Go: Is the portable old man the nine-time champion?

Chapter 20: Playing in the Gym
"Hiss—it seems to be about three and a half points away."

"It's a small official position. It's basically impossible to turn the tables."

As soon as Yi Zheng came in, he heard the crowd around him whispering.

A Go game is generally divided into three stages: layout, midgame, and endgame.

However, the endgame can also be divided into big and small, and everyone will naturally collect the big ones first and then the small ones.

Generally speaking, the possibility of a comeback is very small when it comes to the small endgame stage, because the value of each small endgame is not much, and most of them are equal.

Of course, the possibility of a comeback is not completely impossible. Not to mention professional chess players, even world champions have made comebacks in the endgame.

Of course, the premise is that both sides have been fighting for nearly several hours and their brains have been exhausted.

Looking at Yi Zheng who walked in, Mr. Ke slowly floated out from inside: "Why are you so slow?"

Hearing this, Yi Zheng couldn't help but twitch his lips. If you had a physical body, I would definitely give you a slap in the face that I love most.

You went straight through the wall, but I had to take a long detour and come in through the door over there. I'm impressed.

"Come and take a look! I've found the perfect opportunity for you to show off. This kid's features are perfect for you. It's just like the show itself.

I don't believe you if you say you're not the protagonist! The script has already been written for you!"

Looking at the excited Ke Lao Yi Zheng, I felt a little confused. What did it mean that it was time for him to show off, and he ended up running into my trap?

Could it be that the other person's style is the kind that can be restrained by oneself?
But if you don't actually do it, it's hard to say whether you can restrain yourself or not.

After all, style restraint is a very mysterious thing. It is even possible that two aggressive chess players, one restrains A, while the other is restrained by A.

There were not many people watching, and Yi Zheng was discovered by others as soon as he approached, but no one said anything. Everyone's attention was still on the chessboard.

Yi Zheng took a look at the two players playing chess. They looked like children around ten years old.

This is normal. After all, only children of this age who have the ability to become professionals have a future.

"I lost."

Among them, a child who looked a little older shook his head and admitted defeat when he saw that there were only a few pieces left on the chessboard. If he continued to play, he would have to fill in the pieces.

"Ah."

The child sitting opposite him, who was clearly Japanese and dressed in a kimono, said in Chinese with a slight accent, "Who else?"

After hearing this, someone couldn't help but move forward, but was stopped by the person next to him.

"Don't worry, the eldest brother will be here soon and will be able to put an end to his arrogance."

"Call again and urge him! I'm about to give him a physical Go game. This kid is too arrogant."

Just when several people around were feeling indignant, someone noticed Yi Zheng, the unexpected visitor.

"Dude, where are you from?"

Yi Zheng smiled and said hello: "Oh, I'm a student at Yunyi Chess Academy. I came back to my hometown in Shancheng for the New Year and stopped by to visit Bashan Chess Academy."

"Yun Yi's?"

Several children around looked Yi Zheng up and down. He looked quite old and was an older man trying to get a promotion.

At this time, the Japanese kid sitting in the seat seemed to have heard a certain keyword and suddenly pointed at Yi Zheng.

"You, come to the next round."

"I?"

Looking at the Japanese kid who suddenly pointed at him, Yi Zheng felt a little puzzled. I haven't even taken the initiative to bring it up, so why did you come to me on your own initiative?

But before Yi Zheng could agree or refuse, the child next to him started pushing him.

Old Ke fanned the flames: "What a great opportunity to show off your resistance to the Japanese. Don't miss it." The kid next to him said, "Dude, he's already called on you. Go ahead and take the blame. Our senior brother will be here soon and we can teach him a lesson then."

"alright."

Anyway, I really want to see how strong the Japanese kids who have the courage to come to China to challenge are.

Yi Zheng sat down on the chair and nodded at the child in front of him.

Looking at Yi Zheng who was sitting across from him, the Japanese kid Kuroki Ryuji asked, "You, Yun Yi's student?"

In Japan and Silla, the meaning of "yuansheng" is the same as that of "champion" in China, that is, chess players who are striving to become professional.

"Correct."

"After the New Year, I will also challenge your chess academy. I hope you can inform me in advance."

Hearing this, Yi Zheng couldn't help but sigh at the kid's arrogance. Judging from his expression, was he planning to challenge all seven major chess academies in China?

Is this an attempt to emulate Honinbo Jowa from three hundred years ago?

So arrogant?
“This kid is indeed arrogant, but he is quite powerful, and is especially good at using the Heavenly Demon Transformation.

So when you play chess with him, avoid the changes of the demon."

The person next to him whispered a few words in Yi Zheng's ear at this time, passing on the experience he had gained in the past few games to Yi Zheng, hoping that it would be of some help.

Although the seven major chess academies in China sometimes compete secretly, they just want to see who is the best in China.

But when we encounter foreign enemies, we still need to unite.

Infighting and the saying "pacify the country before fighting the enemy abroad" are very rare behaviors.

After listening to the reminders from others around him, Yi Zheng finally understood why Mr. Ke said that the kid opposite had bumped into his gun.

It did hit, and it hit hard...

If he was good at something else, Yi Zheng might not be able to defeat him so skillfully.

But what he is best at is the transformation of the devil, so there is nothing we can do about it.

It really hit the muzzle of a gun.

A middle-aged man standing behind Kuroki Ryuji walked over to the table, adjusted the chess clock, and said with a smile in fluent Chinese, "Friendly match, no timer, each side will have three thirty-second countdowns."

Yi Zheng nodded slightly when he heard this rule. It's super-fast chess, which will test one's chess sense.

It is basically impossible to perform any deep calculations in this kind of chess.

After both sides finished guessing who would go first, they nodded to each other and started the game directly.

Kuroki Ryuji, playing with black, chose to play towards Xiaomu first, while Yi Zheng, playing with white, simply chose two stars in a row.

Seeing Yi Zheng's two consecutive stars, the students of Bashan Chess Academy nodded. After the two consecutive stars, the opponent would not be able to actively perform the Heavenly Demon Transformation.

Yun Yi's chess friend still listened to the advice. Unlike some people, after listening to it, he was not stubborn and insisted on playing with the other party in the game that the other party was good at.

But before they had taken a few steps, several people watching the game were slapped in the face.

The eighth move, White chess, big flying pressure!

Yi Zheng glanced at the young man sitting opposite him and smiled slightly.

I am not placing the stars to avoid changes, but to actively provoke changes in you!

PS: I got up early on Saturday morning to write, it's not hard, why do you have to give me the monthly ticket and recommendation ticket (grab the monthly ticket tightly and don't let you take it back)
Thanks to 1小雪花 for the 100-point reward

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