< Second chapter! >
The current Qi Wan Jie, not to mention continuing to play chess with Jun Moxie, even if it was any other chess player in the Misty Mansion, Qi Wan Jie would definitely lose!
He lowered his head again, looking at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard. In that instant, all his hopes turned to dust! Casually pushing the chessboard away, he lowered his head deeply and said in a choked voice, "I … admit defeat …"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was indescribably shocked!
From the start of the game, they had seen Jun Moxie suppressing Qi Wan Jie. From start to end, Qi Wan Jie could only defend and didn't have the slightest ability to retaliate! Until now, the game had entered the midway stage, and both sides had already tossed out the winning move!
Once this move was out, it was either the fish dies or the net is broken!
Life and death, victory and defeat, was about to be decided!
But Qi Wan Jie admitted defeat at this moment!
Looking at the situation on the chessboard carefully, it was true that the black pieces had a relatively large advantage, and were attacking from all sides. But the white pieces had been defending all along, and their foundations were extremely strong. Even if the chances of victory were slim, if they continued to defend, there was still room for an attack, and there was still a possibility of a comeback …
Who would have thought that Qi Wan Jie had already calculated all the steps to the end of the game at this moment?
So he had to push the chessboard and admit defeat in advance?
Qi Wan Jie raised his head blankly, his eyes empty. Suddenly, he said in a low voice, "I'm really not his match. Actually, this game shouldn't have started in the first place. Because before it even started, I had already lost! Playing chess with the heart of utilitarianism … is a great taboo for a chess player! If one's state of mind is not stable, how can the game of chess be stable? Brother Mo is indeed brilliant, I concede defeat! I admit defeat wholeheartedly! "
Jun Moxie heaved a sigh of relief lightly. It wasn't easy to win this game, and the mental exhaustion was even greater than a great battle. However, everything could still be said to be within his expectations.
Ever since Jun Moxie started to tell that story, Qi Wan Jie didn't interrupt him. It could be said that from that moment on, his ending was already decided! But he still relied on his strong basic skills and tenacious strategic awareness to struggle to the middle game!
Jun Moxie had purposely said the first half of the couplet, but admitted that he couldn't match the second half. This was to plant a heart demon in Qi Wan Jie's heart!
Ever since Qi Wan Jie came out, Jun Moxie had recognized this person's nature and formulated a plan on how to deal with him!
This person was really famous! Moreover, it was hypocritical. Such a character was extremely sensitive to gains and losses!
Speaking of which, Qi Wan Jie was also very talented, and his chess skills had almost reached the pinnacle. Having achieved success at a young age, it was inevitable that he would be a little arrogant. This was the common failing of young people, and there was nothing to be said about it. However, it had also caused him to think highly of himself, and have a personality of looking down on others.
In this world, if there was one person who could make Qi Wan Jie feel respect, it would only be Hua Wu Cuo, the Chess Saint!
As for the others, even if the Nine Nether First Young Master returned to this world, he might not be able to move them!
Because Qi Wan Jie didn't cultivate Xuan qi at all …
So, although Jun Moxie only knew the name of the Chess Saint, this didn't stop him from fabricating an extremely exciting story, using the reputation of Hua Wu Cuo's chess skills to suppress this young chess champion from the Misty Mansion!
And this was only the first step of the entire plan. Once he successfully suppressed Qi Wan Jie's arrogance and made him realize how big the gap between him and the Chess Saint was, and then took the chance to say that he had played against the Chess Saint before, and that their skills were on the same level … Naturally, it would deal another blow to his confidence!
Then, he would throw out that couplet at the right time, and when Qi Wan Jie was wholeheartedly thinking about how to match the second half of the couplet, he would suddenly start!
At that time, Qi Wan Jie was already sitting on the opposite side of the chessboard. To outsiders, it wasn't considered sudden. But to Qi Wan Jie himself, it was extremely unexpected. It was like he was in the middle of a mental journey, and was suddenly called out by someone …
Then, he had to throw himself into an intense game of chess, and had to deal with countless strange moves that he had never seen before …
Such a state of mind, such a state, how could he not lose? Moreover, at the most intense moment of the chess game, Qi Wan Jie's nerves were already like a taut bowstring, ready to be fired at any moment. And when Jun Moxie suddenly brought up the couplet again.
Although he was sighing to himself, Qi Wan Jie was incomparably concerned about this … So, that casual sigh became the last straw that crushed Qi Wan Jie, causing him to completely collapse!
From the moment they met, Jun Moxie had started to trap Qi Wan Jie step by step, until Qi Wan Jie fell into a state of no return!
Speaking of which, Jun Moxie's chess skills were naturally not as brilliant as Qi Wan Jie had predicted. But Jun Dashao's own chess skills and knowledge of the game of chess had played a crucial role. Because in the process of the official game, if not for Dashao displaying a move that surpassed five thousand years of history, it would also be hard for Qi Wan Jie to believe that his own strength could really compete with the Chess Saint for a day! Complemented by layers upon layers of planning, it was something that no one could guard against!
Even if Qi Wan Jie was lucky enough to withstand this mental demon, Jun Moxie still had a final trump card …
Jun Dashao's unique secret technique, mental control, could make an ordinary person like Qi Wan Jie, who had never cultivated mental energy, do whatever he wanted him to do … without the slightest bit of disobedience! Although this method was more obvious, and could be easily discovered by Xuan cultivation experts, but winning was still not a problem!
Round two, Mo Jun Ye won!
As Miao Xiao Miao announced this result as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders, everyone fell into a moment of silence. The first and second round were the two games that the Zhan Family had the highest chance of winning, but under the opponent's strength, they were both defeated.
What should they compete on next?
Some people who wanted to compete on their literary skills, after hearing the 'Untitled' poem that Jun Moxie unintentionally recited, 'It's hard to meet, it's hard to part', directly gave up! Who would have the confidence to compose such a soul-wrenching poem?
If they came out to compete, Jun Moxie only needed to say: You just have to compose a poem similar to the one I casually recited, and it'll be considered your win … Then they would really be in a difficult position. Not only would they be seeking their own humiliation, they would also be too ashamed to show their faces …
Miao Xiao Miao looked at Jun Moxie with a smile. Right now, she was no longer as worried as before. In her heart, she felt that this Free and Natural Physique was really too much to her liking. Thinking of the line 'Man grows long, water flows east', and then thinking of the line 'It's hard to meet, it's hard to part' … Then she seemed to hear that touching and helpless' Song of the Burial of Flowers' once again …
Miao Xiao Miao's heart was in turmoil, and she actually couldn't control herself …
At this moment, no one noticed that the young chess champion had already left his seat dejectedly. It was as if that young chess champion who had once shocked the Misty Mansion with his chess skills was no longer worth mentioning …
Zhan Qing Feng and Zhan Yu Shu looked at each other, feeling a little anxious in their hearts. The third round had yet to start, but it had already fallen into an awkward silence.
Putting themselves in his shoes, the two brothers felt that if the two of them were to compete with him, they would also feel apprehensive. This fellow was simply too perverse!
It was as if there was nothing in this world that he didn't know or understand. Just what kind of person was this? You have the rare Free and Natural Physique, but you don't know how to cherish it? You don't cultivate your Xuan skills properly, but you put all your effort into these trivial matters. You're good at both the zither and chess, and because of half a poem, no one dared to compete anymore. Are you even human?! …
Looking at the servants packing up the chess pieces on the chessboard, Zhan Yu Shu suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He let out a long sigh and said, "I've long heard of the reputation of the Xuan Xuan Continent's Chess Saint, Hua Wu Cuo. It's said that this person has never made a mistake in his chess calculations in his entire life! And the way he does things in his entire life, he's always very orderly and disciplined! It's really rare to see someone like that under such a great reputation. Listening to Brother Mo's story today, I feel even more respect for this Chess Saint … Hua Wu Cuo, as expected of Hua Wu Cuo, as expected of the Chess Saint … "
This fellow was actually like a resentful wife, inexplicably unfolding for a while, as if he hadn't tasted meat for ten years, shaking his head at the window, as if he was lamenting spring and autumn, throwing away his spring worries, talking to himself.
Jun Moxie didn't respond because he knew that Zhan Yu Shu was acting this way because he was waiting for him to play along. But how would Jun Dashao give him this chance! I'll just watch you sing a one-man show and see what you're trying to do …
"That's right, the Chess Saint's name shakes the world. He's truly an expert of his generation." No one replied. Zhan Yu Shu was naturally embarrassed. Zhan Qing Feng was helpless. He didn't know what his younger brother was trying to do, so he could only brace himself and stand out, singing a two-man show with his younger brother.
"That's right. The next round was supposed to be a literary competition with Brother Mo, and I've already thought of the topic. But I've changed my mind now. "Zhan Yu Shu said to Zhan Qing Feng with a face full of smiles.
No one paid any attention to him, so the two brothers could only continue their show. Right now, although the two of them were smiling brightly, they were extremely embarrassed in their hearts. They felt like the two of them were monkeys on a stage …
"Oh? Yu Shu, you've changed your mind again? " After waiting for a while, there was still no one asking. Zhan Qing Feng could only continue to put on a show. In his heart, he was already cursing all his followers to the point that they couldn't turn over a new leaf. How could these servants not know how to read the situation? I'll break all their legs and throw them out when I get back!
"That's right, after hearing about Chess King Wu Cuo's story, if we still insist on competing in poetry, wouldn't that be too cliché? And thinking about the story that Brother Mo just told, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea. "Zhan Yu Shu was thick-skinned and said with a smile.
"Oh? There's such a thing? Yu Shu, quickly tell us, what kind of brilliant idea is it? "Seeing that no one was supporting him, Zhan Qing Feng decided to get into the zone himself. F * ck, if you want to be thick-skinned, then be thick-skinned. Who dares to say anything about me?
What the two brothers didn't know was that it wasn't that their followers didn't know how to read the situation, and it wasn't that they didn't want to speak. But because Jun Dashao wanted to see the two brothers' show, he used his mind control to control them!
Right now, not to mention speaking, it was difficult for them to even breathe. But everyone was puzzled. Why don't I have the mood to speak?
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