece of paper, straight through the atmosphere, through the solar system, and out of the galaxy.

"Xiong Er, you hurt me......"