I Am Supreme Chapter 320: Difficult chess game


Mr. Bi in this meeting is no longer as quiet as before, frowning tightly, and focusing on the chessboard.

A general Go game, with a number of one hundred and thirty-five hands, is basically a set of momentum; unless it is a very high level and relatively well-matched opponent, it will be impossible to divide by chance. Win or lose.

But in any case, there is always a difference between the number of black and white, which is better or worse, you can still see which side has the advantage.

Even if both parties play extremely cautiously and the layout is unusually thick, slight differences still exist.

Yun Yang's game was obviously different.

From the very beginning, the two sides fought fiercely, all of which were hand-to-hand fights; this is not surprising, what is really strange is that the chess game has been up to this one hundred and thirty-fifth move, and the two sides still haven't mentioned one!

This is an incredible result.

Obviously, the swords and swords are everywhere, and the secret cloth is killed step by step, but there is no loss or profit caused by the grapes. Only as the game progressed, it became more and more dangerous.

No matter the black and white sides and the entire chess game, they are all shrouded in an atmosphere of "a step back in the **** of the sun, and a step forward in the abyss".

If you don't cut my throat, I will insert your heart!

This is the situation!

For this hundred and thirty-six moves, White should move.

But Mr. Bi held a white chess piece in his hand, but he was hesitant and hesitated.

"Break?" Then he shook his head: "No way, no way, here a break, it looks like a good move, but in fact it just falls into the opponent's trap. Once Fang Ang takes advantage of the counterattack, not only will the steal part be exhausted, but also One of his own dragons will also be dragged in, and the army will be defeated like a mountain."

"I can't clip? I can't clip it. I can't force it. It's just superfluous."

"Thank you? Not even better, but self-exposed flaws and self-proclaimed failure."

"Fly? The answer is too weak, it is all an opportunity for the enemy."

"Pointy? Not good, bad, very bad..."

"Like? Even more wrong, never feasible..."

"Is it going to be robbery? But how can you get a robbery in such a game... there is no robbery."

Mr. Bi looked at it step by step, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that black chess was indeed a hidden evil. Every step was a shadow of a sword, with many traps. White chess has walked every step of the way, ambushing countless, but it is already on the verge of maintaining the limit.

Therefore, with the current move, whoever has the first move will basically fall into the special situation of being attacked!

In the terms of a practitioner, it's like two masters fighting against the battlefield. First, they fought for 300 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, and then fell into a peculiar state where the enemy would not move, and everyone would not move.

Both sides are masters, they are fully prepared, thinking about the post-control, hoping that the other side will move first, and then they can respond to the situation, and then counterattack vigorously and defeat the enemy!

With one move, it is enough to force the opponent down and even decide the winner!

However, both sides have strong barriers, and the impeccable structure has continued this immobile state for a long time!

"This...whose game is this?" Mr. Bi thought for a long time, still nowhere to go, and finally couldn't help frowning and muttering to himself.

"Anonymous." Yun Yang put the chess book on the table and said: "This chess book does not have any record of the relevant author, nor any clues to be found. I originally thought that Mr. Bi's chess skills could be well, or maybe I want to see one or two."

"This is amazing." Mr. Bi said, "People who pass by and leave their names, and the geese pass by. The chess player who can play this game is unparalleled in chess. How can you not leave your name?"

Yun Yang said: "This Yun X person has no way of knowing. In fact, it is a later story to explore the original owner of this game. Yun X's true intention is the final victory of this game. Yun X has always refused to belittle himself. I have been somewhat confident in the way of chess, but for this game, especially at this point, I have really studied for a long time, and I always feel that no matter how I respond, I will only kill myself. Now I really feel my head when I think of it. It hurts, but I feel itchy at the end of the game. I was looking for chess masters to solve my confusion. Otherwise, where would I find the prince, I rushed to ask for advice."

Mr. Bi thought hard, and said: "Such a chess game is really enough to make people fascinated and dreaming..."

Then he continued: "After hearing what the son said, he must have been deeply involved in chess. Bi Mou is not talented, and he is willing to play the white son, play against the son, and deduct possible chess paths, or see otherwise. "

Say it and drop it, but it's a step off.

When Yun Yang saw it, he didn't think about it, and he responded immediately, outflanked, and took advantage of the situation, which has become a style of eating.

Mr. Bi struggled for a long time, but he couldn't deal with it. Then he saw Yunyang hit the key point of the white dragon's breakpoint with a slap. At this point, the white chess has gone and there is no room for battle.

"This won't work. Let me change hands."

Mr. Bi frowned: "I am here."

Yun Yang still gave his hand without thinking about it. Mr. Bi punched in strongly, Yun Yang responded with a long time, Mr. Bi broke again, and Yun Yang hit backhand. Mr. Bi responded and the situation seemed to be very good, but Yunyang's black chess flew suddenly, but it was embedded in the white dragon, and the situation changed drastically.

In this way, if Mr. Bi considers the other side, the dragon will inevitably be broken into two pieces; he will fall into unprecedented passiveness. But if you try to protect the dragon without losing, you need to lose three hands in a row to keep it completely; here you will inevitably be taken advantage of by the opponent; the most conservative estimate is that the number of meshes will also lose more than five meshes.

For such a master game, if you want to talk about the five eyes, the difference between the half eyes is enough to affect the victory or defeat. How can you dare to lose?

Consider this and lose the other, and cannot advance or retreat. Obviously this method is still impossible.

"This still doesn't work...change it again."

In the time of a meal, Mr. Bi changed seven or eight moves in succession, but they were all killed by Yunyang without exception. White was all unbeaten and unable to return to heaven.

"If this is the case, white chess... is there no hope at all..." Mr. Bi pondered, "but why is the white chess victory marked below?"

Yun Yang said: "This is also where I have been puzzled~IndoMTL.com~According to the book, this game of chess is here, it should be the white player who made a masterpiece of chess. Winning the game, and then defeating the enemy, so I am here."

"The problem now is that I can't find that hand."

Mr. Bi nodded and said: "It should be the case. If I make a broken chess record, I will do the same, but where did White play this trick of winning the game?"

He stood up, condescending, watching the chessboard for a long time, thinking hard, speechless for a long while.

After a long time, I switched to another direction and looked at the chessboard obliquely. Looking at it from different angles, I hope to see more clues.

"The authorities are crazy, the bystanders are clear..." Mr. Bi's move was obviously to take his thoughts off the chessboard and look at it from the perspective of a bystander, but after a long time he still got nothing.

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<This, I only know a little about Go, now it is only nine dan. If a master feels unreasonable, please don't sneer. >


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