"This chess game..." Zhuge Xuanqing murmured in a voice that was lost and disheartened.
At this moment, Gong Changyue also noticed the hints and couldn’t help but open his mouth slightly, speaking with utter despair, "Mr. Xue..."
Simultaneously, there was an uproar throughout the venue.
Because as long as one’s strength reached the level of a nine-dan master, it was clear that Xue An’s position had already reached an impasse, a desperate situation with no way out.
Not only were his chess pieces almost entirely gone, but there was also no longer any momentum in the game.
"Hehe, what did I say? How could a green boy like him possibly solve this endgame!" Gu’E sneered viciously.
Yuan Zhentian also revealed a hint of a smile, "That’s right, from the start, I could tell he would never win because his move to break the game was mediocre. In history, there has been more than one strong player who tried to use this method to break the endgame, and all of them failed!"
Only Dai Yuexing did not speak; instead, she looked at the young man standing before the light screen, feeling a sigh of admiration in her heart.
It seems the Chess Sage is indeed one step ahead!
At the same time, the voice of Tian Zhao, the Chess Sage, came again.
"Mr. Xue, do you have anything else to say now?"
The Tian Zhao chess masters were all delighted upon hearing this, while all the foreign chess masters bowed their heads in despair.
Despite their reluctance, with the situation as it was, they could only choose to accept it helplessly.
But just when everyone thought Xue An had lost,
Xue An suddenly shook his head and chuckled, "You talk as if I’ve already lost. Do you really think that I can’t break this endgame?"
"Hehe!" Tian Zhao, the Chess Sage sneered coldly, "Anyone can boast, but to keep up this pretense at this point, what else is that but stubbornness?"
"Admit defeat and step down, and I might spare you. Otherwise, prepare to meet your end!"
The entire venue fell into solemn silence.
Zhuge Xuanqing’s eyes revealed a somber light before she stepped forward and said, "Mr. Xue, let’s just drop it!"
Her words reminded the Gong siblings, who also stepped forward to say,
"Mr. Xue, don’t worry about temporary gains and losses! Just let it be!"
"Yes! Losing to the greatest endgame in history isn’t humiliating!"
Many other foreign chess masters also started trying to persuade him.
Just then, Xue An, who had been silent with his head bowed, suddenly began to laugh, starting quietly but growing louder and louder.
Eventually, Xue An burst into uproarious laughter.
Everyone was filled with bewilderment.
"What’s going on? Why is he laughing?"
"Could it be that he’s been driven mad by the pressure?"
Tian Zhao, the Chess Sage, couldn’t help but ask coldly, "Mr. Xue, what are you laughing at?"
Xue An’s laughter subsided and then he said dismissively, "It’s nothing, I just find it amusing that you’re treating a broken chess game like a treasure!"
"You..." Tian Zhao, the Chess Sage, was furious.
Xue An waved his hand, revealing a pair of pearly white fangs in a chilling smile, "Fine! You said that no one could break this endgame, well today, I will let you understand just how laughable the strength you believe in truly is in my eyes!"
With those words, Xue An’s Divine Sense spread out fiercely, and the speed at which the chess pieces on the endgame were extrapolated accelerated by more than tenfold in an instant.
All spectators were shocked.
"With such a calculation speed, the slightest mistake could lead to the destruction of the game and the death of the player!" someone exclaimed in shock.
And many others just looked dumbfounded at the chess game displayed on the light screen.
They didn’t believe Xue An had any chance to turn the game around, for on the chessboard, the pieces belonging to Xue An were few and far between.
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