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Chapter 382 Concise way, eleven steps to break the game?  !

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    The appearance of this man successfully attracted the attention of many people on the stage. After a brief amazement, everyone present began to continue to think hard.

    On the stage, the old man, who had been watching the situation below, looked in the direction of the man, and his eyes lit up slightly, stroking his beard and jaw in satisfaction.

    It seems that the man's chess attainments have been recognized by the elder, but for some reason, Bu Feifan feels that the elder still seems a little dissatisfied.

    At this time, people around were also starting to complete the chess game one after another.

    It's just that even if these chess games are completed, they are lacklustre. Their methods of breaking the game are various, but basically they are very cumbersome.

    Bu Feifan shook his head slightly, even if such a guy is completed, it is impossible to get attention.

    Sure enough, the elders on the stage didn't even look at these people.

    Bu Feifan calmed down, looked down at the chess game in his hand again, although the twenty-one moves just now could be completed, Bu Feifan has decided not to do that.

    He suddenly had a strong sense of competitiveness, he must make a big splash!

    This is not pretense, it is a kind of strong self-confidence and arrogance that will not succumb to anyone!

    That Confucian shirt man only took seventeen steps!

    Bu Feifan absolutely does not allow himself to lag behind the other party!

    He wants to find a new solution, a new and more effective way to break the mess!

    He fixed his eyes on the chessboard in front of him, almost without blinking his eyes. Everyone else was trying hard step by step, and there were also people who failed and left the field, but Bu Feifan never made a move from the beginning to the end.  !

    He is waiting, waiting for a deduction, waiting for a perfect way to break the chess game!

    The fat man next to him was also finished at this time. Looking at the chess game that had been completely cracked in his hand, the fat man heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Bu Feifan again.

    He wanted to thank Bu Feifan for helping him so much just now.

    But when he turned his head, he found that Bu Feifan was staring at the endgame in his hand, but he didn't move at all. The fat man was slightly taken aback, what was he doing?

    Although he was curious, the fat man didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to disturb Bu Feifan.

    There are also moves like Bu Fei Fei among the surrounding contestants, but most of those people are good guys who don't have the slightest understanding of chess.

    Either they just walked out of the field casually, or they didn't dare to play and were afraid of being eliminated by themselves.

    Seeing that time was running out, these people began to panic.

    So with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer people on the field. It seems that even if it is a serious game of chess, not many people can really complete it.

    Looking at Bu Feifan again, the fat man became a little anxious. Seeing that the time was running out, Bu Feifan was still thinking hard, and it would be too late if he didn't leave!

    "Brother, what are you doing?" the fat man asked worriedly.

    However, Bu Feifan didn't respond at all. His eyes were filled with stars, and with the help of the 'holy chess skills', he seemed to be immersed in a strange atmosphere.

    There it is!

    After a while, Bu Feifan's eyes lit up, and the deduction in his mind changed its direction.

    Twenty steps!  One step missing!

    step, not enough

    Bu Feifan narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to deduce.

    Very soon, nineteen steps, but still not enough

    Eighteen steps!  not enough!

    Seventeen steps!  not enough!

    Seventeen steps, this is already the achievement of the Confucian shirt man before, the deduction in Bu Feifan's mind is completely correct, if it is completed, it will be seventeen steps, but it is not enough!

    Not enough, not enough at all!

    There must be an easier way, there must be, but I haven't found it yet, Bu Feifei said to himself like this, and he is still searching and deducing constantly.

    At this moment, suddenly, there was another commotion from the crowd in front.

    In the crowd, the chessboard in the hands of an unremarkable guy exudes a hotter brilliance than the chessboard of the man in Confucian shirts before, because the number of people is small, and it looks even more eye-catching.

    "My God, fifteen steps, it only took fifteen steps! How on earth did he do it?"?The guy's exclamation.

    The previous man in Confucian shirt only took 17 steps to complete. Originally, many people thought that the man in Confucian shirt was the absolute strong character of this year, and 17 steps was basically the limit.

    But now, someone actually solved the mess in just fifteen steps. This talent and ability is too terrifying!

    The eyes of the elder on the stage became brighter, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered "Not bad, not bad"

    When Bu Feifei heard it, his heart was shocked, but he didn't look up. He was completely immersed in his own artistic conception now, and shouted wildly in his heart: Sure enough, there is a better solution. Fifteen steps, it turned out to be fifteen  step!

    It's just a little strange that the expressions of these people among the high-rises of the Changliu Immortal Sect behind the high platform have not changed much.

    Are they still not satisfied?

    Bu Feifan continued to study.

    Not long after, someone shouted again: "Appeared, appeared, my God, fourteen steps, this guy only took fourteen steps!"

    What?  !  Someone has a better way?  !

    This is the most direct way for the surrounding onlookers and those contestants.

    That's not counting, it seems to be a chain reaction. After this guy appeared, in less than ten minutes, there were several 17-step, 15-step, and 14-step ones.  One appeared.

    It seems that the real masters are left at the end.

    Now, the two 14-step runners have the best results in the field. I don't know if there are any better ones. Many people are looking forward to it.

    Bu Feifan didn't look up, and didn't make a move, and continued to deduce like an old monk in meditation.

    After a brief silence, the time was almost approaching the end of the game.

    Just when everyone felt that there were no more surprises, suddenly, a purple beam of light rose into the sky. The source of this beam of light was a chessboard.

    The owner of the chessboard is a young monk in cassock!

    Buddhist master!

    At this time, the chessboard in the monk's hand has been completely deciphered, and some energy-transformed chess pieces are dotted on it, which looks very neat.

    The monk stood there with a smile, the chessboard in his hand erupted with astonishing brilliance, and a beam of purple light shot up into the sky, exuding bursts of auspicious aura.

    The elder was taken aback for a moment on the stage, squinted his eyes and looked over with a slightly shocked expression, and whispered softly: "Eleven steps" (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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