Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

After dozens of exchanges.

Zhu Di saw that his black pieces on the chessboard had gained the upper hand in the corners, and his originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.

However… after Zhu Di took out two more white pieces from the corner of the chessboard, he finally couldn't help but frown. "Master Daoyan… Although I have to continue to endure and I am indeed not very happy, we are only playing chess. Master Daoyan, there is no need to deliberately lose to me and make me happy, right?"

"From the beginning of this game until now."

"Master Daoyan keeps giving away pieces, and several moves have been completely confusing. Now, I have completely cleared out all the corners of the chessboard. This game is so boring."

As he spoke, he sat up straight and looked down at the chessboard. He saw that he had a huge advantage, while the white chess pieces held by Monk Daoyan had almost no real points. He shook his head in dissatisfaction.

Originally, he was quite happy because he played the game smoothly.

But it seemed that after Monk Daoyan gave in to him, he became bored.

however.

Monk Daoyan, who was sitting opposite him, sneered.

He said nonchalantly, "Who said I was giving you a break? I want to win this game of chess."

After saying this, he calmly placed another piece on the chessboard.

(In ancient times, Go generally focused on following a routine, with gold corners, silver edges, and grass belly, and was steady and focused on surrounding the corners first. After the advent of modern AI, AI prefers to surround the center and let go of the corners, making inexplicable moves here and there. In the later stages, the middle-belly battle was helpless. I borrowed this technique here to apply to the demon monk.)

"Seeking victory?" Zhu Di was obviously a little disdainful.

"Then Your Highness, please proceed with your next move." Monk Daoyan looked confident and said with a smile while stroking his breath.

Zhu Di looked at Monk Daoyan, then looked at the situation in which he had already gained the upper hand, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

In this situation, the opponent can just admit defeat in the middle of the game.

"Okay, then let's go all the way. I'll see how you can turn the tables." Looking at the smile on Monk Daoyan's face, Zhu Di said in his heart.

Then no longer hesitate.

Pick up the black chess piece from the chess box and continue to play chess.

The two of them fell silent again, and there was no conversation on either side of the stone table for a long time...

However, from some point on, the expression on Zhu Di's face began to change from "I'll see what else you can come up with" to gradually putting away the relaxed look on his face and starting to become serious.

More than just serious.

As he continued to play, Zhu Di's expression became more and more solemn. He placed his pieces more slowly each time, even frowning in deep thought, not knowing where to place them for a long time...

The last move.

Zhu Di raised his right hand, holding a black chess piece between his index and middle fingers. He pondered for a long time without any result. He took a deep breath, looked up at the monk Daoyan in front of him, and admitted reluctantly, "This game, I lost."

Monk Daoyan picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly. He asked, "Your Highness, do you still feel that I am giving in to you?"

Zhu Di pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "No, not this time, but Master Daoyan has always given in to me before."

"I seemed to have the upper hand due to the frequent sacrifices I made earlier, but Master Daoyan had already unknowingly established a strong external force. Those few inexplicable moves before, during the fierce battle in the middle of the board, were like divine troops descending from the sky, echoing the White pieces in the local battle..."

"Everyone who plays chess knows that fighting in the middle of the board is the most complex."

"To achieve what Master Daoyan has done, the computing power required is immense. This king is completely unable to do it."

Zhu Di admitted it frankly.

He knew that Monk Daoyan was a madman, but also a genius. He didn't think it was a big deal to lose to him in such a competition of strategy.