In fact, although these two people have great backgrounds, they are already old, weak, sick and disabled. It is okay to let these two waning old people give them some life experience, but it is really difficult for them to compete with young people for their brain power.

Since I can't give any useful advice anyway, I might as well mute these two people.

"Damn it! Who are you calling a waning old man! Don't think that I can't hear you slandering me in your heart!" The ant owner felt depressed for a while. This was the first time that she, the remnant soul of a saint, was so despised by others.

...

After a long test, Ning Fan settled on 3/4, blocking.

"Huh? How can someone who has never seen the Five Spirits chess game give a correct response?" Originally seeing Ning Fan being stuck in a long test, Xuan Bing was a little complacent, but now he was a little surprised.

The point three three he played was not a regular Go move in the Three Realms, but... a move that was often played in the Wuling chess game!

If you are a chess player who has never played against Wuling Chess Game and sees point three-three for the first time, most people will think that this is a bad move. Only those with great calculation can give the correct response when they see this move for the first time.

This person's computing power is pretty good, but unfortunately, this step still requires a long test. The gap in experience between you and me is too huge!

Xuan strike, three out of four, long.

Ning Fan, three of six, flying pressure.

Xuan strike, three out of five, top.

Ning Fan, four out of five, long.

Twenty or so moves of chess passed in the blink of an eye, and Ning Fan finally felt something was wrong.

"It's strange, it's very strange. Xuanqing's chess is so imaginative and unconstrained that it often plays on my blind spots. I play a fixed position with him, but he will choose to take the lead when I am caught off guard. He often makes unreasonable moves.

Hands, and those hands that seem unreasonable at first glance, only after careful consideration can you understand how murderous the murderous intentions are."

"Only twenty moves of chess, I have already taken the exam for the third time, but this person made the move without almost any thinking time, as if all my responses were expected by him. This is the experience.

Is there a gap... No, it's not just experience, but also chess theory, and thinking. This person can always make a move that surpasses the monk's thinking. This is the most incredible thing..."

"The most frightening thing is that after only twenty moves of chess, I already felt my slight disadvantage. Even though I had gone through three long tests and was confident that I had not made any mistakes, did it still lead to this situation? Even if it is allowed

I regretted my move, but I didn’t know which move I should make to reverse the situation."

Ning Fan frowned deeply. At first, he only knew that Xuan Chong was very powerful in chess, but he had no intuitive feeling about how strong it was.

From the comments of others, Ning Fan knew that Xuan Jing was a second-grade chess player, but he also did not understand how powerful a second-grade chess player was.

Now I finally have an idea!

Just talking about the game in the layout stage, Xuan Bing gave Ning Fan the impression that it was like a high mountain standing in front of him, making it difficult to cross.

He cannot understand the opponent's chess theory, and he does not know how to gain the advantage of the opponent's layout.

"If you want to defeat this person, you can only rely on

The support of past experience and computing power is not enough. I need to look deeper, and at the same time, I need some different thinking..." The green light in Ning Fan's eyes began to flicker, staring at the small chessboard with nineteen horizontal lines,

It's like looking at a brand new prehistoric universe.

In the blink of an eye, there are more than twenty moves of chess.

Ning Fan's feeling of disadvantage has become more and more obvious.

On the other side, the Mysterious Strike God General was equally surprised.

At this moment, an ominous black aura quietly flashed through the depths of the eyes of the mysterious general. Ning Fan, who was playing chess more and more seriously, did not notice this at all.

In the flash of black energy, Xuan Chong's eyes seemed to be able to directly read the information on the chessboard. Complex calculations would instantly turn into a string of data in Xuan Chong's eyes.

White chess, winning rate, 56%.

Black's winning rate is 40%.

"This guy is quite capable. He actually saw through my tricks several times. You know, those tricks only explode after thirty or forty moves. How could he predict such a far-reaching situation?"

"This player has extremely high calculation power, which is somewhat beyond my expectation. As long as he plays the game correctly, it will be difficult to defeat him in the middle game. But as long as my winning rate continues to accumulate, the final winner will still be

I."

"Looking at his expression, he probably realizes that he is at a disadvantage. Unfortunately, a monk's senses are still limited after all. Even a powerful chess player can only notice when his winning rate drops significantly. But, we serve the Five Spirits

The chess players are different! Even changes in winning rate as small as a hair can be intuitively reflected in the eyes!"

"Compared with the calculation power of this piece, his layout choice seems vulgar. People who have never seen the Wuling chess game probably cannot understand what is the most efficient choice of pieces. At this moment, although he is aware of the disadvantage

Although they exist, they definitely don’t understand where the evil comes from. Haha, that’s all!”

In the blink of an eye, the chess game reached the seventy-fourth move.

The layout stage has basically come to an end, and then comes the decisive battle in the middle game.

Xuan Zheng's face was full of pride. In his eyes, his winning rate at this moment had reached 60%. As long as the middle game did not collapse, he would definitely win this game.

He just didn't expect that winning this round would be so difficult. Thinking of this, Xuan Zhi couldn't help but secretly rejoice that Ning Fan rejected his proposal to grant him a third son. Only after the actual fight did he realize that this boy was indeed not something he could easily win.

Crushed rubbish. If he were given the third son, he would probably be embarrassed today.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xuanzhi suddenly started coughing, and there was still a faint sweet taste of blood in his throat.

His face was shocked, and he realized that he had used the power of the Five Spirits Chess Game today a bit too much, and had to temporarily dissipate the ominous black energy in his eyes.

However, the next moment, a bewitching voice suddenly sounded from the depths of Xuanzhi's sea of ​​consciousness. Under the influence of that voice, Xuanzhi almost lost his sanity, and the ominous black energy that had originally dispersed gathered again and re-condensed between his eyes.

between.

He looked like he didn't mind at all that his body couldn't bear the power of Wulingqi.

The other side.

Although Ning Fan was focused on the chess game as never before, how could he not hear Xuan Xing's cough.

Suddenly he raised his head to see what happened to his opponent, and saw a trace of black energy flashing deep in Xuan Zhi's eyes.

"This ominous feeling, could it be..."

Ning Fan frowned immediately.

This ominous feeling was very similar to the human bone chess he had come into contact with before, but there seemed to be something different about it.

Ning Fan tried to see clearly the nature of the black energy, but after a flash, the black energy disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed, as if everything was just Ning Fan's illusion.

Is it really just an illusion...

Or perhaps, this mysterious general secretly used a method similar to human bone chess and cheated when playing chess?

For the first time in his life, Ning Fan felt disappointed while playing chess. He did not want to believe that General Xuan Strike had used cheating methods.

Although he has always been at a disadvantage in the beginning, this game brought Ning Fan a lot of insights and a deep sense of immersion. In such a good game, you told me that someone cheated, I really thank you!

The most important thing is that I didn’t cheat at all, but you cheated first. Is this reasonable? Is this fair? Am I the evil person, or are you the evil person?

"Look again, maybe I saw it wrong..."

Ning Fan quietly withdrew his gaze, but was still observing Xuan Jing secretly.

Xuanjian, who was controlled by the mysterious saint, had very slow perception and did not notice Ning Fan's observation. Or maybe Ning Fan's perception was too strong and too hidden?

There is no rain in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom, but rain and snow have something in common.

If Ning Fan wishes, every snowflake falling in the sky is his eyes.

In this way, after a few more chess moves, Ning Fan once again observed the black energy flashing in Xuan Zhang's eyes.

Then, the third observation, the fourth observation, the fifth time...

"Okay, very good!"

"I want to fight you, you want to play chess with me!"

"It's rare for me to be serious, but you cheated on me!"

Ning Fan laughed angrily.

He finally understood why those chess players hated cheaters so much.

You initiated this cheating first, and you have no say in when it will end!

Ning Fan originally planned to do something to teach General Xuanzhen a profound lesson. But at this moment, he heard a voice from Xuanzhen.

That was a sound that could not be heard by any living being in the world, but at this moment, it was received by all living things at a unique frequency.

At this moment, the human bone chess piece hidden in the body of General Xuan Strike actually spoke.

[My name is Fan Xuanji, I was born on the ninth branch of Fanman and died in front of the lamp-extinguishing rosette...]

[Little friend Zhang Dao, please remember me...]
Chapter completed!