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One hundred and forty second-hand overall.

Zhao Yajun suddenly fell into a long exam and did not move for more than 20 minutes.

Seeing that there were only ten minutes left, Zhao Yajun suddenly let out a breath as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Smack!" A sunspot landed steadily on the chessboard.

This move did not attract Jin Yiming's attention, and he is now in control.

There are not many changes in the official stage, and the opponent has nowhere to fight for the victory or defeat, as long as Jin Yiming does not make mistakes, then the victory or defeat has been determined.

It's just that he didn't expect that it was this mentality that made him follow the two steps casually, and the chess game changed.

An unexpected robbery appeared, and the overall robbery was advantageous to black chess, and after discovering this situation, Jin Yiming was stunned.

Try to calm yourself and calmly analyze the current situation, but Jin Yiming couldn't help but be even more frightened.

Obviously, this is not a trap of the opponent's calculations, but a flaw that has existed for a long time, but he has not discovered it.

"How so?" Jin Yiming held his forehead with his hand and also fell into deep thought.

Time passed quickly, and when Jin Yiming had to pick up the chess pieces again, he felt as if his hands had become a thousand pounds.

Bai Zi fell weakly on the chessboard, Jin Yiming looked at the landing point that the other party's Heizi didn't think about, couldn't help but shake his head lightly, closed his eyes and took another step Bai Zi.

"Smack!" With the crisp sound of falling pieces, Jin Yiming opened his eyes, and after seeing the landing point of the sunspot clearly, the hand holding the chess piece trembled slightly, glanced at the timer with only three minutes left, and changed the place again.

Although he has little chance in the current situation, he has the quality of a professional chess player and must persevere until the last moment.

Five minutes later, the chess game ended, and Zhao Yajun won with 187 black pieces.

After winning Jin Yiming, Zhao Yajun breathed a sigh of relief, and many people's eyes changed when they looked at him.

There are surprises, puzzles, doubts, and more respect for the strong.

"This Zhao Yajun is deeply hidden, no wonder he can teach a genius chess player like Zhao Ya."

"I thought that if Zhao Ya didn't come to the competition, we could have one less competitor, but I didn't expect her uncle to be as powerful."

"I can't imagine that even Jin Yiming lost to Zhao Yajun, which can be regarded as big news."

Zhao Yajun naturally couldn't hear other people's discussions, and suppressed the ecstasy of victory all the way, and when he met Gao Pengfei, who won three games of chess, he couldn't help but smile and betrayed him.

"Mr. Zhao, you are going to have a treat this time, you have won four consecutive victories, and you are already firmly in second place." Gao Pengfei smiled sincerely, although he didn't play well enough and lost to Liu Sicong, he was even more pleased that Zhao Yajun in Rongcheng could win Jin Yiming.

"Teacher Gao, don't worry, I will avenge you and kill Liu Sicong." Zhao Yajun put away his smile, although he was full of self-confidence and a little carried away, he still respected Teacher Gao very much.

"Come on, I'm sure you can do it." Gao Pengfei nodded.

"Thank you." Zhao Yajun showed a smile, he didn't care whether Mr. Gao really believed in him or was politely encouraged, but he himself believed in himself incomparably, and he believed in the aura that always flashed in his mind at critical moments.

Jin Yiming's game of chess was the aura that allowed him to go further in chess and find the key point to turn the tide of the battle.

Zhao Yajun believes that in the future games, the aura in his mind will continue to appear.

At the moment, his heart is no longer limited to the provincial competition, his goal is even more ambitious, he wants to participate in the national competition, he even wants to win the world championship.

On the morning of the finals, Zhao Yajun got up early, and after washing, he went straight to the arena.

Today will be a good day for him Zhao Yajun to move Xi Province, and he must face it with the fullest spirit.

At this moment, Zhao Yajun's opponent Liu Sicong was confused by Zhao Yajun's sudden rise.

In fact, in addition to winning the championship and prize money, a big reason for his participation this time was that he wanted to compete with Zhao Ya.

This 12-year-old female chess king of the three provinces made him can't suppress the idea of wanting to see it.

It's a pity that he didn't get his wish, Zhao Ya was absent due to illness this time, and only his enlightenment teacher uncle Zhao Yajun participated.

The strength of this Zhao Yajun has always belonged to the role of playing soy sauce, and the top games in the province can't even pass the qualifiers.

This time there was a breakthrough, but no one really paid attention to it.

But now that he has won four consecutive victories and killed the favorite Jin Yiming, this is indeed a puzzling thing.

An adult's chess power suddenly skyrocketed, which feels weird, and it is more likely that he did not play seriously before, that is, he hid his strength.

If Zhao Ya is contacted, then Zhao Yajun's behavior is even more suspicious.

"Since the little ones didn't come, it's okay to clean up the old ones." Liu Sicong didn't think that Zhao Yajun won by luck, so he understood that he must not underestimate the enemy and must try his best to play this game of chess.

When the two sat face to face at the table, they both saw the confidence in each other's eyes.

But in the end, only one of the two could win.

Two hours later, Liu Sicong bowed his head gloomily and threw in the towel.

In this game, he was convinced to lose, and the opponent's chess took the lead everywhere, and he was suppressed without a chance.

"Teacher Zhao, you ......" Liu Sicong wanted to speak and stopped, through this game of chess, he had already understood that this Zhao Yajun's chess strength could not be achieved without more than ten years of profound skills, so it can only be explained that he used to deliberately hide the game clumsy.

"Teacher Liu, I'm just a fluke." Zhao Yajun has already confirmed to win the championship, and his mood is also much more relaxed, perhaps thinking about winning the world championship in the future, his vision is suddenly higher, and he doesn't seem to be as excited as before.

"No, you're not lucky, your level is in the profession, and it's top." Liu Sicong shook his head and said affirmatively: "Teacher Zhao, you can sign up for the Samsung Cup Amateur Qualifiers in June, with your level, it shouldn't just be an amateur level." ”

"Okay, I'll think about it." Zhao Yajun smiled, this kind of thing is exactly what he wants, if he can squeeze into the circle of professional chess players to sweep, as long as he thinks about it, it will be refreshing.

The next thing is simple, the award ceremony.

Zhao Yajun, a purebred dark horse, won the celebrity crown of Xi Province in the midst of everyone's discussions, and took away a bonus of 50,000 yuan.

Zhao Ya, who was hundreds of miles away, sensed this information for the first time.

"Shadow of the Chess God No. 1 won the provincial Go championship, and the maximum value of the Lingtu increased by 20 points."

Seeing that the spiritual space had changed, Zhao Ya showed a faint smile.

"Entering the 1st Order, 949/1020 Spirit Maps, locking the target Zhao Yajun, Shadow of the Chess God No. 1, Chess Power Tongyun 6th Order, ready to transmit the Spirit Map."

"The success rate of this transmission is 90%, 20 spirit maps will be consumed, and the goal will be 1/20 spirit map ability, 200 spirit map efficiency, comprehensive

Average rating. ”

"Uncle, you did a good job, as a reward, then let your chess strength go to the next level."