Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 137 Suicide Tactics

It broke, and it broke again?

How did this stinky girl do it?Could it be that she is really a Go genius?
The little prince laughed happily: "Oh~ broken! broken again! Baizi is awesome!"

At the end, he raised his head again and humbly asked for advice: "Teacher, isn't the way this white piece is played the chess tendon you often talk about?"

The so-called chess tendon refers to one or several chess pieces that are crucial to the life and death of the chess shape and the outcome of the two sides in the process of playing chess.

If the chess tendons are lifted, the whole game will be lost, but if the chess tendons are occupied, the whole game will be alive!
The little prince has learned and applied his theoretical knowledge very solidly.

Hearing this, Taifu Han's facial muscles trembled three times, he was so angry that he almost fainted, he turned his head to the opponent and said, "Fang Xia, you are trying to win the old man! If even you lose to her, then our Tianyuan Chess Club will return to you in the future." How can you hold your head up in front of your peers?"

Fang Xia was thinking, but remained silent.

Taifu Han said brokenly again: "If you can't do it, you can find another person. I won't believe it. You have so many nine-dan masters, and you can't beat an amateur when you join forces?"

Zhao Qi and the others smiled wryly. The new routine was broken again and again. They were already troubled enough. Taifu Han aggressively came to provoke them, which was really annoying.

Fang Xia's brows were furrowed, as if he was struggling. After a long time, he suddenly made a decision: "If I can't even win against an amateur chess player, what qualifications do I have to challenge Sikong Shengjie?"

Zhao Qi was startled: "Brother Fang, do you mean...?"

Fang Xia's eyes were firmer than ever before: "That's right, I decided to use the last new formula!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Are you crazy? If you even use this trick, you will have no trump card in tomorrow's battle with Sikong Shengjie!"

"Yeah, absolutely not! Tomorrow's appointment, we can count on you!"

"Crazy, crazy, I can't continue playing this game!"

Han Linyue couldn't help persuading: "Brother Fang, don't listen to my grandpa. Today's chess game is purely a competition between my grandpa and Miss Feng, and has nothing to do with you! Even if you lose, it will be my grandpa who loses. You don't have to Any guilt."

Fang Xia shook his head resolutely, and said loudly: "I have already thought it through! We learn chess not just to win or lose, but to challenge ourselves and explore the higher realm of Go! If it is just to win someone , it becomes too narrow, which is why I like to constantly innovate and challenge the traditional formula! Now, a strong opponent stands in front of me, but I shrink back due to some mundane reasons. If I didn’t do my best, I think I will regret it for the rest of my life!”

The nine-dan masters who originally wanted to persuade him fell silent after hearing the words, and fell into deep thought.

That's right, for the past three years, their only goal was to defeat Sikong Shengjie, restore their lost dignity, and keep studying his chess moves, but they didn't know that they had lost themselves and went further and further!

Han Linyue, who originally admired Fang Xia, respected him even more now, and kept her words of persuasion on her lips.

Fang Xia said again: "Even if we lose today, at least there will be no regrets!"

Taifu Han felt ashamed when he heard the words, but he refused to admit it, so he had to keep silent.

Soon, Fang Xia took the black and made a move.

In the yellow box, Feng Qian was obviously taken aback and slightly surprised.

What surprised her was not how ingeniously the opponent's chess pieces were played, on the contrary, this black piece was played so stinky, it was a suicidal move, and suddenly pulled the black pieces in the lower right corner into the abyss of death.

What kind of move is this?
She couldn't see through it for a while, so she made a son according to the routine.

Heizi will drop another soon!
Another suicide move!

After a few rounds, the situation in the chess game suddenly turned one-sided, Bai Zi clearly had the upper hand, and the chess spectators in the lobby could no longer calm down, and there was an uproar.

"I go!"

"Why is Heizi so stupid all of a sudden?"

"What the hell? Suicide all the way?"

"Is Mr. Han old and dizzy?"

"It seems to me that someone lowered my head, and I don't even know what I'm doing!"

After watching chess for a long time, Mu Qingwan was at a loss all the time, but now she finally understands it better, but it was Heizi's suicidal move, and she was about to faint!

Mr. Han, you are fighting for your breath!Don't lose to that bitch Feng Qian!
In the palace, Feng Cang kept pounding on the table, and sighed deeply: "How could Heizi come down here? Isn't this asking for his own death? What's wrong with Fang Xia, suddenly he's so out of standard?"

Xuanyuan Che paused while holding the cup, stared at the chessboard for a long time, but his expression was a little bad: "This is a dangerous move for Bai Zi."

Feng Cang was startled, and immediately reminded: "Your Majesty, did you say something wrong? Heizi must be in danger."

Xuanyuanche shook his head resolutely: "No, Bai Zi is in danger."

Feng Cang was puzzled.

By the flower pond, by coincidence, Sikong Shengjie said the same sentence: "Bai Zi is in danger."

Sikong Junye was surprised: "Why is Baizi dangerous, not Heizi?"

Sikong Shengjie raised his hand, pointed to the chessboard and said: "On the surface, Heizi is a suicidal move, but in fact, Heizi has already secretly set up a new pattern, but it is very concealed, true and false, alternating. Cover, until the last step, you don't even know what it is doing! This move is really dangerous!"

At the end, he added another sentence: "Fang Xia is a character!"

Sikong Junye knew that this was his younger brother's highest evaluation of others, which shows that Fang Xia's new style is indeed extraordinary.

"Ah Sheng, can't you solve it too?"

Under the silver mask, Sikong Shengjie smiled lightly, unrestrained: "There is no chess game in this world that I, Sikong Shengjie, cannot break!"

As the breeze blew, a few light red dahlias rushed into his snow-colored skirt, and a little light red reflected his pure whiteness like snow, inadvertently amazed Fanghua!

Sikong Junye stared at his younger brother's alluring elegance, his eyes were full of admiration and love, but he was not jealous.

In the yellow box, Feng Qian's hand holding the chess suddenly stopped, and her keen perception told her that Heizi's suicidal moves would never be so simple!
The more incomprehensible she was, the more terrified she was!
Therefore, she had to stop and start thinking again.

Mu Qingxiao watched the words and expressions, and knew that she had encountered a problem again, so she asked softly: "Is it difficult to deal with?"

Feng Qian pondered and said: "When a warrior who charged into battle suddenly chose a suicide tactic, what do you think he is going to do?"

Mu Qingxiao thought for a while and said: "He must be deliberately paralyzing his opponent, and then looking for opportunities to deal a fatal blow to his opponent!"

Feng Qian nodded, her mind wandering: "Like Jing Ke's assassination of Qin in history, in order to get close to his assassination target King Qin, Jing Ke took the head of Fan Yuqi, a general who defected from Qin to Yan, to show his sincerity of surrender. , and presented the map of Yan Kingdom to the King of Qin, but after he gained the trust of the King of Qin, he suddenly wanted to see him and almost killed the King of Qin!"

(End of this chapter)