The two-day and one-night outing in Python Mountain Park is over.

On the way back, Xu Jing did not feel tired at all, she felt more energetic than when she came.

"Xiaoya, the feeling of this outing is really amazing, I feel that the whole person is rejuvenated, and I feel that my body is stronger."

"Really? That's congratulations. Zhao Ya smiled slightly, and she was the only one who knew why Xu Jing felt like this, the rainbow dream dissolved in the soda bottle was an outing gift for this best friend.

"Xiaoya, I think that when I go back this time, I will be able to play in Yicheng, I am very confident in myself." After Xu Jing's spirit was improved, the confidence that she originally lacked also increased a lot.

"That's great, but don't back down after a little blow." Zhao Ya said with a smile.

"No, of course I know the truth that victory is not arrogant and defeated, and Go is also a competitive game, and I will not be discouraged by losing." Xu Jing nodded, pondered for a moment and asked, "Xiaoya, I think Go is really interesting, why aren't there many people playing it?" ”

"Why didn't you want to learn Go in the first place?" Zhao Ya asked rhetorically.

"Hey, I thought it was too difficult at first, and I didn't think it was interesting, so I didn't want to learn it, and I couldn't learn it."

"Yes, this is one of the reasons, there are so many entertainment methods in society now, and there are few people who play Go, and it is normal for it to decline." Zhao Ya said lightly.

"What else is the reason?"

"The audience of Go is small, in addition to the lack of ornamentation and the difficulty of getting started, it is also related to the uneasiness of modern people." Zhao Ya thought and said.

"Restless? What do you mean? Xu Jing asked unconsciously.

"Go is something that needs to be considered, it needs a person's perception to make progress, and it is also a tool to perfect oneself and improve oneself." Zhao Ya explained: "To put it simply, Go teaches us to self-reflect and improve our self-cultivation, but modern people like to blame others more, so ......"

"I understand, you can't blame others for losing Go, I understand this truth, you can blame teammates in other games, haha." Xu Jing slapped her leg and laughed twice, causing everyone in the carriage to look at her.

"I'm sorry." Xu Jing's face flushed, knowing that she was too loud and noisy to others.

The two-day and one-night tour was not easy for everyone, many people fell asleep as soon as they got on the bus, and Xu Jing's laughter really should be apologized.

At a quarter past five in the afternoon, Zhao Ya returned home and saw her father answering the phone.

"Great, come on, brother." After Zhao Guanguan finished talking to the phone, he nodded at Zhao Ya and said, "Xiaoya, your uncle has won six consecutive games." ”

"Okay, let me say a few words to my uncle." Zhao Ya took the phone excitedly.

"Uncle, I didn't lie to you, you can do it."

"Okay, don't be proud, you haven't won the championship yet."

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, this time it's just a small game."

After Zhao Ya finished speaking, she hung up the phone, looked at her father who was a little stunned, and said with a faint smile: "Dad, do you think there is something wrong with the way I talk to my uncle?" ”

"Hehe, why do I think it's weird there." Zhao Guanguan touched his forehead.

"It's not strange, I'm my uncle's instructor now, you don't think the conversation just now is strange."

"I see, I see." Zhao Guanguan nodded suddenly.

At this moment, Zhao Yajun, who hung up the phone, felt full of confidence, and although it was just a few simple words with his niece, it made him inexplicably have a strong belief that he must win the championship, not only to prove himself, but also to make his niece happy.

This kind of thought seems to come from the depths of the soul, and it seems to be a kind of dark calling, and when Zhao Yajun sleeps in bed, that thought is still echoing in his mind.

"Enter the 1st level of the gods, 963/1000 spirit maps, lock the target Zhao Yajun, the shadow of the chess god No. 1, the chess power is through the 3rd level, ready to transmit the spirit map."

"The success rate of this transmission is 100%, ten spirit maps will be consumed, and the goal will obtain one-tenth of the spirit map ability, one hundred efficiency, and comprehensive

Average rating. ”

Zhao Ya in the spiritual space was very pleased to see that the success rate and efficiency were improving every time.

This shows that imperceptibly, Zhao Yajun has become more and more in line with the conditions of the shadow of the chess god.

Of course, the stronger Zhao Yajun's chess strength, the greater the chance of winning the championship this time, and only if he wins the championship can Zhao Ya's spiritual map be improved.

"Sometimes it takes some luck to win the championship in addition to strength." Although Zhao Ya wants her uncle to reach specific strength as soon as possible, she can only transmit it once a day at most, and each time she transmits her spirit map, it will consume a lot, which requires her many days of cultivation to replenish it, so try to find a good time to transmit it, so as not to waste it.

The next morning, Zhao Yajun woke up, feeling refreshed, and there seemed to be a lot of chess moves in his mind, which made him feel that some chess theories that he couldn't figure out before had become clear and clear.

"I feel like I've opened my mind again, and this time I'm the only one to win." Zhao Yajun rushed to the arena with confidence.

When I arrived at the arena and saw the matchup, I found that the opponent in this round turned out to be Zhang Xuebin. When the two met, they inevitably had a few shabby words.

"Teacher Zhao, I didn't expect us to meet here, it doesn't matter who wins this game, but we must all win the next game." Zhang Xuebin's tone was quite sincere, and there seemed to be a bit of concession in his eyes.

"Teacher Zhang, otherwise I will abstain from voting in this game." Although Zhao Yajun is confident that he will win Zhang Xuebin, he thinks that he is his own person, and there is no need to be so ruthless in the preliminary stage.

"It should be that I abstained, I have a better chance of winning the next game, so I will send you to the top 32 first." Zhang Xuebin shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, I think you have not only improved your chess strength a lot, but also your mental outlook has improved a lot. ”

"Hehe, just have your words, I abstained, let's see you in the final." After Zhao Yajun finished speaking, he really turned around and left.

Zhang Xuebin looked at the figure of Zhao Yajun leaving, stood stunned for a while, and whispered to himself: "It seems that I still haven't been sure, this Teacher Zhao has not only improved his chess ability, but his self-confidence has also swelled to a certain extent, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." ”

The two rounds on the last day were held in the morning and afternoon, and Zhao Yajun wandered around Maple City after deliberately abstaining in the morning, and won the afternoon game comfortably to qualify for the finals.

When the game was over, Zhang Xuebin saw him again and said with some shame: "Mr. Zhao, I didn't play well in the last set, and I didn't win all of them to advance." ”

"It doesn't matter, the preliminaries don't matter if you win or lose, the main thing is the finals, we have to show good results." Zhao Yajun didn't care, after all, in the points round-robin, the stronger the opponent will be, and winning seven sets and winning eight sets is not a concept at all.

"You're right!" Zhang Xuebin nodded, at this moment he suddenly felt that his pattern was no longer as good as Zhao Yajun beside him, and his opponent, who was once inferior to him, seemed to have unconsciously surpassed him in all aspects.