Go: Inherited from a master, invincible among humans
18 In the abyss of despair, Yu Liang thought, I don’t see any hope…

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"In the game with me, he went easy on me!?”

Chu Ying wavered.

A few days ago, Zhou Yifei had used all kinds of clever methods to gain an advantage in the game of chess with him.

Then this one was completely different.

He wasn't deliberately pursuing an advantage. He was just calmly laying out his plans and arranging his troops to ensure that he wouldn't suffer any losses.

Any small mistake in the opponent's response would be magnified infinitely.

To describe it in one word, it was like a snowball.

"Yes, snowball!" Chu Ying took a deep breath and analyzed the situation. He gradually understood," Starting from the fifth move, point 3 - 3, Changhe's general chooses to use Xiaofei to guard the corner…"

Xing Xiaofei was facing point three three. In his opinion, it was not a big problem.

The worst result would be a 'robbery' after a few dozen moves.

However, that was where the situation started to deteriorate.

In the beginning, it was just a small snowflake. As the game progressed, unknowingly, in a fluctuation that humans could not sense…

That small snowflake had already turned into a huge snowball. It could even fall from the peak of the snow mountain at any time, triggering a huge avalanche that would devour everything.

All Zhou Yifei needed to do was to push his finger lightly.

Despair…shrouded Chu Ying's heart.

This feeling was something that most of the people around could not understand.

And the higher the Go skill, the clearer the feeling!

The stronger his calculation ability, the more pessimistic he was about the white chess pieces!

"The commander of the Winding River…he can't win.”

Chu Ying's hand, which was holding the folding fan, clenched tightly. In the midst of despair, he revealed hope," Why, why isn't my opponent me? If it was me, I could still play. I wouldn't lose! Why…I don't have a body that can hold a chess piece!”

At this moment, Chu Ying felt very uncomfortable.

The chess game continued.

The layout of the first half of the board had been completed. Zhou Yifei looked at the recommended landing point.

Black, 7/3, Da Fei guarding the corner, win rate 96.70%, calculation cost 230,154.

Black, 17/10, edge split, win rate 95.98%, calculation cost 255,543.

Black, Two-Nineteen, Golden Rooster, 99.20% win rate, 289,873 calculations.

He didn't even know how to lose.

White's win rate was only 0.8%!

"The opponent is too weak, he can't even last until the middle. The strength of Jue Yi lay in the middle of the game. It crushed the overall view of the human race. That was the abyss of despair... What a pity.”

Zhou Yifei felt bored and took out a black chess piece and placed it on the 19.2.

Seeing this step.

" Golden Rooster Standing Alone…!"

Beyond the red line, Teacher Yin from Experimental High School sighed and closed her eyes.

"It's over. The upper left half of the white chess piece was dead, and the chain reaction that was triggered by this would make his external power become a burden and he would be attacked from both sides! The black chess piece is going to…slay the dragon!"

Hearing his soft murmur, Yu Liang, who was immersed in the chess game, turned his head in a daze.

"Teacher Yin? He…who is the one who is holding the black card?"

"I don't know."

" I…brought it into the white chess's perspective," Yu Liang muttered absentmindedly,"" I see nothing but darkness in front of me. I can't see any hope. The irony is that if I could reverse the game, I wouldn't know where to place the game.”

He was dumbfounded.

So this was how Go was played?

There was nothing fancy. You wouldn't even know when you died.

Perhaps he had already died the moment he chose to defend the corner with Xiaofei when he faced the One-Step-Three-Three.

Yu Liang stared deeply at Zhou Yifei." I saw the shadow of the Chess God in him. Six years ago, I had a similar feeling in another person, but…"

But compared to Shi Guang, Zhou Yifei was completely different.

Six years ago, the ancient joseki would appear from time to time in Shiguang, which was supported by a formidable chess skill.

Zhou Yifei's Go skills were different from anyone he had ever seen. He was so powerful that he even doubted whether his father, the world champion Yu Xiaoyang, could beat him.

After memorizing this game in his heart, Yu Liang nodded slightly at Teacher Yin and chose to turn around and leave.

The spectators were still discussing.

"Aiya, this move is wonderful. Bai Qi is in danger!”

"The left and right aren't breathing. The corner is already dead. At this time, the white chess piece should escape the big dragon outside and jump into the middle!”

"Is Black going to win?"

"I don't think so. There's still a chance! The chessboard was still empty.”

Perhaps it was because no one cared, but their discussion was a little louder than before.

General Long River also heard this and broke out in a cold sweat.

"What happened? Why do I suddenly feel that something is wrong…"

He held the white chess piece and looked at his corner. He gritted his teeth and, without caring about anything else, first "stabbed" the black chess piece from the right side.

Attack was the best defense! Escaping the Great Dragon? I'm not running. I'm not dead yet. I can still play!

When she saw this, Teacher Yin could not help but shake her head and silently turn around to leave.

Chu Ying's expression became more and more complicated. He knew that after this step, even the gods would not be able to save him.

He looked at General Chang He with an envious gaze. In the end, he sighed and turned to walk towards Shi Guang.

"They all left?"

Zhou Yifei realized that the few spectators with high Go skills had left and glanced at the real-time win rate.

Black, 99.90%.

After thinking for a while, he ignored the white chess piece's stab and placed the chess piece in the direction of the white dragon's escape on the upper left.

Seventeen out of fourteen, suppress!

Da!

He took a step forward.

It was as if they were in a dangerous place, a strategic point. A general in black armor stood on the peak of the mountain with a battle blade in his hand, pointing at the white dragon hovering in the sky.

"Still playing?"

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