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“I… Can’t be posted! ”

Mu Qingchun looked at the plate sluggishly, and the whole person’s consciousness seemed to be bombarded by a giant hammer, and his brain had a momentary blank.

“How so… He…”

“From the beginning, he didn’t want to crack my imitation!”

“It’s just a simple enclosure, dividing spheres of influence, and at the same time, weakening the role of my Tianyuan Yizi…”

“Keep going, I will definitely lose!”

Chess up to seventy hands, the situation is clear, not complicated at all.

A diagonal mirror image of the black and white two!

There are as many fields as there are white chess, and there are as many fields as black chess;

How many external poses there are in white chess, and how many external potentials there are in black chess.

“My imitation chess… Break through? ”

“It turns out that it can be cracked like this?”

“I have to change my moves!”

Mu Qingchun took a deep breath, only felt that the cold was biting, unconsciously, or in other words, realized that the situation was already unfavorable to him.

Looking up at Zhou Yifei, he saw that he looked indifferent.

“Are you thinking that if it’s a parody move, your strategy will work?” Unfortunately, with bad luck, guess it was black chess that got first. ”

Mu Qingchun’s face was not very good, and the situation was out of control, which made him a little flustered.

“Isn’t it?”

“You are also too naïve, there are naturally other ways to crack the imitation chess, and the moment you choose to imitate chess, you have already lost.”

Zhou Yifei shook his head and said, “Imitate, imitate other people’s chess, moves, layout… If you can win by such a simple method, then who will play music, and who will do dead or alive problems? ”

“Boring training, day after day, year after year…”

“How many people have practiced day and night in order to stand on the stage of this competition, burning their youth, hundreds of games.”

“Do you think it is possible if others can plunder this effort by simply imitating?”

“Talent, effort, sweat, hardship, pain, dazedness… It takes countless hardships to increase chess power a little. ”

“Mu Qingchun, imitating chess, do you think… Is it worthy of winning? ”

The deafening questioning made Mu Qingchun completely speechless.

At this moment, these words seemed to strip away his gorgeous cloak, cut open his heart, and make him face his most essential thoughts.

“I… In fear. ”

“I want to take advantage of it!”

“The moment I learned that my opponent was this person, I already felt that I couldn’t win, so I wanted to take a shortcut.”

Mu Qingchun’s heart sank, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Pako’s parody chess?

When Sanshen realized that the black imitation chess was so easily cracked, his first thought turned out to be if… If he insists.

The emotion of shame made Mu Qingchun feel helpless.

He didn’t dare to look up at Zhou Yifei, for fear of seeing the mocking gaze of the subspecies. Er. With his head down and gritting his teeth, he forcibly picked up his spirits, stretched out his hand from the chess box, and landed a sunspot on the board.

Sixteen out of ten, long.

Changed tactics.

Seeing this, Zhou Yifei smiled faintly.

He knows that the opponent has actually thrown in the towel and is still down, just adjusting his mentality.

“I’ve already made a big appearance, he doesn’t have any chance to break in, the only possibility is that there is a slight possibility of a turnover…”

“In the mid-abdomen!”

“His Tianyuan son is his last hope.”

“Next, he will inevitably try to play the sub-effect of this chess piece…”

“It’s just that I won’t give you this kind of opportunity!”

Imitation chess, once started, when to stop, it is not for you to say.

And once it really stops, the victory and defeat will be divided!

Zhou Yifei’s eyes were calm, mercilessly destroying the other party’s last hope.

Fourteen out of ten, super big fly!

“This is a one-step test!” Mu Qingchun gritted his teeth, his heart cold, “He is testing me, how will he deal with it.” From a … Very high place…! ”

After changing the move, the first thing I felt was an extremely heavy pressure.

One move made him realize the gap.

Mu Qingchun took a deep breath and started the final battle hard.

Then, this back-to-back battle, PUBG, in exchange for greater despair.

The battle in the mid-abdomen detonated the audience.

He went from being inconspicuous from the original, and in an instant, he became the general trend!

Tian Yuan’s son, not to mention the 7.5 purpose sub-effect, at this step, it is already a burden.

Even, to some extent, this black chess piece seems to have become a white chess player, turning into an internal traitor and dragging him back!

One hundred and four hands of chess.

“I… Lost. ”

Mu Qingchun threw himself in.

“Accept.”

Zhou Yifei was polite, nodded slightly, and got up to leave.

Mu Qingchun sat in place, grabbing the black and white two sons entangled on the chessboard, and dragged them tightly.

Losing chess is painful, losing like this, even more painful.

At this moment, his mentality was shattered.

In my mind, I recalled what the teacher told him before the competition:

“Your opponent today is Zhou Yifei of Yijianghu, his chess power is much stronger than yours, you don’t think too much, just let go and fight.”

Let go of the fight?

He didn’t even have the courage to fight a war.

“Next time, next time I must… No, wait for me in this race! ”

……

Outside the arena, in the hallway.

Zhou Yifei looked up at the big list on the wall and looked at the results of the third day of the competition.

Of the more than 300 contestants, only 30 or 40 were promoted with three wins, nearly 100 were eliminated in three defeats, and the rest were either one win, two losses, or two wins and one loss.

“A lot of overturns… Shen Yilang overturned? ”

“The Hong River also overturned?”

“Bai Xiaoxiao, Zhang Fugui… All overturned? ”

Zhou Yifei had a black question mark on his face, this third day of the competition was really weird.

Mu Qingchun is right, today’s game is a life and death game for many people, and a large number of two consecutive wins overturned.

The eight people in Yijianghu, counting him, all won two in a row before, and half of them lost.

Shaking his head, he turned and walked into the lounge not far away.

Teacher Wren and the others are there, and they are reviewing the game.

Seeing Zhou Yifei coming, everyone raised their heads one after another.

“How’s it going?”

“Then you need to ask, who is Elder Zhou, can he overturn in the qualifiers?”

“I looked at the matchup table before, Zhou Yifei’s opponent is Mu Qingchun, a demon who sits in the Yin Dojo, and I heard that it is very powerful.”

Zhou Yifei nodded, “Win.” He didn’t know what he was thinking, but he played imitation chess. ”

“Mu Qingchun’s imitation chess?”

Hong He was stunned for a moment, “Good guy, my opponent is also imitation chess!” Also a person who sits in hiding! That guy suddenly changed his tactics and caught me off guard, me off. ”

Everyone was speechless.

Zhou Yifei didn’t know what to say.

Can be killed by imitation chess… What are you under? _

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