When Wu Fei came downstairs, Jiang Beichen had already fought with a group of old men.

It was true that one against ten, walking back and forth between ten chess tables.

This is a grand occasion. Since ancient times, how many people have dared to play like this?

Moreover, these ten people, led by Wang Baiyun, are all masters of the masters they selected, and even three of them are big nine dan national players! Wu Fei couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene.

Suddenly I felt that this little master was also quite awesome. Not to mention anything else, with this courage, even if Dao Ce was reborn, it would probably be much worse.

Wu Fei immediately walked over, carefully observed the situation, and kept it in mind, after all, he would report to the upper floor in a while.

With his chess skills and memory ability, he can naturally tell the situation below clearly to Cai Dewang and others.

Upstairs, the three of them were waiting quietly, and their hearts were very uneasy.

For Cai Dewang and Wang Changyuan, they knew Jiang Beichen's chess skills well. Even Wang Changyuan, the big nine-duan national player, was no match for him, and it was no problem to deal with the people below.

But if one is worth ten, it is hard to say. After all, when human power is limited, Go is the most exquisite game. As long as you are distracted or missed, you may lose all the game.

Cai Jingshu was quite dissatisfied. In her eyes, since this kid was valued by the second uncle and Grandpa Wang, he thought he had two tricks, but to say one is the ten?

But she sneered.

Such a stunning feat, I'm afraid only the chess saint Taoist strategy is qualified?

When Dao Ce fought against the Five Kingdoms under the sycadre tree, he won a great victory, which made him famous as the Chess Saint.

At that time, Daoce was already in his forties. In ancient times, human life span was very short, and Daoce was actually equivalent to an old senior.

And how old is this kid, who is in his twenties, can he compare with Dao Ce?

What's more, he is even more crazy than Dao Ce. Dao Ce is just one to be five, but he actually wants one to be ten?

How arrogant is it?

In her opinion, this kid was afraid that he would surrender in less than a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Fei came up with a distraught expression.

Cai Jingshu immediately laughed, "Haha, Wu Fei, how about it?

Did that kid surrender?”

Cai Dewang and Wang Changyuan also felt a slump, thinking that Jiang Beichen had lost.

Wang Changyuan asked quickly: "Wu Fei, what's the matter? Your master... lost?"

"Oh! It's really a bit embarrassing Brother Jiang!"

Cai Dewang shook his head and couldn't help but sigh regretfully.

Cai Jingshu sneered: "Second Uncle, Grandpa Wang, what am I saying? This Master Jiang is just like this. You can't be too arrogant, otherwise you will only humiliate yourself!"

One to ten?

It's a joke! Even more ugly, as her daughter's family, she was embarrassed to say it, but the facts proved that this kid was just a silver-like gun tip, but that's all! Wu Fei waved his hand quickly, "You misunderstood. The master has already won seven sets. Now the only ones who are still fighting are Grandpa Wang and the other three Nine-Dan national players. The rest are all defeated!"

As soon as these words were said, the scene suddenly became silent.

Immediately, the three of them took a breath! "Wu Fei, are you kidding?"

In just a quarter of an hour, he had won seven games?"

Cai Jingshu's head was buzzing, and she felt a little incredible.

Although these seven people may not be as good as the national players of the ninth dan, such as Wang Baiyun, they must be all eighth dan masters! They actually have less than a quarter of an hour under this kid?

Is this person really possessed by Dao Ce?

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could such a powerful person in the world be able to be such a powerful person! Wu Fei, don't joke!"

Cai Jingshu couldn't believe it and couldn't help refuting it.

Wu Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sister Jingshu, I don't want to believe this is true, but this did happen. The master's chess technique is amazing. In just a quarter of an hour, he changed no more than ten sets of chess techniques. He built a plank road openly and secretly went to Chencang, luring the enemy into the horn-blowing camp. I was dazzled by the sight, and I couldn't even keep up with the ability to record the shorthand. It was really spectacular!"

Now that he didn't run away, Wu Fei was really not joking.

"Excellent! My little master is really amazing. I think today's battle will definitely be recorded in the history of the Go world, and it may even be a brilliant move. We have witnessed the birth of a chess saint!"

Wang Changyuan was so excited that his face was trembling, and his thin veteran couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Cai Dewang even looked ecstatic, "I just said, my little brother has always been calm and cautious, and will never do things that are not sure. Haha, it turns out, it turns out!"

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Cai Jingshu murmured to herself, but she still couldn't understand it.

She felt it was impossible, but the reality really happened. Although she had never met her, she had been slapped in the face from the air and felt her face burning.

"Sister Jingshu, I really didn't lie to you. Master has the last three games left, but the advantage of these three games has been almost settled. Master will first show his weakness to the enemy when dealing with Grandpa Wang and the others. According to my estimate, if there is no ten steps, the python will definitely swallow the dragon!"

The python swallows the dragon! This is the highest chess in Go. Throughout history, all those who can swallow the dragon have been sacred! After all, not everyone can do the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It must at least exceed two or three of the other party's realm. Otherwise, sometimes when you pretend, you will really become a pig.

This kind of chess technique is usually used when a master fights weak players. When the level or level is similar, it can be seen through at a glance.

This person dares to do this. Obviously, his chess skills are at least two or three ranks higher than Wang Baiyun and the others! You know, Wang Baiyun and the other two are already in the ninth stadium. Could it be that this kid is over ten stadiums, and that he has no title anymore. What Wang Changyuan said is actually just that! "Unbelievable!"

Finally, Cai Jingshu only has these four words.

Her beautiful eyes kept trembling.

She is also a proud and arrogant person. She has never been convinced among young people because she realizes that her chess skills have reached the peak of eight stages and are just one step away from the ninth stage.

As Wang Changyuan said, just one sudden enlightenment may lead to eighth paragraphs and nineth paragraphs. In her opinion, this is just a matter of time.

But this "little master" made her feel the gap.

This gap spans age and even race.

What is the calculation of heaven?

Not human at all! "It's simply not human!"

Cai Jingshu could only grit her teeth and summarize this sentence in the end.

Wu Fei also smiled bitterly. Didn’t he think so just now? He could gain the upper hand by taking one as ten. Is this something that people can do?

Wow! Just as the few people were stunned and dazed upstairs, a noisy sound suddenly came downstairs, and there was also a shouting sound, as if there was a quarrel.

The few people were shocked, but now they couldn't sit still, so they quickly got up and walked downstairs.

And at this moment, there was indeed a dispute downstairs.

When Jiang Beichen faced the last three games, he was already sure to win, but he paused at the middle chessboard and his brows were very tight.

"He is definitely a black piece. He should have been in this position just now. You moved four chess positions before turning the situation around and turning over to take my big dragon. Such a method is not open and honest. Please restore the chess piece immediately!"

Jiang Beichen said seriously to the middle-aged man in the middle chessboard.

This middle-aged man is a new national player in the ninth dan, Shaohua.

All of them have won awards in international competitions.

Of course, they are also arrogant and arrogant.

"Little Thorn, don't talk nonsense without evidence. It's because you are not good at chess skills and lack of brainpower. You remember the wrong position of the chess piece. Is it my fault?"

Shaohua is from Yangcheng, and his accent is very strong, and his tone is also as sharp as an old sheep.

Jiang Beichen's sword eyebrows suddenly stood up, "The chess quality is like a character. Your chess quality is really bad. He dares to cheat in public! He has no character at all, and he can't afford to lose. He is worthy of being a big nine-dan national player?"

"Little Thorn! Whoever said you can't afford to lose, you can try another one!"

Shaohua stood up and blushed.

He really can't afford to lose! He saw Jiang Beichen winning, and after winning, their promises were fulfilled.

I'm afraid that no one who is present will be able to play Go again in the future.

"If you don't believe me, ask everyone, they are watching around you. Ask them if I have moved my chess pieces?"

Shaohua quickly shouted to the people around him.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces becoming a little unnatural.

But no one dared to say anything at this moment.

Shaohua has indeed moved the chess piece, and at least a few people have seen it.

But they didn't dare to say it.

After all, this bet was played by everyone with Jiang Beichen. If Jiang Beichen really won, they would never be able to play Go in this life, wouldn’t it be more uncomfortable than death?

"What's going on?"
Chapter completed!