The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 84: There will be 1 thunder in the end
There are various gambling methods in the gambling game of Chengguo Gongfu.
Only those with strong gambling ability will bet on the final victory of the chess club from the beginning, usually in the order of the game.
Jingshang is a very cautious and steady person, so naturally he did the same, betting a lot of money to the first game. In his thoughts, Jing Jiu was the number one chess game in the Four Seas Banquet last year, and if he dare to say that, his chess skills are bound to be good. Even if he can't get the final victory, it should be easy to win several games in a row.
Who could have imagined that he would encounter an impossible childish face in the first game of chess.
The steward naturally knew what happened on Qipanshan, and said sympathetically: "The result hasn't come out yet, my lord, don't worry."
Jingshang knew that he could not recover, but calmed down a little bit, and walked into the Guogong Mansion.
The backyard of the Guogong Mansion was already full of people, and half of the princes and nobles in Chaoge City were present.
But they are not in the forefront position today.
Standing at the front are all chess players, pointing at the wall in front of them.
The owner of Chunxi Chess Hall is not even qualified to speak, so he can only laugh with him.
There is a huge chessboard hanging on the wall, next to it are the names and odds of the two players in the game. It should have been just written in the handwriting.
Jing Shang was not in the mood to look at it at all, standing behind the crowd, silently calculating the matter of changing the property to the seller after the event.
Since there is no doubt that he will lose, even if Jing Jiu's odds are higher, what is the point?
At this moment, the sound of discussion in front of the garden attracted his attention.
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"Why did this step fall here? Does anyone want to understand?"
"Re-swing, I always think that Xiaoxing has a problem."
"Go back two steps."
"Not enough, take ten steps first, let me think about it again."
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Master Guo got up, walked to the big chess board, took off a dozen pieces, made a few changes, turned around and looked at the crowd and said: "Now you understand?"
Those princes and nobles who participated in the gambling game, although they can all play chess, their chess skills are naturally ordinary, and they don't understand what he means at all.
The more than a dozen national players in Chaoge City are thoughtful.
After a while, an old man trembled and said, "So it is!"
More and more national players understand the meaning of Guo's academician, that is, understand the beauty of that move. Exclamations come and go, and they are full of admiration.
Cheng Guogong said: "I am still a great bachelor, and I can even understand this move."
Guo University fellow said with a wry smile: "I just understood the meaning of those two a few steps ahead of you. What a great thing. I have told you that Tong Yan’s chess power and realm have never been seen before and now, Jing Jiu The standard is far higher than you and me, you just don’t believe it, what about now?"
At this time, he was already convinced that his guess was correct. Tong Yan didn't try his best at the chess game outside the old plum garden that day.
In this case, he still had to admit defeat in the mid-range, and the gap was too big.
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The Jing Shang stood behind the crowd, already stunned.
Listening to the words of Mr. Guo, did Jing Jiu and Tong Yan have a relationship? How can this be?
He took the hot towel from the plate held by the maid, wiped his face vigorously, and then looked at the big chessboard on the wall.
But after two glances, he felt a little dazzled and couldn't understand at all. In a hurry, he just reached out and grabbed someone and asked, "What is the situation now?"
The man said: "You ask me who do I ask?"..
Jing Shang said: "Don't those national players in the front have an opinion?"
The man said: "Today they are the same as you and me. They can't even understand chess, and how can they tell the outcome."
Someone laughed at this and said: "It depends on the outcome? The scholar said that Master Tong Yan's attainments in chess can be called the first person in all ages, how could he lose?"
Jing Shang was a little annoyed, and said, "So sure enough, can you understand this game?"
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On the chessboard hill.
Time passed, the few wild plums had been stepped on to dust, but still no one could understand the chess game in the pavilion.
People have to look at those who might understand the game.
The girl bit her lip, still thinking about a move from a long time ago. I don't know if it was because she was too engrossed, she even bit her lip and didn't notice it.
Shang Jiu Lou closed his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered silently.
They have no intention of winning or losing. The reason why they are still focused on the game, not hesitating to waste their minds and thinking, just want to understand the game.
Just wanting to keep up with Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's thinking is really a very hard thing.
By this time, it has been possible to accurately determine the level of chess strength.
Gu Yuanyuan is the same name as Queniang and Shangjiulou, but he is obviously weaker, so he is also the most embarrassed, pale, and drenched in cold sweat.
He just thinks this game is terrible.
The two players playing chess are terrible.
He Zhan looked at him and shook his head sympathetically. He wanted to drink, only to find that the jug was already empty. He couldn't help feeling so depressed.
The chess game in Tingli has entered the mid-game stage. He can still keep up with Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's rhythm and understand their thinking.
It was exactly the same, he knew clearly that if he was in the pavilion at this time, whether he held the black or white, he had already lost.
Looking at the two people in the pavilion again, he felt defeated and a lot of admiration.
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This is the end of the game, half an hour has passed.
Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's placement speed is not very fast, but they have never taken a long test, and the game played very smoothly.
There was a breeze, rolling up a green leaf, dancing into the pavilion, and falling on the chessboard.
Jing Jiu and Tong Yan's eyes fell on the green leaf, and then looked up.
They looked at each other to confirm their eyes, and at the same time put the chess pieces in their hands back into the small urn.
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The game is suspended.
Tea is delivered to the pavilion.
Jing Jiu and Tong Yan are holding tea cups, standing by the fence, looking far away from the mountain, without dialogue.
People looked at this scene and were silent.
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The board continues.
The wind is up again, and it's bigger than before.
Some clouds came to the sky over Chaoge City, blocking the sun, and the mountain air was getting colder.
The atmosphere in the venue has also become more tense~IndoMTL.com~It's quiet.
No one dared to make a sound.
The chess game has reached the middle of the game, and the chess pieces are getting denser. People who don't know chess will know that the two sides will finally meet formally.
Tong Yan started her first long exam.
After 100 breaths, he made a decision.
He caught the white chess piece with three fingers, and stretched it awkwardly towards the board.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, or Heaven and Earth sensed the danger of this move and the infinite murderous opportunities in it...
The clouds on Qipan Mountain suddenly twisted, and an electric light appeared in the depths of the clouds.
The white chess lightly landed on the chessboard.
There was a loud bang.
Thunder sounded.