Volume 1_Chapter 307 The Peak Effect of Nine Dragons Chess Game
The scene suddenly became extremely depressing, and countless Dahua citizens frowned.
Some even left the venue early.
It seems that he can't bear to see Chu Linguang being torn apart by Luo Yi, and he doesn't want to see the Dahua chess world become the biggest laughing stock.
It's just that Chu Linguang, who was in the storm, has been quite calm.
Pick up the chess pieces and drop them one by one, as if they were not affected at all.
"After ten more moves, your game of chess will be completely ruined. No one can stop me anymore."
Luo Yi is full of confidence.
The Qianjian chess game has been completed.
After smashing Chu Linguang's Nine Dragons game, Chu Linguang was powerless.
He started the countdown.
Everyone heard what he said.
All became more uncomfortable and tense.
The knuckles on Old King Ning's fists were clearly visible, and he might go crazy at any time.
"There are three more steps!"
After a while, Luo Yi smiled.
"Chu Linguang, slow down, no one will urge you."
Someone couldn't help shouting at Chu Linguang.
In the eyes of everyone, Chu Linguang took every step very simply and simply.
As long as Luo Yi's chess piece falls, his chess piece will follow closely behind without any muddy water. In this case, everyone thinks that Chu Linguang lacks thinking in playing chess.
That made the chess game unsightly.
"Dum!"
However, Chu Linguang ignored it, picked up the chess piece, and dropped it directly.
"Oh, is he doing it on purpose?"
"I think he is broken."
"We shouldn't trust him at all. We begged him to come back to play chess. We were treated like monkeys."
...
Seeing this scene, everyone was anxious and angry.
Old Ning Wang himself was about to have a fit.
"Admit defeat in such a hurry!"
Luo Yi then picked up a chess piece and dropped it.
Everyone knew that this chess piece fell, and according to Luo Yi's previous remarks, Chu Linguang only had two chances left.
And look at the chess game in front of you.
The Qianjian Chess game killed the Quartet, and Chu Linguang's Nine Dragons Chess game has been defeated, lingering on his last breath, the defeat may be really settled.
"Dum!"
Chu Linguang did not respond.
Picking up the chess piece and dropping it again is still so simple and direct.
"His grandma's."
Seeing this scene, everyone gritted their teeth.
I think Chu Linguang did it on purpose.
"After this move, there is one last move left."
Luo Yi picked up the chess piece and deliberately looked around at the crowd for half a week.
Afterwards, the pawn was happily dropped, and the sound made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Chu Linguang, think about it quickly, don't worry too much."
"The last step, be careful!"
Someone is impatient.
"Dum!"
Chu Linguang still turned a deaf ear, and the chess pieces fell quickly.
In this scene, countless people groaned in pain, beat their chests and stamped their feet.
Li Wanda was sweating coldly on his forehead, carefully observing the changes in the chess game, he felt powerless for a while, he knew that Chu Linguang's chess skills were superior to his own, much higher than himself.
But at this moment, no matter how he perceives it, how he explores and studies it, the result before his eyes is Chu Linguang's complete defeat and powerlessness.
This made him couldn't help but sigh.
He knew that Chu Linguang was no wonder.
It was Luo Yi who was too strong.
It's just that the speed at which Chu Linguang plays chess is indeed very fast.
If you are more prudent and slow down, you may be able to deal with Luo Yi.
"Hahaha, Chu Linguang, you lost, you lost completely."
Seeing where Chu Linguang's chess piece fell, Luo Yi finally couldn't help laughing.
He picked up the chess pieces.
With a bang, it landed on a key position.
In an instant, the Qianjian chess game seemed to be completely activated, and all swords were fired, sweeping towards Chu Linguang's chess pieces with a force of destruction.
On top of that chess game.
Chu Linguang's chess piece seemed to have been hit on the head.
Originally, there was still a glimmer of hope in the chess game.
For an instant there was no sound.
It was as if night had fallen and swallowed up all the light.
At this moment, the two armies on the chessboard, Chu Linguang's soldiers and horses, seemed to be dead silent, shrouded in the breath of death. In the eyes of everyone, the defeat was set and Chu Linguang lost.
"Woooo...Brother Chu, I'm sorry."
Lewanda slumped on a chair, powerless.
He understood that if he hadn't invited Chu Linguang back then, Chu Linguang would never have met Luo Yi, let alone be pushed into the pit of fire and cast aside because of losing to Luo Yi.
It was he who made Chu Linguang lose all face.
It was he who made Chu Linguang the target of public criticism.
"Stinky boy, you can't get out of the gym alive."
Old King Ning made up his mind to make Chu Linguang pay the price.
"First give people hope, and then destroy it yourself, Chu Linguang, what do you want?"
Everyone wailed.
Beating the chest and stamping the feet, and even all kinds of abuse.
"Dum!"
But Chu Linguang was still speechless.
Picked up the chess piece and dropped it again.
"You have lost, what's the point of continuing..."
Luo Yi laughed, but the moment he looked down, his expression froze.
Everyone felt strange seeing this scene, and countless people looked towards the chessboard.
Li Wanda also looked up.
I saw that, with his attainments, it could be seen that in Chu Linguang's originally lifeless chess game, at the moment when Chu Linguang's chess piece fell, there seemed to be a burst of anger.
This anger looks weak, but it contains infinite possibilities, as if the whole game of chess has been revitalized in an instant.
"You are dying!"
Luo Yi was furious.
Picking up the chess piece, he chased and beat Chu Linguang fiercely.
"Dum!"
Chu Linguang still maintains the rhythm of his own chess pieces following closely the moment the opponent drops the chess pieces.
This chess piece falls.
Chu Linguang's chess game became angry again.
Luo Yi snorted coldly again, increasing the power of the chess game, the chess pieces fell, and the power of the entire Qianjian chess game seemed to rise suddenly.
"Dum!"
But Chu Linguang's chess pieces followed closely behind.
Paths of anger kept appearing.
to the end.
Like a dragon hovering in the air.
Kowloon Shenlong lock plate.
There were bursts of deafening dragon roars, as if roaring from the chessboard.
Everyone took a closer look.
That Thousand Swords Chess Game, at some point, was surrounded by the Nine Dragons Chess Game.
Take another look.
It turned out that it wasn't Kowloon.
Instead, tens of thousands of dragons soared into the sky, vowing to devour the thousand swords.
"This... this is the peak effect in the game of Nine Dragons, Wanlong worships."
Zhang Yiyuan took a look, and couldn't help but frown. After careful consideration, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground. He couldn't control the tears streaming down his face, and said in a trembling voice.
"Chu Linguang, who are you?"
"Another level of chess in the Jiulong chess game, Wanlong worships, why do you do it too?"
"Master has said countless times that the peak effect of the Nine Dragons chess game has long been lost, and it is impossible to make a successful layout. Why can Chu Linguang do it?"
"I'm not wronged to lose!"
"It's not wrong!"
Zhang Yiyuan burst into tears.
He, who was full of jealousy and resentment towards Chu Linguang before, now casts all his eyes on Chu Linguang, willing to bow down.
"This... this is impossible, impossible!"
Luo Yi also roared.
I can't hold the chess pieces in my hand.
Eyes wide open, ready to come out.
"Nothing is impossible. If you lose, the real loser is you, not Chu Linguang!"
Zhang Yiyuan shouted loudly.
"It turns out that from the very beginning, you didn't play the Nine-Dragon Chess Game, but the mother-child game above the Nine-Dragon Chess Game. Wanlong worships. Chu Linguang, your move is so wonderful!"
Haravisto was also shocked, but also sincerely admired.
I couldn't help clapping my hands.
"Convinced, really convinced, Chu Linguang, you are simply inhuman!"
Even Huang Xiong was so excited that he jumped up directly.
"I seem to have found the real motivation to play chess. Master, I shouldn't give up playing chess. Although I can't reach Chu Linguang's state in my life, there are ever-changing changes on the chessboard.
Any danger can be saved from desperation.
How can I leave the chessboard because of a setback, it turns out that the chess world is on the world! "
Ren Jinlong shouted towards Li Wanda if he realized something.
"Well, don't give up, don't give up, and look to Chu Lin for optics."
Liwanda wiped away her tears, both excited and happy.
He couldn't help but went over and patted Ren Jinlong on the shoulder. He knew he was an apprentice, and he finally realized it. Maybe his chess skills are still the same as before, but his mentality is definitely different.
"What's going on, how can there be such a change."
Zhang Cuihua, Li Jinglei and the others were stunned.
"Could it be that he is a chess god alive?"
Wei Meitong said weakly.
"Worship of ten thousand dragons, the peak effect of the Nine Dragons chess game, this... monstrous!"
Lu Wenfu was also sincerely impressed.
"The stinky boy is indeed a person who is afraid of death."
Old Ning Wang kept cursing, angry and excited.
Sensing that there was something wrong with the eyes of the people around him, he put on a stern face and said to himself: "Even if you win Luo Yi and win glory for Dahua, your sister is not qualified to marry Xuanyuan, let alone let Xuanyuan marry your Chu family.
I will stop this marriage to the end, and no one can change it. "
"Wanlong Qiqiu, you...you can't beat me after all, I am the strongest person."
Luo Yi stood up all over.
He looked at Chu Linguang in disbelief and anger, wishing to throw away Chu Linguang's skull and see what Chu Linguang's head looked like.
How did Chu Linguang succeed in setting up this kind of Wanlong pilgrimage chess game that is only in the legend.
"Dum!"
He does not believe in evil.
He even felt that his Qianjian chess game was a one-in-a-million chess game.
The pawn fell again, trying to counterattack Chu Linguang.
"Dum!"
Chu Linguang remained silent.
All the sounds around him seemed to be forgotten.
In Chu Linguang's world, there is only this game of chess left in front of him.
He even felt that he was not playing chess with Luo Yi.
Instead, he is playing chess with the chess god Dafa.
Every move of his chess is simple and direct, crisp and neat, without any careful thought, but every move made, looking back at this moment, is so just right and unfathomable.
slowly.
Luo Yi, who was originally proud and arrogant, began to hold the chess pieces, not knowing what to do.
It seemed that he was showing signs of victory.
But at this moment, he was frowning and sweating profusely.
As if living in pain, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
After careful consideration, his hand trembling slightly landed the chess piece on a place that he thought was the key.
"Dum!"
"Dum!"
It's just that the moment his chess piece fell, Chu Linguang's chess piece fell, followed closely behind.
I saw that the position where Chu Linguang's chess game fell was just on the upper left of his chess piece. At first he thought this place was okay, but he took a closer look.
I saw that Wanlong worshiped the chess game, and he had already opened his bloody mouth, swallowing more than half of his chess game.
"when!"
Seeing this scene, Luo Yi sat on the ground as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, his eyes were dull and his face was dull.