Ren Shoushou and Luo Zhongzheng saw that Fang Wenlong had won the first round of the competition, and they both nodded involuntarily.

Luo Zhongzheng said with a smile: "Look at the sons of filial piety, they are already so old. ”

Ren Keshou said with a smile: "Xiaoru taught a good boy, I was a little worried about his chess skills, but I didn't expect him to have this level." ”

Luo Zhongzheng narrowed his eyes and said: "If he carefully studies chess skills, he may not be able to become a generation of national players." ”

Ren Keshou said: "Look at what you said, isn't Mr. Yan also a national player, and hasn't Confucianism been left behind?" ”

Luo Zhongzheng turned his head to look at Ren Shou: "Mr. Yan is a celestial figure, and I can only look at the juniors like him, you seem to value the other party's kid very much." ”

Ren Keshou looked at Fang Wenlong, who had just won the first round of the written test on the field, and said: "Zhongzheng, you know, I'm too timid, I hesitate for a long time to do things, and look forward and backward. Like Fang Wenlong, and you, they are all courageous people. One of your treatises on righteousness, the deposition of the hundred schools of thought in Fang Wenlong's article, and the exclusive respect for Confucianism, are all articles that I can't write in my life. ”

Luo Zhongzheng was stunned, looked at Ren Keshou's serious look, and snorted: "Don't talk about this, there are still competitions at other tables, the kid surnamed Xu who was admitted by Mr. Yan exceptionally, go and see?" ”

Ren Keshou nodded, and the two walked to the table where Chen Ziyou and Zhao Changcheng competed.

Unlike Fang Wenlong's quick decision, the competition between Chen Ziyou and Zhao Changcheng was stalemate for a long time.

Luo Zhongzheng looked at the big chessboard, frowned and said, "The first two hands are two-two?" This is also a contempt for people. ”

Ren Shou looked at the situation on the court that had just entered the middle game, but was extremely stale, and also frowned: "Bai Zi has two hands and two two, and he has lost the opportunity, and Heizi has relied on the advantage of falling three stars first, but he has entered the middle game in such a situation." ”

When they saw clearly that it was Chen Ziyou who took the lead in holding the black, the two looked at each other and shook their heads.

And back on the field of the competition, the chess game between Chen Ziyou and Zhao Changcheng had just entered the middle game, and it was time for a fierce battle.

Zhao Changcheng's expression looks very relaxed, although the two-hand two-two let the layout lose the opportunity, but the opponent in front of him, it seems that the chess strength is indeed not strong, even in the case of losing the opportunity, Zhao Changcheng still entered the middle game with a half-open situation, he is confident that he has control of the middle game, and wants to decide the winner in the middle game.

Compared with Zhao Changcheng's relaxed look, Chen Ziyou didn't look so relaxed, and the sixty-first hand hesitated for three or four minutes, but it still didn't fall.

Zhao Changcheng saw that Chen Ziyou's brows were tightly locked, and he said sarcastically: "It's only sixty-one hands, what are you hesitating about?" ”

Chen Ziyou didn't pay attention to Zhao Changcheng's words, at this moment he only had the nineteen-way chessboard in front of him in his mind, which was repeatedly deducing the next development of the situation.

Eventually, he dropped the sunspot in his hand.

"Down here?" Luo Zhongzheng was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

Ren Keshou pursed his lips, and he was also very puzzled by Chen Ziyou's hand.

Chen Ziyou thought about this move for a long time, not only the audience outside the court, but also Ren Shoushou and Luo Zhongzheng, all looking forward to a wonderful move, but to everyone's surprise, Chen Ziyou only played a long hand.

Zhao Changcheng shook his head, pursed his lips, and thought to himself, since you care so much about the life and death of these sons, I will let you completely break your thoughts.

Very good!

Chen Ziyou saw that Zhao Changcheng put down a hand without thinking, and shouted in his heart.

......

Near noon, the weather in Lu was already dry, and many viewers who came to watch chess did not bring water, and their mouths were dry at the moment.

There were a total of forty-four games in the morning, and just now, the forty-third game had been decided, and the audience was scattered at this time, but the rest were gathered on the periphery of the only remaining game.

This chess game is the game between Chen Ziyou and Zhao Changcheng.

It is said that laymen look at the liveliness, and insiders look at the doorway. Go is a sport that is easy to get started, but it is difficult to be profound. The game between Chen Ziyou and Zhao Changcheng is rarely carefully arranged, and it is mostly a head-on confrontation, even the audience outside the stadium can see it clearly, and it is naturally enjoyable to watch.

Ren Keshou stood for a long time, during which a student brought a chair over, but he refused, but after standing for a long time, his legs were really sore, and this game seemed to him to be tantamount to a child fight.

He turned his head to look at Luo Zhongzheng a little absent-mindedly, and unexpectedly, Luo Zhongzheng looked at it very seriously.

"Zhongzheng, is this kind of game worth taking so seriously? Although my chess strength is not as good as yours, I can also see the level of the game at a glance, and this quality of the game, watching too much will not benefit you and me. ”

Luo Zhongzheng reversed the demeanor of the game at the beginning, but said solemnly: "Something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

Luo Zhongzheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the big chessboard, and said: "Look at the one hundred and seventy-seventh hand of black chess, he could have used the hanging, but he chose to use the town and played in the circle where Bai Zi looked like he would live." This is very strange, no matter how bad the chess strength is, there should always be a basic understanding of the situation. Because of this hand, Shirako was able to get out of the encirclement of Kuroko. ”

Ren Shou looked at the place pointed by Luo Zhongzheng, thought for a while, and came back to his senses, only then did he feel a little strange: "Indeed! You mean, this kid surnamed Xu has other ideas? ”

Da Lu ranks the number of Go chess powers, and Yan Ziyuan is naturally in the first place, which is understandable, but when it comes to the future rankings, it has always been quite controversial.

Ren Shou's chess strength is inferior to the national player, and it is difficult to compete for the top ten, but Luo Zhongzheng is different, and Luo Zhongzheng's voice has always been very high about the competition for the second.

Ren Keshou knew this deeply, and also understood that Luo Zhongzheng's eye for watching chess games must be higher than his own, and the two had always had a good personal relationship, so he asked directly: "Why do you think it is?" ”

Luo Zhongzheng narrowed his eyes, his chess style is just like his name, Zhongzheng is strong and aggressive, even after Yan Ziyuan plays against him, he will praise him for his full attack.

Even though he had a preliminary guess at the moment, he still didn't dare to assert it, because he really couldn't believe that Chen Ziyou would have such a plan in his heart.

Zhao Changcheng on the field became more and more panicked, saying that the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, but it was not necessarily the case. As Luo Zhongzheng analyzed outside the court, Zhao Changcheng also felt that something was wrong in the 177 moves of black chess.

He didn't think much of it at the time, but as he went down, the uneasiness in his heart deepened.

It's the ninth time I've used the town!

Obviously a meaningless town in Zhao Changcheng's eyes, Chen Ziyou has used it repeatedly, which makes Zhao Changcheng can't understand why Chen Ziyou is so angry with him?

When it came to the second and third hand, Luo Zhongzheng breathed a long sigh of relief and said leisurely: "My guess has been confirmed." The kid surnamed Xu, he thought...... Eat up the white seeds! ”

What the? Ren Keshou was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Luo Zhongzheng incredulously, as if he couldn't believe the words that came out of his mouth.

Luo Zhongzheng smiled bitterly and nodded, "Don't you think it's strange? Up to now, Kuroko has gone down to Eleven Hands Town, and I was only guessing at the beginning, and I didn't dare to think about it, but judging from the current situation, there is only this possibility. ”

Ren Keshou looked blankly at Chen Ziyou, who finally showed a smile on the field, and slightly grew his mouth.

Luo Zhongzheng looked at Ren Shou's expression beside him, smiled bitterly, and was speechless.

Zhao Changcheng on the field finally reacted, his eyes widened, and he still couldn't believe his guess.

Chen Ziyou smiled slightly, the overall situation has been decided, it is time to close the net, the sunspots he fell made a crisp sound on the chessboard, and then the sunspots on the chessboard seemed to be alive, and the big dragons pounced towards the whites with their teeth and five claws.

Zhao Changcheng's eyes were red, and he was a little crazy.

Pull!

Long!

Guard!

Jump!

Unwilling to admit defeat, he tried all his strength, but he still couldn't get out of Bailong's offensive, but gave him this kind of time, and Bai Zi's anger became less and less.

Chen Ziyou dropped the first sunspot in the net and lifted the thirteen whites.

Sixteen sons.

Nine sons.

Twenty-three sons.

Seven sons.

Thirty-nine sons!

The white son on the field was mentioned more and more, and Zhao Changcheng trembled, but he held on to it with a breath of hard work.

Until the rapture of the thirty-ninth son, he sat down on the ground.

On the chessboard at this time, the white pieces are like stars in the sky, shining on the vertical and horizontal chessboard, and only two sunspots are incompatible.

Chen Ziyou stood up, gently patted the dust on his clothes, and said softly, "I'll keep you in both hands." ”

Luo Zhongzheng turned his head sideways, looked at Ren Keshou, who was stunned beside him, and said, "The future is terrifying." ”