From old man Mao's expression of pride to nervousness, Lu Fan only used one move.
However, his back was no different from before, as if he was completely unaware that he had made a move that seemed very powerful.
You're not walking blindly, are you?
Mr. Jiang and another old man had such an idea in an instant.
But "Have you noticed that there have been more than a hundred moves in this game of chess, and this kid has never made a move to a position he shouldn't have played."
The old man suddenly whispered something.
Positions that should not be played are positions where there are already chess pieces, or positions that have been surrounded and have no energy.
It stands to reason that if you play randomly, there have been more than a hundred moves now. There are obviously not as many positions on the chessboard as there were at the beginning, and the possibility of making mistakes can be said to be quite high.
But don’t miss it! Old Man Mao looked at the chessboard, and of course he would not make a mistake.
But that kid can't see the chessboard! Could it be that he really remembered everything clearly in his mind?
"This kid seems to be really smart."
Mr. Jiang also nodded subconsciously.
The two were discussing, and at this time, Old Man Mao finally gave his response.
After nearly ten minutes of thinking, he found a trick that could not only reverse his current unfavorable situation, but also make some serious profits.
This was also because the opponent's hand just now was too cruel, so he left such a flaw. Although this flaw was very hidden, he still found it.
With such a flaw and his own layout, everything is perfect.
In this way, the victory should be completely established! After taking this step, Old Man Mao finally relaxed a lot.
He let out a long breath.
However, before he could finish his words, Lu Fan had already announced another move.
He walked out without even thinking! Turns out this kid is really walking around?
This was the first thought in old man Mao's mind.
But soon, he drove this idea out of his mind.
If he was really walking around randomly and could still remain undefeated in more than a hundred hands, and even made him feel huge pressure just now, that would be too coincidental, it is simply impossible! Old Man Mao had completely heard what Mr. Jiang and another old man were saying in a low voice just now. Those two people were even talking to him on purpose.
He also agreed with the analysis of the two old guys. This kid's memory is really good. So far, he has not remembered wrongly and even has enough energy to calculate.
However, if he wasn't walking around randomly and responded so quickly, does it mean that his previous move was completely within the opponent's guess?
Thinking of this, Old Man Mao could no longer relax.
He quickly continued to stare at the chessboard and studied it carefully.
After such research, he discovered that the so-called flaw he just discovered was exactly what kind of flaw it was! That was clearly a trap left by the opponent! And it’s also an extremely beautiful, well-disguised trap! He discovered the trap, thought it was a pie, ate it happily, and then got stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself.
Seeing this, Old Man Mao understood that he had fallen into his opponent's trap from the very beginning of this game.
He thought his opponent was moving randomly, so he decided to "take advantage of the situation" and move randomly along with him, confusing the situation and maximizing his own advantage of being able to see the chess game.
However, he didn't expect that everything was just an illusion made by his opponent. He walked away randomly, but his opponent never walked randomly.
This kid had been laying out the plan from the beginning, leading him into the trap step by step.
Even the layout skills that the elderly are most proud of have lost to this guy. What else is there to say?
Is this really a young man in his twenties?
Why do you have such a deep scheming?
Old Man Mao couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Lu Fan's back again.
Of course, he didn't just admit defeat.
After all, even if there was only one in 10,000 chance, he had to see if his opponent was lucky enough to reach this point.
Maybe, maybe everything was just their imagination, that kid just kept walking around, and he didn't even know what he was walking about?
Old Man Mao gritted his teeth and continued the chess game.
However, after five or six moves, his big dragon with ten pieces was attacked by his opponent and fell into a passive position.
Ten moves later, the dragon was slaughtered, and Old Man Mao finally realized that the so-called great luck was just his whim.
"I lost!"
Old Man Mao picked up two chess pieces, placed them on the chessboard, and took the initiative to surrender.
At this point in the chess game, the dragon in the middle game was slaughtered, and the real empty space was far inferior to that of the opponent. There was really no need to persist.
In other words, if this situation continues and the chess game is forced to end, it will be simply a rogue behavior and an insult to Go.
Old Man Mao still loves Go more or less, and he cannot insult his love.
Mr. Jiang and the other old man looked at each other, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes.
In Go, Old Man Mao is much better than the two of them.
The two of them played against Old Man Mao and could not win a single game in ten games.
The difference in strength is so great that it is almost impossible to win the game.
However, even Old Man Mao would never be able to defeat them using blind chess.
Not to mention using Tian Yuan as a starting move! This shows what?
This shows that that boy's chess ability is much better than that of Old Man Mao! Even more powerful than Old Man Mao! Old Man Mao and the others know that even if they participate in provincial amateur Go competitions, they can achieve very good results and can definitely be regarded as amateur masters.
So, this kid can easily torture old man Mao. Is this a professional standard?
However, there are only so many professional chess players in the country, and even fewer at this age, but I have never heard of such one! Where did this kid come from?
Look at this back, he looks like a master! The three old men looked at Lu Fan's still and calm back with a bit of emotion.
At this time, the back figure finally turned back.
"Why are you admitting defeat now?
What were you doing earlier?
As expected, he is a stinky chess player. He can't even tell whether he wins or loses. It was a waste of my time. "
Lu Fan said.
Old Man Mao suddenly felt filled with panic again.
Experts or something, or do they think too much, with such venomous tongues, how can an expert be like that?