"Jiang!" A majestic shout resounded throughout the classroom.
There was silence in the classroom for a while, and everyone had a look of surprise on their faces. It was obvious that they did not expect that Xu Yiran, who was so powerful, would lose to Anyang. This was really beyond the expectations of most people.
Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief. Anyang had regained a victory, and it seemed that there was still hope of winning.
Anyang looked at Xu Yiran who looked dull and said with a smile: "Don't be lazy when playing chess, be careful of capsizing in the ditch..."
"Bastard!" Xu Yiran glared at Anyang fiercely and shouted angrily: "If you hadn't been hiding like a shrunken turtle for half an hour, how could I not be able to calm down? If I hadn't been able to calm down, how could you?
Seize the flaw?"
"The inability to meditate is your own problem. I believe that you, the provincial runner-up, should also know how important meditation is in playing chess." Anyang said with a smile.
Xu Yiran stared and took a few deep breaths. After a while, he calmed down and said seriously: "You are right, I lost because I was too impatient and did not calm down.
, it is natural to lose, but in the next round, I will not let you off the hook again, I will use all my strength to deal with you."
"Okay." Anyang nodded and said with sharp eyes, "That's what you want."
"Next game!" Xu Yiran shouted, and immediately the chess pieces on the chessboard quickly returned to their original positions. Xu Yiran looked at Anyang and said: "I let you go first for the first two games, so I should go for this one, right?"
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"Easy." Anyang put his hands in a greeting gesture and said with a smile.
Xu Yiran was observing Anyang while making moves. Only then did he realize that Anyang had a smile on his face from beginning to end, and his mood never changed. It was as if the game in front of him was not a life and death game, but an old age game.
The entertainment among friends was average, but on the other hand, although I was always sure of victory, I would get nervous due to pressure and make mistakes. Only then Anyang caught the flaw and let him defeat me once.
Xu Yiran found that he seemed to have underestimated the boy in front of him. Could a person who could not change his composure under the pressure of death and look for opportunities to turn defeat into victory be a simple person? He found that he could not see through Anyang's emotions.
There is almost no fluctuation, and he can't guess what Anyang is thinking in his heart at any time. Xu Yiran knows that this kind of man is the most terrifying.
This is a very strong man, Xu Yiran secretly made a conclusion in his heart.
Even if you are good at chess, you have to be careful and careful! Otherwise, it is very possible that the boat will capsize in the ditch. Anyang is really terrible.
Thinking of this, Xu Yiran became even more focused. He played this game with the most serious attitude in his life. At this moment, he had regarded Anyang as a powerful opponent worthy of being taken seriously, and there was no longer any contempt in his eyes.
The entire classroom was silent. We, the audience, stood around with bated breath, not daring to make a sound and watching the two men playing chess. The only sound in the classroom was the sound of chess pieces falling, which occasionally resounded.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had played more than ten rounds. At this time, Xu Yiran was shocked to find that Anyang, who only knew how to defend in the first two rounds, suddenly seemed to be a different person this time, attacking extremely frequently.
The routine he had stuck to before made Xu Yiran panic for a while. However, Xu Yiran was also a battle-hardened person in chess. He quickly calmed down and adjusted his formation. For a while, the moves were a bit incomprehensible.
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Even if Xu Yiran wanted to calm down, he couldn't help but have cold sweat seeping out of his forehead at this time, because he clearly noticed that Anyang had suddenly become stronger, and was not at the same level as before. There was a faint tendency for him to be suppressed.
"How is it possible?!" Xu Yiran roared in disbelief in his heart. He has now used all his strength without showing any disrespect or contempt, but even in this prosperous state, he was actually suppressed by Anyang?!
"Is it strange...?" At this time, Anyang suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the classroom. Although the voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly. Anyang smiled lightly and said: "It's strange why I suddenly changed.
Like a person?"
"What do you mean?" Xu Yiran dropped a piece and immediately raised his eyebrows and looked up at Anyang. He was really surprised by this. The current Anyang and the Anyang just now gave the impression that they were two different people when they were playing chess.
To be honest, we are also very curious about this. Anyang has been holding firm just now, so why is this one suddenly so fierce? Frequent attacks completely reversed the positions of the two people. In this game, Xu Yiran was holding firm. What happened in the middle?
,Why did the chess style in Anyang suddenly change so drastically?
"Are you curious why I suddenly became stronger?" Anyang continued.
"If you have anything to say, just say it directly." Xu Yiran frowned.
Although we are not professionals, we can vaguely see that Xu Yiran did not have the suppression of the previous two games in this round, but was at a disadvantage. What is going on?
Most of my guesses are that it was because Xu Yiran lost the last round and was psychologically hit hard that he couldn't gather his energy, so he fell into a disadvantage. However, looking at the conversation between Anyang and Xu Yiran, it seems that this is not the case.
"You are amazing. Your mentality in this game is very stable, even more stable than the last game. You did really well in this game. Logically speaking, I am not as skilled as you, so I should be at a disadvantage..." Anyang also
He dropped a piece, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "But why did you fall into the disadvantage of this one?"
"What exactly do you want to say?" Xu Yiran's brows furrowed even more.
"That's because I've been giving in to you from the beginning. I'm not having fun at all." Anyang said with a slight smile.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Anyang's words were like a thunder, shocking all of us. He was actually giving in to Xu Yiran. How is this possible?
Xu Yiran is already the runner-up in the provincial chess competition. It can be said that the entire Yang Province can surpass his peers in the field of chess, which should not be more than five fingers. And Anyang actually said that he initially gave in to the powerful Xu Yiran?
But if you think about it carefully, although this sounds a bit fanciful, Anyang's strength does not seem to be much worse than Xu Yiran. He lost the first game, came back in the second game, and even suppressed Xu Yiran in the third game. Could it be that
Is it really like Anyang said, is he really giving in to Xu Yiran?
After Anyang finished speaking, Xu Yiran was stunned for a while by these shocking words. After a while, he turned red and cursed angrily: "You fart! I need you to give in? I, the dignified runner-up of Yang Province,
Do you, a little-known person like you, need to give in?"
"Don't be impulsive. You might as well listen to me and tell me why I want you." Anyang was preoccupied with two things. While playing chess, he said lightly: "The rules say that you must win two games to be considered a winner, and the rules also say
, if both sides do not play a game, once it exceeds three minutes, both people will be punished."
"I'm worried that if I beat you in the first game, you will suffer a major blow. You may give up on yourself and die together and stop playing the second game with me. This will be miserable for me, because I also
I will die with you." Anyang continued: "So, I will let you win one game to taste the benefits first, and then I will win back the second game, and you will not rebound too much, and after the start of the third game
, I don’t have to worry so much anymore, because once I start, I can’t stop..."
"I said this, do you understand? I have been letting you in from the beginning. With your strength, it is impossible to defeat me, so..." Anyang paused, leaned forward slightly, and smiled.
Then he said: "You will definitely lose."
"You fucking fart!" Xu Yiran roared angrily: "You made this all up, how could I possibly need you to let me go? This puts me at a disadvantage because I am not very calm at the moment."
"Whatever you think." Anyang spread his hands and stopped talking.
Silence returned to the classroom. However, Xu Yiran, who was originally in a relatively stable mood, began to become a little unstable after Anyang said such words. Sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and his face was full of nervousness.
His hands were shaking slightly when he was playing chess. It seemed that his mentality was broken.
With this mentality, Xu Yiran, who was already at a disadvantage, made frequent mistakes. And with the mistakes, his mentality became worse and worse... getting worse and worse.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally, Anyang's faint laughter full of endless confidence rang out again.
"Will."
Anyang looked at the extremely pale Xu Yiran, smiled slightly, and said: "You lost..."