Ta Yaliang stared at the ongoing game on the screen with burning eyes. Whether it was white or black, they were both so strong that they were so strong that it was suffocating.
If it were up to me, I would probably have lost by now, right?
However, this white piece felt very familiar to him.
'Duke, White, is that you?'
'It's you!'
'It must be you!'
Ta Yaliang is very familiar with this sense of oppression. In the past countless days and nights, he has studied Li Jie's Go game more than once.
'You've become stronger again, Duxan.'
Ta Yaliang looked at the computer screen and murmured to himself in the distance.
‘The white piece is Duxang, and who is the black piece?
'SAI, who are you?'
Like others, Ryo Tayashi has been paying attention to SAI, which has become famous on the Internet.
In the days when there were no Go games, as soon as SAI appeared on the Internet, Ta Yaliang would definitely squat in front of the computer screen and study SAI's chess moves carefully.
Because SAI's Go always gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
At certain moments, SAI's chess style is like that of Shindo who he played against before.
But compared to Shindo at that time, SAI's chess ability today is undoubtedly stronger, and the two's chess styles are not exactly the same.
At that time, Shindo's chess style was very ancient, and although SAI also liked to use ancient Go formulas occasionally, it was only occasionally.
'No, SAI can't be Shindo!'
Ta Yaliang looked eagerly at the black and white sides fighting Zhenglie, and denied the speculation in his mind.
After all, Shindou is just a college student, and he is still at the bottom among the college students. He is a frequent visitor to the second group of college students.
How could a person with a crane play this kind of Go game?
Strengthening his belief once again, Ta Yaliang returned his attention to the chess game.
The whole chess game has reached the final official stage. Ta Yaliang is staring at the screen with all his concentration, trying to see the way to the end.
After a moment, Ta Yaliang sighed helplessly.
too difficult!
The final outcome of this chess game is still hidden in layers of fog, and it is completely impossible to explore the most correct path with Taya Ryo's chess skills alone.
Therefore, he could not tell who won and who lost.
In a daze, Ta Yaliang suddenly remembered the game between his father and the defending champion Yu Xiaoyang in the last Yinglong Cup.
Although the style of SAI and 'Jue Yi' is completely different from that of Yu Xiaoyang and his father, the strength of both parties is almost the same.
'Duksang, are you now on top of the world?'
After thinking about this, a feeling of despair suddenly spread in Ta Yaliang's heart.
That kind of despair is like a peak that can never be surpassed. The other party seems to be standing on the top of the peak, looking down at him from a high position.
too strong!
Unknowingly, 'Duxang' was already in the same position as his father.
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'What a hearty game!'
Zuo Wei lowered his eyes and held the folding fan tightly with both hands, filled with emotion in his heart.
After thousands of years, he has rediscovered that blood-thrilling feeling. Even though he is just an incorporeal ghost, he still feels the blood boiling!
It’s been a long time since I felt like this!
'Xiaoguang, surrender.'
Although he lost the game of chess, Zuo Wei did not feel any depression in his heart. On the contrary, he was extremely excited at this time.
Through this game of chess, he seemed to see the legendary 'hand of God'.
One step closer to the realm of ‘God’s Hand’!
'Lost?'
Shindo Hikari turned his head stiffly and stared blankly at Zuo Wei. Even when he heard Zuo Wei admit defeat, he still felt a little pity.
Even though he couldn't understand the game by the middle game, he could clearly feel the suffocating conquests of both sides.
This game of chess is definitely the most exciting game he has seen this year!
It would be a pity to admit defeat now, after all, the official stage has just begun.
Even though he couldn't see clearly the legendary official mist, Shindo Hikaru still stubbornly believed that Sa Wei still had a chance.
'Well, I lost!'
When Sawei's voice sounded in Shindo Hikari's heart again, Shindo finally came back to his senses, and his face was filled with regret.
'Zuo Wei? The official stage has just begun. Isn't it a pity to admit defeat like this?'
Compared to Shindo Hikari's frustration, Sa Wei, who lost the chess game, looked calm.
'Xiaoguang, there is no chance. I believe Duke has also seen the way to the end.'
After hearing this, Shindo Hikari no longer persisted, moved the mouse and gently clicked the admit defeat button.
'Zuowei, is the chess player opposite really Duke?'
Although Sawei had said before that the person sitting across from the computer was 'Duke', after the game, Shindo Hikaru still felt a little unbelievable.
Zuo Wei actually lost!
There was no handicap, both sides stood on the same starting line, fighting openly and openly, but Zuo Wei lost to a young man of similar age to himself?
Is there a chess master from a certain era standing behind the opponent?
Otherwise, how could 'Duke' defeat Zuo Wei?
'Without a doubt, yes!'
Zuo Wei tightened his folding fan and replied decisively.
'But...but Duke is only eleven years old, how could he win over you? Zuo Wei, do you think he will be like me, with an invisible master standing behind him?'
'impossible!'
Zuo Wei's tone was sonorous and he denied Shindo Hikaru's guess without hesitation.
Go is alive. Everyone may have different moves in each game, but the style contained in them remains the same.
Nothing can change without departing from its roots!
Since the first encounter, the opponent's chess style has been consistent, and the opponent's strength has been rapidly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After half a year of studying, Zuo Wei felt that he had become stronger.
However, it was the young man who became stronger.
In addition, given the character of the other party, he is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to act as someone else's puppet. Even though the two of them have only played two games of chess, they have no other contact with each other.
But Zuo Wei just knew!
Hearing this result, Shindo Hikaru couldn't help but have a flash of disappointment in his eyes. He still believed in Zuo Wei's judgment.
Even though he was a little unwilling in his heart, he still chose to believe.
As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, Zuo Wei was keenly aware of Shindo's loss. He smiled slightly and encouraged him in a gentle tone.
'Xiaoguang, don't be discouraged. I believe you will be no worse than Duke in the future. Duke is just a few steps ahead.'
'Really...really?'
Shindo Hikaru looked at Zuo Wei with a hopeful face and stumbled back.
'Of course, Xiaoguang, you have a talent that is no less than any top chess player!'
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