161 Sitting photo fiasco
Time is like a talisman, and there is only one last countdown left.
Sansheng III still has more than ten minutes of retention time.
Every time the photo falls at the last second, it is obvious that he is at the end of the mountain.
At this moment, even viewers who don't understand Go know that sitting in the photo must be very distressing, why can't they give a little more time to think.
The game entered 168 moves, and a big dragon in black was besieged and inactive.
Zazhao collided everywhere to borrow strength, trying to protect the big dragon, but white attacked and killed steadily, and while occupying the ground, he continued to torture the half-dead dragon.
In the current situation, black chess is no longer visible, and even if Dalong can survive, he is sure to lose.
But the audience wants to sit and take photos of being slaughtered by the dragon and want to watch a wonderful dragon slaying game.
"The Great God of Three Lives is really powerful, slay the dragon!"
"Not only did he lose, but he also lost so miserably."
"Don't cry when you sit down, your time has passed."
"I just hope that the god of Sansheng is not artificial intelligence, that's all."
Although the current sitting photo is still strong, almost everyone can see that the winner has been decided.
Zhao Yajun reached out and took the phone several times, and wanted to call his niece, wishing her to win the photo in advance.
But I still hold back, after all, I'm still in the game, and if it affects the outcome of the game because of talking to him on the phone, it would be a big sin.
Ten minutes later, the dragon died angrily under the siege of White.
Admit defeat in the middle of the game.
At this moment, the chess fans of the entire world view battle were boiling.
Sitting on the photo, this great god actually fell, a chess god who was invincible and swept the professional chess players first every day, and lost to Sansheng III, who had just emerged, in the case of splitting the first.
Although this kind of thing has an omen, it really happened, and many people were still stunned.
"When you walk by the river, you will inevitably get your shoes wet."
"I'm old, I don't know if I'll quit Yicheng from now on."
"Whether it's artificial intelligence or not, it's no longer the world's No. 1."
"I'm worried that Sansheng III won't be the new artificial intelligence."
After Zhao Ya won the chess, she directly quit Yicheng and turned off the computer.
At this time, Zhao Yajun's phone called.
"Xiaoya, well done."
"It's okay, the sitting photo may not be in the state." Zhao Ya said with a smile.
"I don't think you've done your best, how sure are you going to let you sit down next week?" Zhao Yajun asked excitedly.
"It's hard to say, it depends on the state of the seat." Zhao Ya didn't tell the truth, she used her chess strength to enter the 1st order, and won this specific 9th order, so that she had an eighty percent chance of winning.
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, if you can win the photo first, you are the God of Go." Zhao Yajun said.
"Uncle, don't say it so exaggeratedly." Although Zhao Ya has already entered the gods, she knows that she still has a long way to go, and the first level of entering the gods is just the beginning, and in the future, she will reach the 10th level of the gods, and even surpass the realm of entering the gods, and reach the legendary true god of Go.
Maybe this is the true meaning of her life, the road of chess god is long, and now there are only 1024/1160 spirit maps.
Zhao Yajun won the LG Cup and added 50 spiritual maps, but there were not a few world-class competitions a year, even if her two chess gods were in the shadows, they kept participating in the competition to win the championship.
If you want to reach the second level of enlightenment, I'm afraid it will take several years.
"The speed of this promotion is really slow, should I think of a way?" Zhao Ya now only has the Shadow of the Chess God to win the championship to increase the maximum number of Spirit Diagrams, unless she cultivates more than a dozen Chess God Shadows and wins all the championships of Go tournaments, the speed of the maximum increase in the Spirit Diagram may be able to increase by 1 level a year.
But Zhao Ya didn't have the idea of turning everyone around her into the shadow of the chess god.
Even if she saw a good seedling like Lin Tao, she felt that she was out of tune with herself for the time being, and did not directly include him in the category of the shadow of the chess god, but let him understand it himself.
Of course, in the final analysis, the main reason is that Zhao Ya herself is not so eager to advance.
Today's life is happy and ordinary, and with the increase in income from writing books, the quality of life of the family has also improved, and everything seems to be fine.
And the level of artificial intelligence is still far behind, even the super artificial intelligence she created has not really reached the level of sitting photos.
If there is no pressure, there is no motivation, if Zhao Ya is very satisfied with the status quo, then maybe after thirty or forty years, she can also advance to the level of Go in a step-by-step manner, but Zhao Ya sensed from the fluctuations in the spiritual space that she may not have that long.
Although the spiritual space is currently very stable, Zhao Ya has already smelled a smell of danger from it.
Usually it is still difficult to detect, but after each epiphany, Zhao Ya recovers a large number of spiritual maps, and there will also be an ominous premonition, the spiritual space will collapse and dissipate sooner or later, she must become the true god of Go before the spiritual space dissipates, otherwise there will never be a chance.
"It seems that this time is really too lazy, and I have to step up my cultivation." Zhao Ya thought in her heart, sat cross-legged at the head of the bed again, her consciousness entered the spiritual space, and began her own epiphany cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, it was a week.
It's Sunday again, and the third game of chess agreed upon by the three lives of the three is about to begin.
This time, the first step of the black photo is again in the upper right corner.
The number of online chess players has reached 300,000, and Yicheng has exploded again.
Many diving parties even came out to see this battle of the supreme gods of Go.
"Although the god of Sansheng is very good, it is basically impossible to let him win first."
"Although I can't understand their chess moves, I think that if you don't release the water, the gods of Sansheng can't win."
"If the Great God of Three Lives has the level of entering the gods, will he lose the photo?"
"I hope that the god of three lives can win another game and become a perfect god."
Zhao Yajun sat in front of the computer, looking at the remarks of many chess fans and netizens, and his mood was surging.
He is the only one who knows the true identity of Sansheng III, so that passion is also incomprehensible to others.
This time, he not only watched the live broadcast, but also opened a commentary room to explain the game.
In fact, he didn't want to explain it, because he didn't think he had explained the level of the game.
But he couldn't stand up to many requirements, and Yicheng Go offered generous conditions, hoping that he could open a live broadcast room to explain this game of chess.
For the development of his Go online school, Zhao Yajun can only explain it head-on, after all, if he can't explain this level of game, then others are even less qualified.
"The black chess teacher is still always stable, and in the case of taking the lead, this kind of stable chess move is also the best choice......" Zhao Yajun said with a little nervousness, but he couldn't imagine how much trouble his explanation of catching ducks on the shelves would bring to his niece.