potential limit

Chapter 94 Military Dangerous Moves

"Fifty cents." Xu Yifan threw down two words and then went straight to the bathroom with a smile.

Hearing that this bet was only 50 cents, Fan Fei smiled and did not have any objection at present. These days, 50 cents is really useless. You can't even buy a disposable lighter, but it's a little exciting to have a winning or loser, which can make these old men entertain.

Qi Muge, who did not speak from beginning to end, had no objection and played a straight move.

Fan Fei was very familiar with this game of chess, so he meditated a little and quickly responded.

"Fan Fei, you play chess first. I'm playing cards on the computer. I'll come out to accompany you later." At this time, Xu Jing also ran out of the study, shouted to Fan Fei in a hurry, ran back and closed the door.

Fan Fei's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his heart was suddenly a little confused. Because his hearing was very good, he could distinguish a very slight "catch" sound from the sound of TV, the sound of cooking in the kitchen and the heavy sound of closing the door - Xu Jing actually locked the door.

Since Fan Fei came to the door as a guest, Xu Jing, as a hostess, did not come out to greet him until now, which made him feel a little strange, so he quickly listened to the movement in the room, and then heard the imperceptible sound of locking the door.

After this, Fan Fei looked at the chessboard, but listened to the movement in the room with his ears up. After listening for a while, the expression on his face was a little strange

Qimuge meditated for a long time, and it was not until two minutes later that he moved. Looking at his caution, he seemed to be playing a big game of chess.

Seeing that Qi Muge moved, Fan Fei came to his senses to see the chess. He originally wanted to make a move, but he suddenly felt that Qi Muge was a little too cautious. It took two minutes to fall into a piece, which seemed to be a little strange, so he looked at the whole chess game seriously again.

After looking at it for a while, Fan Fei suddenly frowned and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

After looking at it for a while, Fan Fei's face changed slightly. Because he suddenly found that the position of the red soldier on the far left was a little wrong. He took one more step to the right, which was different from the standard endgame, and it was this slight change that made the situation of the endgame subtly changed!

When Fan Fei saw this game, he had played half of the chess game, so at a quick glance, he did not notice that there would be such a step difference in the position of the Red Soldier who had just crossed the river.

Now, according to the existing routine, the red soldier will block his cannon at the critical moment, which will obviously be a stinky chess, and in the subsequent situation, the red soldier will block his two cannons at two critical moments. It will slowly cut his own meat like a blunt knife. In the end, he let himself lose this game with a slight disadvantage. It can be said that he made a mistake and lost the whole game.

And the move that Fan Fei thought Qi Muge played wrong also became a magic move because of the change in the position of the red soldier.

Although the position of the red soldier is still completely outside the central area of the killing, and it doesn't show much impact, Fan Fei's current estimation ability is so powerful. Once he finds that the red soldier is wrong, it only takes more than a minute to calculate the following situation. Soon, he abandoned the standard routine and tried to deal with it with other tricks, so he spent more than two minutes to calculate the dozens of moves and more than ten changes one by one...

"You are slower than me." Qi Muge suddenly smiled and said.

This is the first sentence Qi Muge said tonight, but his voice is light and a little hoarse. Obviously, he is a weak and sickly master.

His dull expression finally changed a little at this moment, with a smile, and there was a trace of cunning hidden in his smile, as if he had seen an old fox with a fat chicken.

"You are awesome."

Fan Fei is a straightforward person. Since he hasn't figured out a way to crack it for a few minutes, he no longer entangles. He admits to losing, takes out his wallet, touches a one-dollar coin, and laughs, "Don't look for it."

After seeing that Fan Fei played a move, Qi Muge readily admitted defeat and looked at Fan Fei with a little surprise.

This look is no longer contempt, but with a little play.

After looking at Fan Fei for a while, Qi Muge lowered his head again and quietly looked at the coin on the coffee table. After a long time, he coughed and shouted, "Lao Jiu!"

"Here we go." Xu Yifan immediately magically appeared, quickly walked out of the toilet, and said with a smile, "Is it over?"

"He admitted defeat!" Qi Muge pointed to the coin and said strangely, "He also said that there is no need to look for it..."

"Hahaha..." Xu Yifan laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What's the matter?" Fan Fei asked doubtfully.

"Ky, by 50 cents, we mean 50,000!" Xu Yifan stopped laughing for a long time and said leisurely.

Fan Fei suddenly took a cold breath and his face changed.

Fifty thousand? Shit, it turned out that the scoundrel Xu was waiting for me here and set a very shameless trap to swallow my 50,000 yuan with this game of chess!

The tiger doesn't be powerful. Do you really think I'm a sick cat?

But just as Fan Fei was about to get angry, his ears suddenly moved slightly and he heard a little movement.

After thinking about it, Fan Fei suppressed his anger and asked with a smile, "Fifty thousand won?"

"Uh..." Xu Yifan didn't seem to expect Fan Fei to have this question. After a while, he said seriously, "Of course it's RMB!"

"It's the same as the reward you promised me, it's all in RMB?" Fan Fei asked a question.

He has seen that Xu Yifan is a scoundrel. Naturally, he has to take advantage of Xu Yifan's words. Otherwise, if Xu Yifan turns the 50,000 yuan reward into Korean currency, the reward can only be worth a few hundred yuan... And if Xu Yifan is cheating now, it will be offset by this game of chess, at least himself. There is no need to lose money.

1 RMB is about 170 won, so 50,000 yuan is only equivalent to 300 RMB...

"It's all the same." Xu Yifan pondered for a while and replied a little vaguely.

"Where is the red dust?" Fan Fei asked with a smile.

"Sleep on the balcony." Xu Yifan was stunned and replied.

"Then I'm relieved. Well, let's take this 50 cents as 50,000 yuan. Fan Fei put away the one-dollar coin with a smile.

If he hadn't heard the noise in the room, Fan Fei would not have admitted that the 50 cents was 50,000 yuan, but now he has other plans.

He suddenly remembered a novel he had read, which seemed to be Gu Long's "Seven Weapons", in which there were similar scenes. He didn't expect that he encountered such a plot today. However, the story is exactly the opposite. He is not the protagonist of Duan. Some people change their way to send money to themselves, but they change their way to cheat themselves. The future benefits of...

Thinking of this, Fan Fei couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

"Ha ha, this is very good. You don't have to give what you owe to the old man. I'll help you pay the bill, and we'll offset it!" Xu Yifan said with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Wait!" Fan Fei suddenly stretched out his hand and waved his hand to stop the old man Mu who was about to play chess, and said, "This game is not over yet."

"Hmm?" Qi Muge stared at Fan Fei quietly, and his eyes were faintly sharp.

"I have a small disadvantage in this game of chess, but I may not lose. If it's really 50 cents, I won't go down. It's a waste of time without master demeanor. But since it's 50,000, I have to fight, right? Besides, I just said that you don't have to look for it, and I didn't directly say that I conceded defeat in this game. You can understand that if I lose, I don't have to look for it, but I didn't officially admit defeat, right? Fan Fei quibbled with a smile.

"It makes sense." Qi Muge thought for a moment and nodded slowly, "Then go on."

"Kid, you play tricks!" Xu Yifan said anxiously.

Fan Fei ignored him directly.

So the game of chess continued. This time, it was Fan Fei who fell into the long exam. He had been thinking about it for ten minutes, during which he smoked two cigarettes in a row and narrowed his eyes very much.

Qi Muge was not in a hurry. After waiting for two minutes, he turned his head leisurely and watched TV.

Xu Yifan moved a chair and sat aside to watch. He was afraid that Fan Fei would secretly move, and kept urging Fan Fei to play chess quickly.

"What's the hurry? This is a big game of chess, worth 50 cents!"

Fan Fei said something lightly, ignored him again, and devoted himself to nervous thinking.

This is a game of chess worth 50,000 yuan. If you win, you can take away 100,000 tonight...

Thinking of this, Fan Fei was extremely excited and began to hypnotize himself.

"I'm a national player, and I'm a chess master! No matter how dangerous the chess game is, I must have a way to crack it and come back to life!"

Fan Fei used hypnosis to force his calculation ability to the extreme. Within ten minutes, he envisioned countless plans, and finally made up his mind and decided to fish in a way.

"Ma Si Jin San!"

Fan Fei suddenly smiled and raised his hand and took a step.

"Huh? Does the sword go astray? Qi Mage looked back, and his face suddenly changed a little.

"Be careful!" Xu Yifan watched the chess game for a while and exclaimed.

"Watching chess without saying a word!" Fan Fei quickly said, "If you give advice, you will lose this game."

Xu Yifan closed his mouth helplessly and looked at Qi Muge nervously.

Fan Fei's move is a step-by-step dangerous move, and it is also a move that was not in the original routine. It is a dangerous move.

This time, Qi Muge fell into a long exam and carefully responded three minutes later.

Fan Fei's response was very fast. Ten seconds later, he returned his hand.

Next, Qi Muge's chess is getting slower and slower, while Fan Fei is playing faster and faster, constantly making dangerous moves.

After a fight, Fan Fei's pieces were almost finished, but Fan Fei's two red soldiers quietly forced the veteran of black chess to a dead end. Although Black Chess still has a lot of firepower, it is the king who can't save it.

Qi Muge's face was dull, and he was silent for a long time.

"This stinky boy has come back to life." Xu Yifan muttered regretfully, "Oh, stealing chickens can't eat rice!"

Hey hey, it didn't take any effort to get 100,000 yuan... Fan Fei's face was still, but he smiled very happily in the bottom of his heart.

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(After finishing this chapter in the last few minutes before the business trip, I don't have time to check it. I will check and modify it later. I will read it first.)