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

Chapter 75 The National Team's Shock
As "alphago" continues to win, the comment section of Mu Yehu is also refreshing at a very fast speed.

"Holy crap, is this the tenth set?"

"I always start with Tianyuan and then kill all the professions?"

"Whose title is this smurf? Is the main character too embarrassed to mess with other professions like this? Using a smurf is treating other professions like Japanese people."

"Is that Yun Linglei? He just lost the chess saint game and created a new account on Mu Yehu to fish?"

"This chess style doesn't look like his at first glance. This person's style is too weird. The opening moves are so messed up that I can't understand them at all."

"Maybe it's one of the titles who specifically uses a small account to try out new tactics?"

"You know what, even though he would occasionally make an unreasonable move, looking back, it was actually just right."

"Could it be Jiang Mobai? He's probably the only one in China who has this level of expertise."

"What a rubbish profession. I'm better than them in every aspect."

"I don't think so. Looking at the name, could it be a foreigner?"

Seeing this comment in the comment section, Mr. Ke added: "Change your signature to "I'm Chinese" later."

However, Yi Zheng clearly didn't understand the joke. He stared at the endless pop-up windows of game requests popping up on his computer. After stretching his body, which felt a bit stiff, he asked, "Want to take a break?"

After ten rounds in a row, Yi Zheng's arms were almost tired, but Mr. Ke seemed to be very excited.

It seems that he hasn't played chess with others for a long time. He always makes a mistake when Yi Zheng is caught, and Mr. Ke has long been tired of it.

And now, by bombarding other professions, his passion has finally been brought out.

But the problem is that Mr. Ke’s fish-frying game is not very nutritious, and Yi Zheng has absolutely no interest in studying the viewing experience.

After all, you can learn something if you watch Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong, but if you let Liu Bang go up and fight Xiang Yu one-on-one, there is really nothing to learn.

"Someone has requested a match with you."

Looking at the online name Miao Tiaojun that popped up, Yi Zheng couldn't help rubbing his temples. How could the fat guy fall into the trap?

Just as Yi Zheng was about to decline, Mr. Ke noticed the reminder on the computer screen and immediately perked up: "I remember this is the kid who won the national business championship? Come on! Finally, a big fish has landed! I'm going to give him a good fight!"

"..."

Fatty, just wish you good luck.

Yi Zheng could only cross his hands and pray. Looking at it from another perspective, there was nothing wrong with seeing the world in advance.

Back in the capital, Miao Jun, who had agreed to play against him, nodded. "I agree. I've watched several games, but this guy's plays are so messed up. I have no idea whose smurf he is! Those other classes haven't tested his skill at all."

"I feel it's Tashi Sanggyel's. The style is particularly light and ethereal."

"Who said that? I feel like it's quite my style. Very balanced."

Hearing Qi Ling's words, everyone around couldn't help but reveal a weird expression.

Are you balanced?
Qi Ling, known as one of the Three Musketeers by the outside world, is famous for his extreme style. He would often come after others and demand a life-and-death deal from them if they disagreed with him. Do you call this balance?

Which good person is so balanced?

"Never mind him, we'll know in the next game."

Miao Jun looked at the computer and made his move with great interest. As one of the three young musketeers of the national youth team, who won the national business competition championship at the youngest age, and now is a member of the national team and a young elite competing in the World Go League A, Miao Jun is confident that he can defeat anyone.

Even though there is still a certain gap between him and the top players, Miao Jun feels that what he lacks is just a little bit of hard work.

It's simply because I haven't accumulated enough age and experience in competitions. In a few years at most, all I have to strive for are titles and the nine major competitions.

"He's the floor-laying type."

Mr. Ke looked at Miao Jun who was playing the same style as him from the start and smiled slightly: "Although I am not very good at this type of play, I will play with you." On the other side, Miao Jun couldn't help but frowned as he looked at his opponent who was playing the same style as him, feeling that this was not the opponent's style.

Generally speaking, each player has his or her own style of play, and will try his or her best to turn the situation on the chessboard into one that he or she is familiar with, even if it means suffering losses.

But in the previous few games, the opponent did not play the normal floor-laying method, but now he played it in the same ordinary way as me.

but……

Why does it feel a little wrong?

The good news is that the other side is fighting against us in the field where we are best at, and the combat efficiency of both sides is even the difference between China and India's infrastructure.

The bad news is...

"I'm the third brother now?"

Miao Jun suddenly wanted to write a big word "miserable" on his leg. The way he was most proud of was completely inferior to the opponent's in efficiency.

"Is the difference in strength so huge... The opponent was able to defeat Miao Jun even with a style he wasn't good at. Jiang Mobai couldn't do that either, not to mention the opponent's weird opening moves.

Who is this guy? There is absolutely no such person in Chinese Go, but whether in Japan, South Korea, the United States or Europe, there is no one who can match this person.

Looking at the gradually widening gap on the chessboard, Shen Guhong, another member of the Three Musketeers known as the Three Musketeers, couldn't help but frown as he watched the game. Miao Jun's loss was entirely due to the gap in strength.

In the past year, Miao Jun has been praised by countless people as a potential emperor, and the momentum has already been established.

Although his technical experience is not yet fully mature, his impact is still very strong. It is not surprising that any master will be defeated by him if he is careless.

The opponent was actually able to use Miao Jun's best moves to defeat him. Some of the moves seemed excessive, but they had no flaws at all and were extremely efficient.

The opponent is at least a tournament champion, no, a world champion.

But there are only a few players of this level in the world, and it’s hard to find anyone who fits the bill.

too weird.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"Who cares? No matter who's on the other side, I'm going to meet him!"

Qi Ling directly pushed Miao Jun aside, skillfully logged into his account and submitted a game application.

But there was no surprise, the result was undoubtedly a miserable defeat.

There were also members of other national teams who refused to believe in it and took turns to challenge it, but without exception, few could make it to a hundred hands.

All the professionals watching the game in front of the computer couldn't help but ask the same question: Who is this AlphaGo?

On the other side, Yi Zheng stretched lazily as he watched the game finally end, feeling as if he had just played a game of beating up a kid.

Mr. Ke couldn't help but shook his head: "What a pity, there isn't even a ninth-dan challenger."

"There aren't that many 9th dan players. The number of 9th dan players who are still active and have made achievements in the professional arena can be counted on the palms of one hand. Most of them are currently competing in the Go Saint Tournament."

Yi Zheng couldn't help but shook his head. The conditions for promotion to the ninth dan were very harsh in China. This year's Chess Saint Tournament happened to coincide with the dan ranking tournament. All the top players were now participating in the Chess Saint Tournament, so it was naturally impossible for them to pay attention to the online games.

However, such a big commotion has already occurred online today. The next time Mr. Ke logs into his account, it will not be impossible for someone with an eighth or ninth dan title to challenge him.

Yi Zheng also wanted to see how big the gap was between the top masters in his world and Mr. Ke.

Yi Zheng suddenly seemed to remember something: "Speaking of the Go Saint Tournament, I'm going to the capital soon to get my professional certificate and badge, so I might as well go and take a look."

Secretary-General Zhou, who I added as a friend earlier, just sent a text message today to remind you that Yi Zheng’s professional application has been approved, and that they will issue certificates and professional badges together with the new first-dan who passed the Dan ranking tournament this year.

This requires Yi Zheng to go to the capital again, so he can go and see the masters of the top professions.

(End of this chapter)