I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 409: National players

"Da...Da...Da..."

In the cabin, the sound of chess pieces falling on the board is clear and pleasant.

But behind this nice voice, there was a "fight" that was so intense that Jiang Beiran was moved!

In this round, the crane-robed ghost who held the black and the white general Moxia landed in the [crazy] position, which not only preserved a large existing base area, but also threatened several sunspots.

It can be said to be a very good hand.

However, just when Jiang Beiran thought that Crane Robe Ghost would stop and think, he instantly pointed his finger at the [Xi] position on the chessboard.

‘It’s actually here! ? ’

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Beiran's eyes.

He originally thought that the crane robe ghost would land the child in the [Gold] position, so that not only the contact between the several sunspots and the one in the lower [Kwai] position was preserved, and at the same time, it blocked Mo Xia who had just landed in the [Crazy] position. The one in the position.

After all, although this one seems to be fine for the time being, if it is kept, it will inevitably become a destabilizing factor in the future.

However, the black robe ghost didn't choose to do this at all, but instead left Heizi on [laughs] on the second road.

A brilliant idea!

It not only disrupted Moxia’s offensive pace, but also became a tempting...

Bait!

Mo Xia obviously didn't expect that the ghost of the crane robe would fall in this position, and for a while, the hands of his claws stopped there.

After thinking for a long time, he landed his son in the [and] position next to the [Kwai] position.

Damn!

This hand lean means that Mo Xia wants to eat this black child, but after Hepaogui's two hands are reshaped, when the third hand comes, the black child's chess shape is obviously better than that of Jiang Beiran just now. [Golden] bit of thinking.

If the [gold] position Jiang Beiran thought about earlier was ninety points, then his current [laugh] position is ninety-nine points.

The reason for not giving one hundred is because I believe that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside...

‘Although he can see that he has a strong chess power from the start, he never thought he was so strong. ’

At this time, Mo Xia also finally understood the meaning of this son. He must now make up a hand in the [palm] position, or Heizi can lift him off the white son in the [dry] position with the next hand.

In this way, the whole piece of white underneath will not live.

'Oops...it's in the calculation. ’

In fact, in the first three hands, she only needs to back down for the purpose of plastic surgery, but because backing down will let the black person who had just fallen into the [laughs] position take advantage of it, she must be extremely reluctant in her mood.

But now it has suffered a greater loss.

‘No more concessions! ’

Mer Xia, who knew that he was already at a disadvantage, decided to fight back!

He first stabs Baizi in the [forget] position, then stabs him in the [Xian] position with the second hand and strikes back!

If you dare to take advantage of me, I must fight back!

This is Go.

‘Pretty. ’

Seeing Mo Xia's fierce counterattack, Jiang Beiran couldn't help applauding him in his heart.

This can be said to be the best way to deal with this situation.

However, Hepaogui pointed his finger at [Qiao] again as if he had expected it.

This hand once again caused Mo Xia and Jiang Beiran to fall into thinking at the same time.

The difference is that Mo Xia racked his brains and couldn't figure out why the black robe ghost wanted his son here.

But Jiang Beiran quickly understood.

‘His chess skill... is higher than I thought. ’

Jiang Beiran is very sure that Hepaogui had already thought that Mo Xia might make such a counterattack when he put his son in the position of [laughs] and took the second road, so that he is now in the position of [Qiao]. His hand seems to be full of flaws, but in fact it has deep meaning behind it.

Mo Xia's next hand must hit Heizi's encirclement, but as long as he releases this hand, it will fall into the layout of the crane robe ghost.

Hepaogui first dropped a son and flicked it in the [Nong] position, and then landed the son in the [hundred] position with one hand to block it.

Just two hands, but Jiang Beiran feels dazzled by the technique.

It's not playing chess, it's doing magic tricks.

At this point, Mo Xia has found that his impact has been so weak, but still struggling to land the next move on the [court] position.

Keep on crashing!

This is no other way. Only in this way can Moxia have a ray of life.

‘Lost. ’

Seeing Mo Xia's move, Jiang Beiran had already determined that there was no much suspense in this game.

Moxia's performance in this game was already very brilliant, but he was still suppressed by that crane robe ghost, and the gap in chess strength was visible to the naked eye.

‘This ghost was afraid to be a national player before he was alive...’

Jiang Beiran’s prediction was correct. After only half of the incense, Mo Xia sighed and bowed his head and said: "I have surrendered."

"Little devil, raise your head, you are already doing well." At this moment, the old man looked at Mo Xia and encouraged.

This made Jiang Beiran, who had originally planned to comfort Mo Xia, couldn't help but glance at him.

From what Mo Xia said just now, this crane robe ghost is obviously the helper brought by the old man, and now it is full of good people.

It was obviously not the first time that Mo Xia lost to this crane robe ghost. After taking two deep breaths, he raised his head again.

The Crane Robe Ghost still looked calm, and made a please gesture after doing it again.

Obviously, I want to start a new round.

After collecting the chess pieces, Mo Xia arched his hand towards Senior Ghost: "Senior, my brother has come to see me. Please wait for me for a while."

He Paogui did not respond after hearing it, but silently looked at the chessboard.

In his eyes, apart from playing chess, there is nothing else that can affect him.

"Thank you, senior."

Once again he arched his hands towards Senior Ghost, Mo Xia stood up and bowed to the brother: "Brother, I'm all right."

After listening, Jiang Beiran glanced at the ghost in the crane robe, and then asked Mo Xia: "I will take a look at the exercises he gave you."

"Yes!" Mo Xia promised, and then made an inviting gesture: "Brother, let's go outside, we can't use it in the house."

"Okay." Jiang Beiran nodded and walked out of the hut.

Following Jiang Beiran out of the hut, Mo Xia found an open space and stopped.

"Brother~IndoMTL.com~ May I start?" Mo Xia looked at Jiang Beiran and asked.

"Well, let's start." Jiang Beiran nodded.

He arched his hand towards Jiang Beiran, and the cobalt blue profound energy burst out from his body, and instantly gathered in Mo Xia's hand.

Then I saw Mo Xia gently push the profound energy condensed in his palm, and the profound energy turned into an unfolded scroll before him.

"Brother, this is the move that Senior Ghost handed over to me. This scroll can absorb the mysterious moves that hit me, and store the moves in the scroll for use at any time."

‘It’s both offensive and defensive. ’

Seeing such a magical move, Jiang Beiran asked.

"What about the upper limit?"

"I haven't played against anyone... so it's not very clear."

"Okay, I see, put it away."