Chapter 725: One Hand of God
At the same time as Zheng Yichen and Liu Gongxi were on the phone, thousands of miles away in South Korea, Seoul, a private residence in Gangnam District. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the center are three chessboards, and someone is playing against each other.
Three boards, four people, this is a game of one against three, played at the same time.
In addition to the four people who played the game, there was also one person sitting on the side and watching, it was not accurate to say that he was watching, most of his world was buried in a book in his hands, and after a long time, he raised his head, glanced at the chess game briefly, estimated the advantages and disadvantages of the situation, and continued to read.
Facing the three chess players, the young man adopted the traditional kneeling position, kneeling on the wooden floor, and pressing his hips against his feet, which was undoubtedly a very uncomfortable position, but the young man straightened his waist and did not move like a mountain.
He held a folding fan in his hand, which kept half-opening and half-closing, making a hissing sound, like a war drum roaring on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.
For him, the chess game is no different from the battlefield, the chess field is the battlefield.
On the battlefield, the drum represents the offense, and Ming Jin is the collection of troops, his chess path has always been advancing and not retreating, blindly attacking, never defending, he has always regarded offense as the best defense.
Take a closer look, the chess pieces on the three chessboards in front of him are also a little strange, except that the chess pieces on the middle chessboard are traditional black and white, the chessboard on the left is all black chess pieces, and the chessboard on the right is all white chess pieces!
This kind of only one color of the game of Go, take away a lot of confusion, requiring both players to firmly remember their own chess moves, is simply more difficult than playing blind chess, the old saying goes: five colors make people blind, chess players play this kind of chess, pay attention not to the opponent's chess pieces as their own chess pieces, otherwise a moment of carelessness, will be a full game of loss, a moment can not be in a trance, can not be a moment of distraction.
In this one-on-three game, the young man played two games of one-color chess, and naturally it was impossible to concentrate all his mind on a certain game, in fact, for a regular chess player, the one-color chess that required full attention occupied only two or three points of his mind.
The two chess players on the left and right, the chess strength is too different from him, he took the initiative to propose the next color chess, so that the two of them can make up for the lack of chess strength with their spirit, so that there is a little fun of the game, but it is only a little bit.
Most of his energy is focused on the chess game in the middle, and the man who is nearly thirty-five years old sitting opposite him is said to be a super-first-class chess player in the Wa Kingdom chess world, which is only a water away from South Korea, and before he is twenty-three years old, he has successively won the titles of celebrity, Ben Yinfang, Chess Saint, Tian Yuan, Shidan, etc., a unique chess path in the style of a big avalanche, once called an unsolvable problem, defeated all the first-class chess players of the same era, and in the last decade, created the Go era named after himself: the Kondo Ryo era!
With the growth of years and the decline of energy, Ryo Kondo's strength is no longer what it used to be, and his peak has passed, but he is still an unusual first-class chess player, after all, he is a man who has ruled the Japanese chess world for ten years, facing such an opponent, no one dares to underestimate it, but this young man is an exception.
While playing against Ryo Kondo, he dared to divide his mind and play one-color chess with two other chess players, what a nobody, how arrogant!
This is undoubtedly a humiliation, Kondo's face, but without the anger of being despised by it, in the middle of the game, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, obviously his mind was suffering a powerful impact.
His original big avalanche-style Go play, to this day, is still recognized by the chess world as the first offensive play, the sharp chess road, just like a thousand snow ridges, the big avalanche falls, annihilating everything under the snow ridge, very domineering, very unreasonable.
Even if his chess strength is weak now, there are fewer wins and more losses, and no chess player has ever dared to confront him head-on, compared to attacking, the young man in front of him is the first person in the past ten years to dare to attack with him.
In terms of offense, this young man is even more domineering than him, and he is unreserved, obsessed with attacking, to the point of madness, which reminds Kondo Ryo of a martial arts novel written by a Chinese man that he read when he was young, the swordsman called Dugu seeks defeat, is invincible in the world with a sword, and the sword moves are only offensive, not defensive, and there is never a time to protect himself with a sword.
And Dugu seeks defeat all his life, but he seeks defeat, but he has not tasted defeat.
In the face of this aggressive and breathless chess move, Ryo Kondo was a little unable to resist it, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He was the only one who could give people this suffocating sense of oppression, and he was finally able to understand the feelings of the chess players playing against him.
If Kondo's offensive is just like an avalanche of peaks, then this young man's chess path is undoubtedly a heavenly collapse, a flood that will destroy the world, swallowing everything, including himself, as if he is committing suicide, but after the flood recedes, he will definitely survive!
Kondo said secretly in his heart: "Alas, old, old, if I go back ten years, I will definitely be able to ...... Can I? ”
He asked himself if he could beat this young man if he was at his peak, but he couldn't give a definite answer, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Ryo Kondo moved his gaze from the chessboard to the young man's body, and his mind began to waver, but the young man's eyes were clear and transparent, like an ancient well, and his body was motionless.
"It's your turn."
The young man opened his mouth to warn, and his voice was crisp and pleasant, like the tapping of a chess piece on a chessboard.
Kondo's face turned red, as a chess player, he actually asked his opponent to remind him to play chess, which is a low-level mistake that only a novice can make.
In the end, he is a battle-hardened figure, although his mind was lost for a moment, he quickly adjusted, his index finger was down, his middle finger was up, and he held a black and bright chess piece in the middle, and landed on the star with a "snap", and played a wonderful move.
The young man's eyes lit up and he praised: "Good chess!" ”
Kondo Ryo smiled slightly: "Even an elderly lion has claws and fangs, don't be careless." ”
The young man nodded, looking at the chessboard infatuatedly, thinking hard about how to play the next move.
The chess game was in the middle of a fierce hinterland battle, and the door opened silently, and a person entered.
The person who came in, as if he had something important to report, opened his mouth and was about to speak, when the person who was watching closed the book called "Dongyi Baojian" in his hand, and his eyes were full of authority, and he signaled the person who entered the door with his eyes not to make a sound, not to disturb the mood of the four people in the game, and if he had anything to say, he would wait until the chess game was over.
The man who entered the door nodded, moved behind the man who was reading, and stood solemnly, not daring to make a sound.
After waiting for half an hour, the sound of folding fans opening and closing that resounded throughout the house suddenly disappeared.
The two people who were waiting on the side smiled together, knowing that the chess game had reached the critical moment of victory.
The young man's body began to move, his hips left his calves, and became a kneeling position, his body was suddenly tall and erect, he was as condensed as a mountain when he was not moving, and aggressive as a tiger when he moved, obviously his body was thin and short, and he was upright, but he cast a huge shadow that was enough to engulf the three opponents opposite.
He picked up a white chess piece and landed on the chessboard on the right, in an indifferent tone: "You lost!" ”
The closed folding fan was gently unfolded, revealing a Chinese character written in wild cursive on the fan surface: hand!
The chess player widened his eyes, unwilling to accept his sentence, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, the victory and defeat are still open, and this game of chess has not yet reached the time to decide the winner." ”
The young man didn't bother to argue with him at all, but the onlooker spoke and said with a smile: "The little junior brother said that you lost, you just lost, you might as well take a serious look at this game of chess, and then argue about winning or losing." ”
The tone of this man's voice was undoubtedly strong, and people couldn't help but obey his orders, and the chess player responded yes, thinking about the direction of the chess game and the outcome of the game.
A black piece, under the grip of the young man, landed on the chessboard on the left side, occupied the central hinterland, and disintegrated the subtle advantage that the white son had built up with great difficulty: "You lost!" ”
He held the knuckles of the fan hard, and the fan continued to open slowly, revealing the second word: one!
The chess player who played with him did not have any objections, put the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess box, and said convincingly: "I lost!" ”
After he admitted defeat, he was not in a hurry to leave his seat, and looked at the game of chess in the center, this person knew that he and another chess player were just tools to foil, and the chess game between this young man and Ryo Kondo was the highlight of today, a famous game that would be passed on to future generations.
Kondo asked: "You can end two games of chess with one move, can you play against me, and you can also use one son to make me admit defeat?" ”
The young man shook his head: "Of course not, you are very strong, much stronger than the two of them combined!" ”
He spread his five fingers: "I have to use five moves to make you admit defeat." ”
Kondo Ryo laughed angrily: "Okay, I want to see how delicate you can play, so that you can end this stalemate within five moves!" ”
The young man didn't answer, he only fell in response, and the sound of chess was loud and full of murderous atmosphere.
Kondo Ryo didn't show weakness either, clinging to his falling son and getting a shot.
The young man declared that the winner would be determined within the five sons, in fact, if he slipped his head, took a defensive position, and survived the number of five sons, he would be considered a win, but he did not change his chess path, he still attacked against attack, and the tip of the needle was against Maimang!
In the second hand, Ryo Kondo still uses a big avalanche style, pressing tightly, and the momentum is so strong that he is not weaker than the young man at all.
As he just said, the old lion also has sharp claws and fangs, although the young man is a strong lion, but he does not want him to be killed, he must risk his life to fight, in order to live up to the glory of the king, after all, he is a chess player who once dominated an era!
The young man's third hand, Ryo Kondo, who had always been domineering, frowned, and hung on the chessboard for a long time, and began to take a long exam.
The air seemed to be frozen, and the hanging chess piece had been fixed there, and the huge chessboard seemed to have no place to accommodate it.
The player who conceded defeat was closest to Ryo Kondo, and when he squinted, he found that his entire back was sweating profusely, even his shirt was soaked, and he was obviously going through a painful ordeal.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, the chess pieces in his hand finally fell, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and after the fall, he looked at the young man opposite proudly, but found that he was indifferent to his wonderful hand, and he couldn't help but sink his heart.
Kondo said secretly in his heart: "Could it be ...... Did I make a mistake? Fallen into his calculations? No! This move, except for playing here, there is no second way to play at all! ”
The young man was not slow, and played the fourth move, Kondo Ryo was shocked and uncertain, and then calmed down, this move was not too surprising, but for the sake of prudence, he still thought carefully for a long time, and then he played a son.
Everyone turned their eyes on the young man, and the last son, the one who decided the outcome of the game, what would he do?
Under the gaze of everyone, the young man's actions, like a slow-motion play in a movie, took the chess pieces from the chess box, raised his hand, and slowly fell, and the chess pieces sank little by little.
With each point of sinking, the trajectory of the chess pieces becomes clearer, and the clearer the landing point becomes.
Ryo Kondo felt as if his heart was being pinched by an invisible giant hand, and he almost stopped beating.
"I see! How could I not have thought of it! ”
The chess pieces fell on the chessboard, and this exquisite piece not only connected the young man's northern and southern fronts and formed a giant dragon, but also besieged nearly half of Ryo Kondo's chess pieces, becoming a dead chess piece.
The young man faintly spat out three words: "You lost!" ”
His knuckles interlaced and forced, completely opened the remaining fan that had not yet been opened, and spread it on his chest, and the four ink blots were wildly swayed, like words dancing like dragons, which were completely presented in front of everyone.
One hand of God!
Kondo's face was ashen, and the young man's chess move was a miracle, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a god's hand.
He was originally invited by an old friend for many years, saying that there was a young chess player who wanted to talk to him about a game, and also stated that the outcome of this chess game was absolutely confidential and would not be disclosed to the outside world.
At first, he thought that his old friend's guarantee of confidentiality was to take care of the face of the chess players playing against him, but then he realized that this guarantee was actually made for himself!
At this moment, the chess player on the right suddenly shouted: "Half an eye difference, half an eye difference ......"
He was stunned, looking at the young man as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
Indeed, according to the young man, if this game of chess continues, it will only be him who loses, and it is only a slight difference of half an eye.
This young man's operator skills are simply unheard of, and when he reaches the middle game, he can calculate the difference between half an eye!
His exclamation seemed a little out of place, no one cared at all, compared to the young man's last divine hand, the skill of this operator was just a floating cloud.
Ryo Kondo sighed lightly, took the initiative to reach out to him, and immediately closed his two hands.
"I'm so convinced, I don't know what your name is? In the Korean chess world, when did there be such a powerful top chess player, I don't know, it's really unheard of. ”
The young man showed a hint of a smile: "My name is Pu Wuxie, and it's normal that you don't know me." ”
"Oh, why?"
Pu Wuxian said: "Because I am not a professional chess player, I ...... Be a doctor! ”