"This girl is a fool!"
"Which sect is she? She's stupid and not afraid of embarrassment."
"Go down, go down quickly. Don't affect the people behind you to play chess."
Many people shouted below, but Jing Ling was indifferent, and she suddenly became serious: "Mr. congbian, it was just a joke I played with you to liven up the atmosphere. Next, I'll show you my real level of go. And I promise that when we play chess, I won't think for more than ten seconds."
Su Xinghe, ha ha, boast. Why don't you go to heaven, you girl!
"She knows she will lose. If she falls casually, ten seconds is enough." someone said faintly, as if she saw through the truth.
"I see. I'm just making a fuss and trying to impress the public." someone echoed.
Jing Ling stopped talking nonsense at this time and began to settle down immediately.
Su Xinghe followed the second son closely. At this time, he only saw jingling look down and drop the second son.
Then the third son, the fourth son
Jing Ling's speed is getting faster and faster. Even Su Xinghe sometimes needs to think for more than ten seconds, but she seems to be thinking without thinking.
Many people who know a little about go see that there is something wrong on the field.
"This... Mr. Cong Bian is one point behind."
"What's the situation? It seems that this game has just been held for one third!"
"Why didn't Mr. Cong debate stop? It's been going on for more than a minute."
A group of college students are also stupid.
"What happened?"
"Can Jing Ling really play go? I remember her achievements in this subject are very rich!"
"But what's going on right now? It's just hanging Su Xinghe!"
"My world outlook is about to collapse. It turns out that jingling is the most hidden thing in the college."
Three minutes later, Su Xinghe continued to fall. Jing Ling glanced down and followed him.
In the middle of the game, there was silence.
Because Su Xinghe has directly admitted defeat. The key is that he can't even admit defeat. It's only half. He has fallen behind by three.
"The girl's chess skill is rare in the world, and I can't match it with all my strength. If anyone can crack Zhenlong chess game, I think it's the girl. Now go to one side and have a rest. After other people play chess, I'll take the girl to crack Zhenlong chess game."
"I don't deserve it. I really don't deserve it." Jing Ling waved her hand, but she didn't deserve it like that. She almost said she was a chess Saint alive.
Many students are very envious. If jingling really gets the 70 year skill of wuyazi, who will be her opponent among the students of immortal college in the future.
Jingling got up and went to one side to have a rest.
But at this time, a burst of music that did not belong to this era sounded, and many people looked at jingling.
Jingling himself was startled. He dropped something directly.
"Where did the sound come from?"
"What?"
"What treasure is it? It's dark like a small box."
Jing Ling was very embarrassed. What she fell out was nothing else. It was her mobile phone.
Hastily picked it up, jingling hurriedly turned off the machine: "don't be surprised, everyone, it's just a gadget, not a treasure."
It's just that there are so many of her that others don't believe it!
Feeling the peeping eyes of many people around, Jing Ling can only pretend to be invisible.
A group of students from the immortal college were surprised and their brain holes opened.
"I know what's going on." Wen Qingzhi was suddenly excited. "I said why Jing Ling won Su Xinghe so easily. It must be so."
"What kind?"
"Say it!"
"Please decrypt!
"OK!" Wen Qingzhi doesn't intend to hide it at all. Jingling and Jingyun know that it's impossible for him to get the inheritance of wuyazi alone. It's better to muddy the water together. "In fact, it's very simple. The mobile phones we use now are basically specially made by Xingyun company under the college. I remember a software called go master, It is said that it is countless times stronger than any dog. Even the teachers with the highest chess skills in the college were abused miserably. We just need to open the software, adjust the difficulty to the highest non-human level, and then Su Xinghe's the next son. We'll learn one son, and then look at how the software works and copy it directly. "
"What, so it is!"
"I'll go, that's all right!"
"Yes, I did!"
"There are so many functions on this phone that I don't know what software is installed."
"I have no love for go. I unloaded it long ago. Whose mobile phone can lend me later."
Seeing that the mystery was discovered, Jing Yun was very depressed: "elder sister, why don't you have snacks and don't turn off the alarm for nap? Now our competitors will be several times more."
The game continues.
Su Xinghe asked directly, "who else is coming up below?"
"Me!"
"And me!"
"Count me in!"
Students from more than a dozen immortal colleges almost said at the same time.
"One by one."
Su Xinghe is smiling. He is still happy to find jingling with superb chess skills, and what happens next will make him doubt his life.
Now sitting opposite Su Xinghe is Wen Qingzhi. He hides his mobile phone in his sleeve and operates it with one hand. Because it is blocked by his sleeve, many people can't see it at all, and Jing Ling does just that. Su Xinghe began to fall first, and Wen Qingzhi followed him to fall second. In this way, Wen Qingzhi's speed was no slower than Jing Ling. By the time he reached one third, Su Xinghe was sweating.
"What happened?"
"This... Mr. congbian is even behind two sons?"
"We all know how accomplished Mr. congbian is in go. How could he be abused so badly?"
Su Xinghe was so worried that his brain was running fast, but when he continued to fall halfway, he had to abandon his son and admit defeat.
"I lost!"
"Accept."
Looking at Wen Qingzhi's passing so easily, many people can't believe it.
But what I can't believe is still behind, and immortal college students continue to play chess.
"Pass!"
"Pass!"
……
I don't know how many immortal college students passed, Su Xinghe's body began to tremble: "how come there are so many young people with excellent chess skills? Is my chess skills very general, but I don't know it?"
Thinking so disorderly, blood flowed out of Su Xinghe's mouth and ears, which was terrible.
When many people didn't know what to do, a man suddenly rushed to Su Xinghe. This man was a false bamboo.
He caught Su Xinghe and shouted, "Mr. congbian, wake up quickly!"
With the virtual bamboo constantly shaking the Su Xing River, it seems that someone dragged the Su Xing River up from hell, and Su Xing River's eyes have a divine light again.
"Little monk, thank you for saving your life."
Su Xinghe knows what happened and is extremely grateful.
This scene fell into Wen Qingzhi's eyes and made him completely dumbfounded: "I'll go. The hero's aura killed people. In this way, Su Xinghe can get his gratitude. According to the dog blood plot, Su Xinghe will certainly send magic skills and magic weapons."