Go: Start by fusing the power of the Go Soul!
41 Are you a professional Go player?

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"Just now, I used the Great Unity of Heaven and Earth. This time, I'll use the Heavenly Demon Transformation!”

Luo Chen thought.

He realized that the power of the Chess Soul, the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth, the Great Transformation of the Heavenly Demon, and the Ghost Setting Style, not only could they win the game, but they also benefited him a lot.

For example, those chess theories!

For example, the profound mysteries!

There were also all kinds of exquisite arrangements and so on.

Almost every time he played a game, he would be able to comprehend something new.

Every time he fought with someone, he could improve and improve himself!

It was as if a chess saint was constantly nurturing and teaching you!

This kind of opportunity was quite rare!

"First move, eighteen columns and eighteen rows, bottom right, two two!”

"Twenty-two? What…what is this!"

He Gu Yigao, who was drinking water, almost spat out the tea in his mouth.

He had seen people who played Tianyuan and Edge Star games before, and there were even people like Three Three and Little Eye!

However, he had never seen anyone snatch two or two!

"Damn it, after waiting for so long, I actually got a noob!”

Kazufuru Yigao was greatly disappointed and decided to quickly play the game. This game was mainly about taking the pieces and killing the noob in front of him. He wanted him to quickly surrender so that he could quickly end this game and start a new round.

Hence, without thinking, he moved the mouse and placed a piece.

"Second hand, eighteen columns and seventeen rows, top!”

This move directly sealed off the other party's path of retreat.

Just as he was feeling proud of his chess move.

Suddenly, his eyes widened. The opponent's third stone had actually landed in the flying position of the seventeenth column and sixteenth row!

"Flying position? Looks like you're not a newbie. I've underestimated you!”

Kazufuru Yoshitaka smiled.

For an old Go player like him who had played thousands of games, whether a person knew how to play Go and whether they were new could be determined by just three pieces.

If the opponent was a newbie, the third hand would definitely be placed next to his white stone in the middle position of the 18 columns and 16 rows, or at the tip of the 17 columns and 17 rows in an attempt to eat his white stone.

However, this move, Xiaofei, seemed to have a far-reaching significance. If he chose to be long or standing, he would lose a lot of opportunities in the next ten moves.

If he did not choose to grow or stand, the stones here might become dead!

Very brilliant!

"Come on, let me see your true strength!”

Kazufuru Yoshitaka narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he finally felt the strength on the other side of the computer screen.

The third hand, sixteen columns and three rows, the lower left eye!

The fourth hand, three columns, three rows, three digits!

The fifth move, Seventeen Rows of Five Elements, Little Fei!

The sixth move…

Unknowingly, he had played twenty moves.

In the midst of these twenty moves, Kazufuru Yigao's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his expression became uglier and uglier.

In these twenty moves, as the black chess player who went first, the other party did not have much of an advantage in terms of numbers.

However…every position was stuck in the fortress, and every position was stuck in his throat, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Such a setup made him involuntarily recall a remnant of a book that had been passed down from his teacher some time ago.

Although there were only 64 moves, each move was extraordinary.

Every move contained endless chess theories!

It was simply a wonderful time.

His teacher, Morishita 9-dan, had even declared that whoever could comprehend the correct position of the 65th move would be the new overlord of the Go world.

Even in the entire world, there was no opponent to speak of!

Such an evaluation was simply suffocating!

One had to know that it was no longer the same as in ancient times. In ancient times, a person dared to boast that he was the world's number one in a small county.

However, it was different now. The transportation was extremely developed, and the Go players from various countries were very close to each other. There were countless professional Go players like carps crossing the river.

There were thousands of people in the world who were at the peak of professional 9-dan.

How was it possible for him to dominate over so many professional Go players? Who would submit to you?

However…his teacher had given him such an affirmative answer.

The layout of this black chess piece in front of him was so similar to the incomplete score he had obtained.

Even though the child positions and order, as well as the color of the chess pieces, were different.

However, whether it was the layout or the theory of the chess pieces, they were exactly the same as the white chess pieces in the incomplete score.

"You…who are you? Are you a professional Go player?"

"There shouldn't be an amateur Go player as powerful as you!”

Kazufuru Yoshitaka could not help but want to type and ask, but the game was in progress, so he could not type. He could only continue playing chess!

"Twenty-first move, nineteen columns, two rows, eat!”

Suddenly, the person with the ID Sai made his move.

When this piece landed, He Guyi was shocked.

Because…he remembered that the 21st move on the incomplete manual seemed to be…eating!

"This…this…should be a coincidence!”

Kazufuru swallowed hard, but he still wanted to verify it!

Thus, the 22nd hand was placed on the 14th column and 13th row!

Although this move was different from the black chess piece, the chess theory was exactly the same.

His teacher, Morishita 9-dan, had specially told him about this move, and he remembered it very clearly!

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