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Sima Yanzi took a deep breath when he heard the speech. What did he mean? Does he really want to face himself with the imperial bureau? It's too arrogant, isn't it? Even if his chess skills are superb, it is impossible to control the imperial game.

Imperial game is not only a chess game, but also a kind of spirit, a kind of identity, and also a kind of height. Emperor, the power of the world, the world in the chessboard, this is what kind of bearing. It is not polite to say that there are numerous emperors from ancient to modern times, but few of them can really get the imperial Bureau.

"Good Since I have no regrets, I'll take a look at brother Sikong's skill! " Sima Yanzi said, twisting up a chess piece and falling down, the position is Dafei on the other side of Tianyuan's position. It seems that he intends to kill Sikong Banyu, the only son of Tianyuan, with the help of four sons.

Such a start, not to mention those students who don't know much about go, even masters like Tian song are surprised, because such a chess game has never appeared in history.

As everyone knows, Weiqi is just like marching and fighting. It pays attention to the arrangement of troops. The gain and loss of a little bit is not important, just like the gain and loss of one city and one pool. Therefore, at the beginning of the game, everyone will first occupy the nine stars on the chessboard. In order to start their own layout, like this start is so murderous, rarely seen among the masters.

"Pat, pat..."

The sound of the chess pieces falling on the chessboard was very harsh in the whole hall. I don't know when the music in the hall stopped. Everyone gathered around and watched the game. No one said a word. At first, there were many people who did not know why and whispered. However, with the gradual decline, even those who did not understand could feel a sense of killing.

"People do not move, momentum first. Today, I finally saw that although they were both young people in this battle, it was enough to set off a storm in the Chinese go industry. " Professor Li felt the strong sense of awe and sighed. Now he finally understood what Tian song had said. This is not just a game of chess, but a duel. It is not only a chess game, but also a duel. Just like the duel of a martial arts master, his skill is only one of them. There are wisdom, calculation, experience, insight, reaction and so on.

"How could it be? They have lost forty-two sons each, and they haven't got any promotion yet? Isn't elder brother Yanzi holding the upper hand? Where did the Sikong Banyu come from? How could it be so powerful? " Song Jin looked at the chess game in disbelief. No To be sure, she is a beginner in chess when she looks at the chess game like the book of heaven. However, she can't understand this game, and many places completely subvert the rules of the game.

For example, both sides did not choose to mention some places which were obviously dead children, but continued to continue a dead son. Some places of robbery should have been contested by both sides, but no one paid attention to them. It seems that in their view, Tizi is an uncivilized behavior, and dropping children is the right way.

Don't say she can't understand it. I'm afraid no one can understand except Tian song. Even Tian song can only understand the skin. But just such a superficial, it has already let him panic, because he understands this fur, explained a fact - Sikong half language can control the imperial Bureau.

If this is spread out, the whole Chinese go industry, I am afraid that countless Taishan Beidou will come to visit. For thousands of years, the imperial bureau can be a problem in the go field. In the feudal age, chess masters dare not go, but in the modern democratic era, no one can get out. Now, how can a person who can control the imperial bureau not cause a storm.

Sima Yanzi looks dignified and his forehead is covered with sweat. It seems that his every step has the absolute upper hand. Sikong Banyu is suppressed. But only he knows that his every falling son, since the first star position was occupied, seems to be completely out of his control, but is led by Sikong Banyu In other words, this game is a game between Sikong Banyu and himself. He just doesn't help put the pieces.

"No It must be that I feel wrong. It's not like this. No matter how powerful he is, he can't reach such a level. It must be like this. " Sima Yanzi comforted himself, after all, such a thing is too fantastic, if it is really as he thought, it is equal to the end without beginning. Does such a chess realm exist in this world?

Fifty sons Sixty three sons Seventy four sons Until the time of the ninety-two pieces, Sikong Banyu suddenly put down his chess pieces, looked up at Sima Yanzi and said, "Yanzi Hehe, as far as I know, the word "Yan" means clear sky and no clouds, indicating peace and stability. It seems that your father wants you to be more calm than to be involved in any kind of trouble, but you don't seem to have learned that. "

Sima Yanzi took a deep breath: "brother Sikong is talented and learned. My father intended to be so, but the quiet he wants is to control everything, not to be mediocre."

Sima family has a single lineage, but each generation is outstanding. The so-called wealth is no more than three generations. It is handed down from generation to generation. The Sima family is the best example. The cultivation of the younger generation is often more severe than that of ordinary people, because as wise people, they know the most about where the greatest weapon is for a long-term person."So I say you haven't learned it yet. Let's call it a day." Sikong Banyu shakes his head. It's very good for him to accompany Sima Yanzi down to ninety-two pieces. He has always had a habit of not more than ninety-nine pieces in the chess game. It's a kind of emperor's mental skill. It has nothing to do with other things. It can only be said that it is a kind of control. If it is really down, Sima Yanzi can't even surpass fifty pieces.

After the voice dropped, Sikong half language stood up and turned to Tang Wei'er behind him and said, "it's late. We should go back."

"Ah..." Tang Wei'er quickly stood up and looked at Sima Yanzi and the situation sticking on the chessboard. It was obviously not over! Did you just leave?

"Brother Sikong, this is not over. Are you going to give up halfway? Or do you think you don't have the ability to beat me? " Sima Yanzi frowned. Indeed, the current chess game is sticky, at least on the surface. At this time, Sikong Banyu suddenly let go, is it a little difficult to guess?

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