Of course, Zhao Yajun will not collapse, because he has already seen through this conspiracy.

It's just that he doesn't have a better way to move at the moment, and he chose this self-throwing move to stimulate his potential.

"Only by putting death and then revitalizing can we make chess go further." Zhao Yajun thought in his heart that he knew that there was a problem with the selection of white chess, but because he couldn't figure it out, he chose to go here.

Even if he loses, he has to know why he lost, which is why he chose this trap.

It's just that for Zhao Yajun, he didn't see through how pitted this trap was, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped into it so directly.

Then, both sides reacted quickly, and when the game reached 125 moves, white stopped.

At this time, in the eyes of ordinary chess players, there seems to be no problem, but Zhao Yajun has been stunned.

Because he finally saw through Black's previous intentions, this is a vast net, and the most terrifying thing is that this net can no longer be broken.

"It's ......" Zhao Yajun took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

If it retreats at this time, it will collapse directly and lose more than 30 meshes, but if it continues to go, it will be a loss of hundreds of meshes.

In this game of chess, he has already lost.

But his chess strength has not yet improved, which is what he is most depressed about.

After a few minutes, Zhao Yajun finally calmed down and looked back on why he didn't notice the problem until this time.

In fact, from the very beginning, he felt that there was something wrong with this selection, but because it was extremely complicated, and because it was rapid, there was no depth calculation, so he just avoided it and stopped paying attention to it.

Later, under the coercion of black, his white finally chose this relatively good counterattack, but it was a trap, a trap that had been laid down from the 51st move.

"Is Ye Xiaoya already so powerful?" Zhao Yajun was unwilling, if in the past few months, he has been troubled by the inability to improve chess, then now he has another huge problem, why Ye Xiaoya will improve faster than him.

After looking at the time, it was almost time to count the seconds, Zhao Yajun closed his eyes, held the mouse in his hand, and quickly calculated in his mind.

As the sound of counting seconds sounded, Zhao Yajun opened his eyes and dropped his 126th hand.

In the eyes of the audience, this move is undoubtedly another ruthless move, completely disrupting the black and white camp, and a full-scale war kicked off.

But in Ye Xiaoya's eyes, it was the last provocative death throes, because this was not only the most complicated change, but also a big gamble for white chess with all his net worth.

Because of such a choice, there will be no way back, and if it fails, then in the end white will collapse completely, and he will lose more than 100 moves.

In fact, as long as you lose, for masters, there is no difference between losing 100 mesh and losing half a mesh, but in the eyes of amateur chess players, it is a huge difference.

If it is only a half-eyed victory, the amateur chess player will not see it at all until the endgame, and a single mistake will lead to a reversal of the victory.

But the winner of a hundred goals, that is, people who have just learned chess for a few days, can see the gap, which is obviously black and white, and whoever occupies the bigger chessboard wins.

Therefore, the average professional chess player doesn't want to lose so ugly, after all, it is a matter of self-esteem.

This loss of half eyes can be said to be about the same, and if you lose a hundred eyes, then you don't even need to say anything.

Of course, in the current situation, no one except the two opponents can see that the winner is locked, and no one can see that black is at the end of the road.

"I feel that black chess is not too easy to play, come on."

"This game of chess is really exciting, the whole game of chess is a big melee, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose."

"Don't pity the chess demon, give me the golden body of the chess god."

"Zhao Yajun released the winning and losing moves, and I think black has an advantage, and I feel that white is forced to make this choice."

Chess fans are still looking at flowers in the fog, and they can only guess by feeling, but the two sides of the game have already calculated the changes.

Ye Xiaoya naturally understood Zhao Yajun's determination, even if he lost badly, he would fight to the death.

But she saw the ending more clearly than Zhao Yajun, that is, Zhao Yajun only had a dead end.

"Mentor, the stubborn Zhao Yajun is really going to cry this time."

"Xiaobai, can you figure out the result?" Ye Xiaoya replied lightly.

"I can't figure it out, but according to the calculation task you assigned to me, I have already guessed the final result, which is Zhao Yajun's fiasco."

"Well, you're right, then it's time to harvest."

In the next dozen moves, both sides moved very fast, and although Ye Xiaoya still had more than ten minutes to reserve, she didn't think too much.

And Zhao Yajun was urged by the countdown, and he didn't have time to think.

By the time the game reached 181 moves, black's advantage became clear, while white's three pieces were divided and lifeless.

At this time, the audience also saw the situation clearly, and there were voices celebrating the victory of the chess god everywhere.

"The chess god once again defeated Zhao Yajun."

"Invincible is really lonely......"

"The chess demon is already old, and this fiasco, I'm afraid I'm really going to retire."

"The victory and defeat have been divided, Zhao Yajun, you don't have to hold on anymore!"

"In the duel of the 21-way chessboard, it is obvious that the gap between the chess demons is even greater."

At this moment, Zhao Yajun seemed very happy, not that he had masochistic tendencies, but that his chess strength had finally made a breakthrough, just a few steps ago, his aura flashed, and his chess strength reached the 5th level of the gods.

"I've finally improved, I don't know when the next time I will improve." Zhao Yajun clicked the admit defeat button and sent a message at the same time, "In the next game, we will have a higher-level duel." ”

Seeing this message, countless chess fans were boiling, is this a blatant provocation?

As soon as you lose, you shout that you want to go to a higher level in the next game, do you want to challenge the 23-way board?

The abuse and slander of chess fans naturally did not affect Zhao Yajun's happy mood.

And Ye Xiaoya saw this message and smiled slightly, she understood the meaning of Zhao Yajun's words, it seems that he has really gained something and improved his chess strength again.

"Mentor, it seems that Zhao Yajun has entered the 5th level of God, but he is still worse than the mentor, so he can eat ashes behind his ass."

"Xiaobai, how did you learn it, the language is a bit vulgar."

"Mentor, what I said is not rough, and only the mentor listens, I don't have to pretend to be pure, after all, I am not pure."

"Okay, let's watch less mess in the future." Ye Xiaoya is very speechless about this artificial intelligence, and now its reading information is much larger than her, and many things that Ye Xiaoya doesn't know very well have been solved by this artificial intelligence.

"Mentor, this time in the trilogy, will there be a first game?"

"It's not decided for the time being, if Zhao Yajun loses two in a row......"

"He's determined to lose two in a row, and then let him lose three in a row."

"Xiaobai, do you think there is still a chance to win if you let the gods go first?"

"Is there a chance, I will only know when I get down, isn't this what you taught me, mentor?"

"Let me think about it, so be it." Ye Xiaoya showed a smile, although this artificial intelligence has no spirituality, its emotional intelligence is not low at all.