Chen Yang did not shirk it, because he became interested in the end game of the chessboard on the stone table.
The two black and white pieces are intertwined with each other, and the two big dragons on the chessboard each occupy a place. The black piece is fierce and will suppress it.
White's chess sticks to one place. Although it is difficult to hold on, there are several stones to set up the formation and wait for black's chess to fall.
After Chen Yang thought for a moment, a lazy voice sounded not far away.
"If Master Chen Yang holds black, how will he make a move?"
When Chen Yang heard this voice, he raised his eyes and saw a beautiful face falling into his eyes.
What made Chen Yang feel strange was that the girl he met at the market before was somewhat similar to the national master in front of him.
As for why Chen Yang was sure at a glance that this was the national master of the Feiyun Dynasty, it was simply because the aura exuding from the other person reminded Chen Yang all the time that this was not a so-called vase, but a genuine Great Perfection state of Hedan!
Chen Yang mentioned the black pieces and said loudly: "In the end, there is only one winner in Go. Black's pieces seem to be extremely fierce, but they have been restricted by white's moves everywhere, so they will definitely lose."
Fu Xueqin glanced at Chen Yang in surprise. At first, she thought black would win this game, but after repeated moves for a long time, the white flag ended up crushing him with half an eye.
Although it is only half an eye, there are no variables and there is no doubt that we will lose.
It was a suffocating feeling of powerlessness.
Chen Yang saw the outcome of the black chess piece at a glance, but he still picked up the chess pieces.
Is this a move?
Fu Xueqin looked at the chessboard attentively. She had been playing this game for more than ten years. No matter which position she landed on, she could immediately surround and kill it with white stones!
At this moment.
"Crack!"
The sunspot in Chen Yang's hand fell, and the crisp sound instantly silenced all the sounds around him.
After a few seconds, Fu Xueqin screamed: "This! It's not right, it's not right!"
Fu Xueqin grabbed a white stone and was about to drop it, but at this moment, Chen Yang whispered: "You will have no regrets if you drop the stone."
These four words were like a bolt from the blue, ringing in Fu Xueqin's heart.
No regrets!
If you drop this word, you will have no chance to regret it!
The place where Chen Yang's black chess piece landed was a place Fu Xueqin had never thought of.
"Tian Yuan!"
"Why did you come down here?"
Fu Xueqin held her penis tightly in her hands and looked at Chen Yang, as if she wanted to see through Chen Yang's thoughts.
Chen Yang did not answer this question, but smiled and said: "Want to know the answer to this question? It may be very different from what you think."
"What you are thinking about now is how to deal with my encirclement."
Fu Xueqin took a deep breath and quickly thought about the position of the move in her mind.
But for some reason, Chen Yanglu's chess piece in Tianyuan locked the entire chessboard like a chain.
No matter where you fall, you will be restricted by this sunspot.
It's obviously a useless move, but it has an unexpected effect.
I don't know how much time passed, but Fu Xueqin threw a white stone in his hand onto the chessboard.
Lie Changsheng on the side almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he saw this scene. Did he surrender?
You've already given in defeat before you even made a move?
