Those who watched the last battle in jingwushu could not help but widen their eyes. Those who watched Lin Xuan's fall could not understand more and more. This game of chess is better or worse. Even Lin Li and Xie Shenghua, who are highly accomplished in chess, all stare with wide eyes and hold their breath.

Only don't ask if you are clear in your mind. If you go on like this, you will lose.

Because Lin Xuan seems to be in a mess, but in fact, the more he falls, the clearer his situation is.

This game of chess looks like a game of encircling the city from the countryside. Lin Xuan has not only developed the external Bureau, but also the internal Bureau. He has set down a key stagnation point. Once a war starts, he will echo inside and outside, and cooperate inside and outside.

In this way, Mo Wen's chess defeat has become more and more obvious. He feels that the chess board is full of Xiao Sha's gas, which is set by Lin Xuan on the chessboard.

What a strong atmosphere, a good murderous air.

Chess is also a battlefield.

There was no smoke of gunpowder, but the flames of war were raging.

One careless move will lose the whole game.

What's more, don't ask, every step of chess is carefully arranged, but in the end, it's still a foregone conclusion.

Gradually, don't ask chess, every time a piece, is racking his brain, and Lin Xuan is flying, his grasp of the whole chess game, completely in his heart.

Mo Wen's forehead exuded beads of sweat the size of beans. He had never met such a formidable enemy. At first, he planned to play Lin Xuan.

Who knows, the more he goes to the back, he is completely in a passive state, but Lin Xuan leads him by the nose and doesn't give him any leeway.

What's going on? Can you say that Lin Xuan's chess skills have been so superb?

This It's impossible!

Lin Li and Xie Shenghua have gradually seen who is in the ascendant and who is in the inferior position.

Those who had been busy watching chess were silent, and even those who were on the live broadcast closed their mouths.

He turned off the game and even focused on it.

"A truce

Xie Shenghua lost no time to interrupt the game between Lin Xuan and Mo Wen Qi. "Mo Lao is old. He has been fighting for so long. He can't bear to rest for a while. What do you think of it, Lao Lin?"

Lin Li looks at Lin Xuan sitting on the side of the chessboard. He's quite at ease. Thinking about it, if he doesn't rest, Lin Xuan won. Don't ask about chess. In the end, Xie Shenghua must have something to say.

Moreover, from the perspective of the situation, it is a big probability that Lin Xuan will win, so he will rest when he has a rest. Therefore, he also expressed his support for Xie Shenghua.

"Well, Lin Xuan, take a rest and fight again..."

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