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Chapter 17 Night Tour (Part 2)

 If "Xuanxuan Chess Classic" is at the level of amateurs, then "Fa Yang Lun" will give even later generations of professional chess players a headache.

It is almost impossible for chess players in this era to exhaust all the changes.

Ning Yan naturally couldn’t figure it out.

But he happened to memorize the reference answers.

It's done tonight.

Just when he thought he was sure of victory, Fang Keji picked up a sunspot between his fingers, thought for a moment, and then slapped it onto the chessboard!

Not only Ning Yan, but also the stall owner was startled. He straightened up with a gloomy face: "Scholar, are you sure?"

Fang Keji raised his head and softly uttered one word.

"Come."

"Shameless words!"

The stall owner did not believe in evil, so he started fighting with Fang Keji while holding the chess pot.

Ning Yan stood aside and carefully observed the two people's chess moves.

This stall owner probably saw this question from a certain chess book by chance. He is not very strong at chess, and every move he makes is a bit dull, and it feels like he is following a script.

But Fang Keji is different. He vividly embodies the word "sword and slant". He is full of spirituality and moves dangerously with infantry. Even Ning Yan can't understand many moves.

There was more and more cold sweat on the stall owner's forehead, and the expression on his face changed again and again. Eventually, his entire face turned purple and red, and his movements became slower and slower.

Ning Yan shook his head and sat back down, knowing that there was no need to read any more.

Within twenty moves, this question will be solved.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami came from the crowd.

"It's broken, it's broken! This scholar has really broken all three levels!"

The stall owner's face was ashen and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In order to attract tourists to participate, every prize he put up was full of gimmicks, especially the rocking bead hosta in the middle, which is said to have flowed from the northern beam and was rare in the entire Zhou Dynasty.

It’s over, I’ve lost a lot this time...

Fang Keji still looked calm and calm: "I accept."

The stall owner waved his hand feebly: "I'm willing to admit defeat. The things are right there. Scholars, please help yourself."

"Don't worry, Brother Yan hasn't solved the problem yet."

By the way, if you can make one or two, it’s one or two!

The stall owner cheered up and quickly added: "Say it first! If you copy what the scholar did, it won't count!"

After half a stick of incense.

Ning Yan couldn't bear it and said awkwardly: "That, I will accept."

The stall owner looked like he was completely ruined. He slumped down on the chair with his eyes blank and murmured: "I don't want to see you two. Take your things and leave quickly..."

Ning Yan stood up and was about to get the prize when he suddenly remembered that there was someone else beside him, so he cupped his hands and said, "Since Mr. Fang solved the problem first, let Mr. Fang choose first."

"Then Fang would be disrespectful."

Fang Keji was not polite and directly picked up the step-waving bead and jade hosta.

Ning Yan's eyelids twitched.

He originally wanted to be polite and be a favor, but Fang Keji didn't follow common sense at all and actually chose to cut off his face at the expense of his face.

Why doesn’t this old boy respect the moral principles of the world?

"Having the right way is the beauty of a gentleman. I wonder what Mr. Fang means by this?"

Shen Qiuning didn't want to cause trouble, so she walked up to him and quietly tugged at the corner of her clothes, signaling to forget it.

Fang Keji's eyes moved back and forth between the two people's faces, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Yan has misunderstood. Fang has no habit of trying to win over others. It's just a temporary itch."

"You and I will play a game of chess. If we win, Fang will give this hairpin to you."

"And Fang can be sure that you will not regret it."

[Who claims to be invincible, who dares to say that he is invincible? This scholar actually provokes you, you simply don’t know whether to live or die!]

Well said!

[You can suppress it with just one hand at the fourth level! Thinking of this, your eyes flash with a fierce look. Now that you are here, stay forever!]

"Brother Yan, what do you think?"

Ning Yan suddenly woke up.

Even though the bully is boasting so much, he knows his own strength, and it’s almost as if he was suppressed by the opponent’s hand.

Where did this fourth-grade master come from?!

Ning Yan didn't know Fang Keji's temperament, especially since he had Shen Qiuning with him, if something happened and the truth was exposed...

"Playing a whole game of chess is too time-consuming..." Ning Yan pretended to think: "How about we limit it to fifty moves?"

His half-assed skills can only hold up to fifty hands, and the secret will definitely be revealed later.

Let’s lie for a while first and then talk about it.

"Fifty hands are indeed enough."

Fang Keji obviously got interested and squatted on the ground to clean up the chessboard himself.

Taking advantage of this time, Ning Yan quietly pulled Shen Qiuning's hand.

He started it when so many people were still here, right?!

Shen Qiuning's face was full of disbelief. She was about to slap this scumbag with her backhand, but she saw Ning Yan's pure eyes: "Go to the teahouse over there and wait for me. Fifty moves are quick."

She was as smart as ice and snow, and she immediately understood what Ning Yan was afraid of discovering.

But he can't...

Shen Qiuning bit her lips lightly, wanting to tell Ning Yan to respect himself, but when the words came to her lips, for some reason, they turned into a weak hum.

"Okay."

Ning Yan watched Shen Qiuning disappear into the sea of ​​people, and then looked down at his hand. The soft and smooth touch of his fingertips at that moment made his heart beat faster. He said to himself: "I hope it can bring good luck." ”

Fang Keji didn't know when he had finished the chess game, and did not disturb the two of them. He even teased: "The relationship between Brother Yan and Mrs. Yan is really enviable to others."

"Let Mr. Fang laugh." Ning Yan's eyes changed and he said in a solemn voice: "Please!"

"Since it is Fang who has issued the challenge, let Brother Yan choose who comes first."

Ning Yan knew that his computing power was far inferior to that of Fang Keji. If he relied on defense to delay the late game, there would be no chance at all, so he did not hesitate to pick up the black pieces.

The system that is usually cluttered is like a mute at this time. This dog is unreliable.

Ning Yan can rely on another dog.

I don’t know who is more accomplished in chess, AlphaGo or Fang Keji...

Not surprisingly, his first move stunned Fang Keji.

As the saying goes, a golden horn is like a silver-edged grass. I thought that the opponent would directly take the corner when he came up, but he played it quite casually.

"Brother Yan's move really surprised Fang."

"Silence and concentrate on playing chess."

"Hahaha, Brother Yan is such a wonderful person." Fang Keji grabbed one and clicked it on the lower right corner.

This move is like a tiger coming out of the gate!

Ning Yan's pupils shrank, and suddenly there was a sharp tingling sensation in the pores all over his body. He felt as if the person sitting across from him was a ferocious beast that preyed on people.

Even if a fourth-level master does not deliberately activate his true energy or dharma, the coercion he inadvertently emits can make a lower-level third-level warrior unable to move.

Ning Yan twisted his neck stiffly and saw the crowd staring nervously at the chessboard, and immediately understood that this feeling of oppression was purely coming towards him.

No, he’s playing off the court!

[How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and moon! You sneer and break it for me!]

Ning Yan suddenly felt a warm current burst out from the sea of ​​​​qi, and the previous palpitations immediately eased, and he seemed to feel more and more energetic.

What a big boy, you didn’t disappoint your father!

Although he will still be affected to some extent, Ning Yan can now play normally. He can immediately use full firepower, shoulder charge, corner point, break through the air, increase momentum... all kinds of strange moves are at his fingertips.

Fang Keji had originally intended to take the exam, and was just trying to see how many hands this kid could hold, but he never thought that the momentum he had exuded would suddenly dissipate.

In a daze, he saw a strange scene of fairy mist appearing behind Ning Yan.

The palace walls are heavy, the birds are singing in harmony, and the precious trees are surrounding it. It is like a paradise, which makes people fascinated.

Just when he wanted to find out more, everything disappeared in an instant.

Fang Keji frowned slightly, his eyes sparkling with divine light, but he didn't see anything unusual in Ning Yan.

Could it be that my illusory heart tribulation is ahead of schedule?

"Mr. Fang, don't be distracted."


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