"Is Wu Zhe lagging behind?"

"Well, I should be about fifteen eyes behind now. The key is that Wu Zhe's dragon surrounded Gu Li, and there is a possibility of swallowing him. The changes that Gu Li just now have been made are so wonderful."

"Don't you, the idol is going to lose?"

"There is nothing to do about this. After all, it's a fight with the national player. We'll be lying down if we go up."

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Many people in the live broadcast room know how to lose chess, so they naturally saw that Wu Zhe was going to lose. The domestic players in the room naturally had no bad vision, and they all saw the situation on the chessboard.

Wang Chao whispered below: "Azhe is going to lose, this is the first time I have seen Azhe lose!"

Tang Meng shook her head and didn't say anything. She pursed her lips and stared at the chessboard. She didn't see any possibility of Wu Zhe turning the tables.

Mr. Nie shook his head and said to Chang Hao: "Haozi, please take a closer look at any change? Anyway, if it's my words, I will abandon my son and vote."

Chang Hao frowned and looked at the chessboard, shook his head. He rationally felt that this chess was time to make a shot, but the feeling of chess told him that this chess was not considered dead chess. But he hadn't figured it out yet. He immediately shook his head and said, "No."

It's easy to say!"

When Mr. Nie was stunned when he heard this, "Can this chess still make tricks? Tell me?"

Chang Hao frowned and said the truth: "I can't see it, but the chess sense tells me that the game is not over yet. Let's wait and see how Wu Zhe plays?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the chess recipe was delivered.

“Extra large flying?”

“Is the tip chosen here?”

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"How could this hand be pushed down?"

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"This hand is not reasonable! Why did you choose to rush?"

In this moment, the chess game has reached 113, but Wu Zhe’s chess game is becoming increasingly difficult to understand. Many of them are contrary to the fixed Go method.

Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room, even the big players in the analysis room are increasingly unable to understand. Many of these are unreasonable hands.

But Chang Hao, Zhou Yang, and Ma Xiaofei all have a strong sense of chess and already feel something is wrong.

Wu Zhe made 115 moves, and when the chess score was sent to the analysis room, Mr. Nie took it and looked at it, and his eyes instantly magnified. His hands were trembling when he was posing.

After Mr. Nie put down his chess pieces, all the people in the analysis room stood up.

Wu Zhe's 115th hand shocked the god's head.

"This ---This ---!"

"It's incredible!"

"Is this a magic trick?"

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Everyone was a little incoherent.

Those who knew a little Go through the live broadcast screen were also shocked and stood up, pointing at the screen and couldn't speak.

The comments in the live broadcast room suddenly became much less, and many people began to ask: "What's going on?"

Finally someone came back to his senses and knocked in the comments: "Wu Zhe is just a fucking god, 115 God-suppressing head, can this really come out in actual combat? The ancients have been completed."

"What kind of god-suppressing the head? Let's have some popular science?"

"Search thousands of degrees to let you read more, does Gu Shiyan know?"

"Damn, 36-handed God-suppressing Head, one son can help you to solve the double battle! Isn't this a legend?"

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Mr. Nie also came back to his senses now, turned to look at Chang Hao and said, "Did you see it from the beginning?"

"No, I can see from the beginning that I am a god. Damn, that 70-handed slap is the key. All the unreasonable hands behind are for the present moment. It's so deep! More than 40-handed ambush.

"Chang Hao and others were all spinning around.

Although Wang Chao and the other four could not cheer loudly when they saw the current situation, their faces were flushed with excitement. Wang Chao clenched his fists and kept muttering: "I knew, I knew. Azhe had never disappointed people.

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Tang Meng's brows were loosened now, and because she had been clenching her hands, her hands were a little white. Now she finally had bloody colors.

Guidance Nie calmed down, afraid that Chang Hao was spinning around in the same place: "Don't worry, Xiao Gu hasn't lost yet? Wu Zhe Dalong broke through the cage and even gained benefits casually. But Gu Li's advantage in the previous article is too great. Now

But it’s not time to admit defeat. Please give me a computer. How is everyone’s victory or defeat now?"

Chang Hao shook his head and said, "I was just calculating and couldn't see the market clearly. I guess I'll look at the official behind him in the end."

Mr. Nie didn't make any changes now, and said to the live broadcast audience: "It's wonderful, so exciting. No matter who wins and loses in this game, it can be said that the chess game has been the best in recent years. Wu Zhe used to

He then played the God-Suppressing Head and one son solved Shuangzheng. Unexpectedly, he played this wonderful chess this time. His talent is so high that it is rare in the world!"

Chang Hao also added next to him: "Although one hand cannot determine the outcome of one son, the mental blow to Gu Li should be very big. We hope he can withstand the pressure. After all, there is still an official stage waiting in the future.

Where is him!"

At this moment, when Wu Zhe made a 115-handed God-Suppressing Head, he stood up: How is it possible? The last time I went to Xicheng was because Wu Zhe made a suppressing Head. This time I can still do it

Playing such a chess? And it’s played with chess players of my level. This situation can be reversed by you. You are such a fucking immortal!

He pulled the buttons of his shirt hard, and Gu Li lay on both sides of the chessboard, repeatedly looking at the form on the chessboard, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more.

Looking at the plate, Gu Li kept thinking about how Wu Zhe turned the tables. But the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he was confused. The chess after 70 moves was really a magical chess.

In just a short while, Gu Li's face was pale and sweaty.

Wu Zhe looked at it, took a photo of Gu Li and said, "It's not over yet! Calm down, or you'll abandon your son! Otherwise, you'll probably fall down like this!"

Gu Li sat down at the seat dejectedly and sighed: "How can I get off this?"

Wu Zhe didn't say anything, and went to the side to take a bottle of water for Gu Li. He took another towel and said, "Wipe the sweat! Don't catch a cold."

Gu Li wiped his sweat and drank some water before he calmed down a little.

Wu Zhe continued at this time: "You and I are just playing against each other, not a game. Why are you so nervous? Do you want to see my official level?"

Gu Li was stunned. Wu Zhe was right! This is not a game, why are he so nervous? And Dean Wang also told him to explore Wu Zhe's background. He missed this time but there was no such a good opportunity.

When he thought of this, Gu Li was completely calmed down.

It is really impossible to blame Gu Li for his poor nature. If Wu Zhe had not persuaded him, no one would not collapse at Gu Li's position today. In severe cases, it would even affect his future career. Shi Buddha would have to come.

kneel.

"Thank you! Then let's continue!" Gu Li said thank you in this game with sincerity. Today, this incident made his mentality a little more advanced. He felt that his chess skills had improved a little.

Wu Zhe waved his hand and signaled that he would not need it. The chess players of his country were still waiting for Gu Li to win glory for the country in the future?

The two also started a contest in the official stage. It’s a pity that Wu Zhe didn’t boast that all the people in the chess academy were not enough to play together.

So the last official, Wu Zhe, made zero mistakes. All the robberies were missing.
Chapter completed!