"This ...... Are you all playing Go so slowly?" Chi Ling sat on the ground and said speechlessly, it has been more than an hour, and Li Zimu has only played about thirty times in total, which is getting slower and slower the more he goes to the back.

"It's normal," Zhang Jingyang also sat down and said, the floor is not as hot as the iron door, and it is not very hot to sit on. Otherwise, why do you say that one step is counted three times, sometimes it is common for a game of chess to pass in a day.

It's just that Zhang Jingyang is a little strange that the plum trees are rarely connected into a line, and many of them are distributed in various positions on this chessboard.

After another two minutes, Li Zimu thought about it, and the black bullet in his hands went out, and his direction was all upright, and there were few long lines, so it looked a little disorganized. This sunspot first withstood the head of the white piece, so that the white could not form an encirclement of the black seed.

And in the next second, Baizi turned over again, climbed at another point, and forced the son who was already about to be lifted to work.

The person who designed this mechanism must have been a Go master, Li Zimu thought to himself, the two sides have already come to this point, step by step, there is no big space on the entire chessboard, and now it has reached the point of the middle game, and a mistake may cause the end of the whole game.

took another step to close chess, but Li Zimu was not in a hurry at all, playing chess and fishing are the same, the most taboo is to be restless, keep a clear heart, it is possible to understand the opponent's thinking.

This one mechanism may have taken the designer many years of painstaking efforts, because the interloper's thinking is alive and the mechanism is dead, so the designer must think about the places where the interlocutor may fall, and then design a routine to deal with.

Zhang Jingyang took out a cigarette and lit it and quietly watched the fight between the two sides, although there is no mention now, but he can still see the reason, when the black man wants to mention, the white son always guards the key position, and on the contrary, when the white wants to mention, Li Zimu will also block it with a stroke.

Now he can understand the layout of Li Zimu, the first drop is in the center, and then the square is combined, putting himself in a first-hand advantage, and then forcibly preventing Bai Zi from chongzi.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Li Zimu rushed into the opponent's Guan Xing before he reached the middle game when his side has not fully occupied the land, so it looks like Li Zimu is not playing Go, but more like playing chess.

Both sides are holding each other's moves, but the white chess looks more stable and steady, while Li Zimu's side is taking advantage of his black son's first move, the town is in the belly, and the white chess is broken, such an ending is just like now, the opponent can't mention his chess, and the same Li Zimu can't mention the white chess.

Urging him at the point of penetration, he stabbed.

Li Zimu is now constantly attacking the opponent's breakpoints and weak links mercilessly, so that he will always be in a position of the first move, and the opponent must make a response in the next step, so he has been led away.

Li Zimu chuckled, and also took out a cigarette and lit it, he hadn't met an opponent of this level for a long time, although he was facing the mechanism in front of him on the surface, but in fact he was facing the person who designed the mechanism, at this time his eyes looked at the front playfully, as if there was a person standing there.

"Huh?" Zhang Jingyang frowned and shook his head when he looked at Li Zimu's move just now, Li Zimu's disadvantage has already been faintly revealed, he was still maintaining an offensive attitude before, and now he has begun to retreat, which is a bad phenomenon.

As Zhang Jingyang expected, when Li Zimu began to withdraw from chess, the opponent Baizi immediately began to touch chess on Li Zimu's side.

At this time, most of the empty seats on the chessboard have been occupied, and the four corners of black and white each occupy two places, and many chess pieces have already met and walked together, and it should not be far from the end, but Zhang Jingyang is a little worried that Li Zimu is at a disadvantage, even if it is over, under the elimination system of the point arrangement, the sunspot will still lose half a point.

"It's time to finish...... Li Zimu weighed the sunspot in his hand and said softly, now there are three pieces left in the chess cup, if these three pieces have not been mentioned, then it means that the black chess has lost.

Now that there were still six points left on the entire chessboard, Li Zimu gently took out the black bullet in his hand and landed steadily on an empty seat on the opponent's side.

"Do you want to open my thirty eyes, then I will rob you of thirty eyes" Li Zimu said lightly, only to see that the sunspot had just fallen to the ground, and a sunspot rose down the ground, and after another second, the calm chessboard began to change a little.

Zhang Jingyang opened his mouth wide to look at this scene, only to see the white chess pieces in the opponent's camp near the middle of the abdomen, nearly two dozen white pieces fell down at once, and after a while, he heard a few plopping sounds, he stood up and looked down at the edge of the passage, only to see that all those white pieces fell into the magma below!

If this is placed in the whole chessboard, it can be regarded as a thirty-purpose field. After waiting for the white son to fall, Zhang Jingyang finally understood the layout of the black seed.

The sunspots looked a little chaotic, but now they have changed again, completely forming a joint encirclement, and the originally steady and steady whites suddenly all fell down, and the situation of winning and losing was reversed at once.

"Ah, why did all those lands fall?" Chi Ling looked at the white son who fell into the magma and said in surprise, not only did the white son fall, but even the piece of land under the white son also fell down, could it be that this bridge is going to be divided into two halves?

"Don't worry, don't you see the distribution of those sunspots? Although there is no straight passage, but turning left and right, a smooth road has been built," Zhang Jingyang shook his head and smiled.

Awesome, really awesome.

At this time, Zhang Jingyang only had admiration for Li Zimu in his heart, the latter had already calculated such an ending, not only to keep his son from falling, but also to leave a road in the middle of the bridge that should have been broken into two sections, this kind of overall situation is too powerful.

"He has no son," Li Zimu said lightly, and talked about the last black seed in his hand, and after a while, all the white seeds in the field fell down......