540 Ye Xiaoya's counterattack
This move is very special, because Zhao Yajun did not consider this choice at all.
In fact, it should be said that this choice was excluded by Zhao Yajun, according to his calculations, if white moves like this, he will basically die a large piece.
This kind of suicide attack was ruled out at the very beginning in Zhao Yajun's computing power.
"How did you go like that?" Zhao Yajun was indeed surprised, and he had to rethink this chess path.
According to his calculations, this move could not really be effective.
But with the 30-minute long test, Zhao Yajun's face couldn't help but become a little ugly, because this move of white chess was indeed very clever, and the front and back coordination reached the extreme.
After this move, black has only two choices, the first is to back down, avoid the edge of white, and not fight, so that black will lose three eyes.
Another option is to force a kill, so that black will eat a large piece of white, but in the next dozens of moves, white will have a lot to borrow, and take advantage of the situation to besiege another piece of black, this value is difficult to estimate.
If black is not handled well, it may lose more, and if it is handled well, it is possible not to lose.
Now, Zhao Yajun is in a bit of a dilemma, if he chooses to back down, he is still sure that he will win in the endgame, but then he will win a little reluctantly, and if he loses another eye, he is likely to lose.
And the second option is to risk the collapse of the mid-game, so that the winner will be clear in the battle.
"Sure enough, it's still not clear?" Zhao Yajun sank his mind, he was so absorbed in the 9th level of chess that he couldn't calculate all the changes, this 23-way chessboard was indeed much more difficult than the 19-way chessboard.
Of course, this is not the point, the hesitation in his heart is the key to the victory or defeat.
In fact, a master who is in the gods, even if he moves one step at a second, will not get out of the irreparable wrong move, but in the 23-way chessboard, time is less, then it is inevitable to lose sight because of flaws.
And this kind of concession and half first, he can't have too much loss, so in the end, he still chose not to back down.
"I'm going to see how strong you can be." Zhao Yajun gritted his teeth, he had already felt the pressure from Ye Xiaoya, which made him a little excited.
Originally, after reaching the 9th level of entering the gods, Zhao Yajun felt that it was probably impossible to go further in the short term, but Ye Xiaoya seemed to have advanced again.
Then he was naturally not far behind, and the outcome of this game of chess was once again downplayed by him, although a few minutes ago, he still vowed not to lose, but in the idea of chess and victory, in the end, chess took the upper hand.
On the 131st move, black chooses to fight and forcibly fights.
This kind of move is undoubtedly the most popular among chess fans.
"Zhao Yajun is really strong, this time it's going to be a dragon slaying battle."
"Okay, Zhao Yajun hurry up and stretch his neck over, let us cut it down."
"I feel like the chess devil has been fooled, and I am optimistic that the chess god will win this game."
"If I am asked to speak, the true Emperor of Prophecy, I will definitely tell everyone that this game of chess will definitely win."
Seeing this game of chess enter the state of killing, the enthusiasm of chess fans was also ignited, and the attack and killing of two peerless masters was definitely a wonderful performance on this 23-way chessboard.
As the step by step chess fell, Ye Xiaoya's white chess gradually took control of the situation, and after the black chess had to eat a large piece of the white chess, it was repeatedly borrowed by the white chess, and then a black chess piece was besieged again.
This reversal of the situation is addicted to the chess fans who watched it, and the two people who played against each other had already calculated these changes, and they were thinking about a deeper and farther way.
"It's not easy to do......" Zhao Yajun had a vague premonition, and the path he might choose was a little wrong.
And his chess strength has improved a little with the flash of inspiration, but there is undoubtedly a long way to go before he is 10 steps into the gods.
The game reached 185 moves, and Ye Xiaoya entered the countdown state of white chess, while Zhao Yajun of black chess had 23 minutes left.
Under the urging of the second counting, Ye Xiaoya still played chess unhurriedly, as if she had already won the game.
But Zhao Yajun knew that this situation was still the advantage of black chess, but after dozens of moves, there was a suspicion that he hadn't thought about clearly, where was waiting for him was a bomb about to explode, or an innocuous little squib?
The chess game continued to advance in Zhao Yajun's worries, and when the 213 moves fell, Zhao Yajun's heart was already hanging in his throat, because the next move would determine the move he was worried about.
In the 214th hand, at the same time that Ye Xiaoya fell, the corners of her mouth turned slightly.
This smile that could not be detected without looking carefully made Zhao Yajun feel shocked, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the 214 hands he had expected at this step.
Because he knew that there was really a flaw in his deduction, and now what awaited him was a bomb tied to him, and his black chess pieces had no way to escape.
"It's over, this game is ......" Zhao Yajun looked at the chess game blankly, and waited until the second count sounded, then he shook his head, picked up the black chess, and then put it down.
"I threw in the towel." Zhao Yajun directly began to collect chess.
"Actually......" Ye Xiaoya couldn't imagine that Zhao Yajun would admit defeat so simply, which surprised her.
"I know that as long as you don't admit defeat, there will still be a chance, but the so-called opportunity will only appear when you make a mistake, and I don't want to wait for that opportunity." Zhao Yajun finished speaking lightly, stood up and said: "Ye Xiaoya, you have made me grow again, I used to think that I would not have any psychological fluctuations because of the chess game, but now I know that I am still far away." ”
"Far away?" Ye Xiaoya was slightly stunned, in fact, this was also the question she was thinking about.
Maybe she and Zhao Yajun are only one step away from the God of Go, the highest chess power, but the real chess way, the calmness and persistence in the heart, have they reached this step?
"You won't stand a chance playing chess." After Zhao Yajun finished speaking, he left.
The next day, Ye Xiaoya appeared in front of the audience and explained the game of letting Banxian play.
The name of the female chess god has become completely loud, and countless people know that this game of victory has really laid her chess strength higher than Zhao Yajun.
What is the result of the next three rounds, no one dares to say that Ye Xiaoya is not the world's No. 1.
Just when Ye Xiaoya was talking about chess live in front of chess fans across the country, Zhao Yajun drank a bottle of liquor by himself, and then fell drunk on the bedside.
In the dream, Zhao Yajun seems to have returned to elementary school and junior high school again, constantly climbing and advancing on the road of Go, with the mission of defeating artificial intelligence and proving the strength of human intelligence.
Zhao Yajun's rebirth in this life is also where his obsession lies, but now all this is no longer important.
After waking up, Zhao Yajun felt very thirsty, went to the kitchen to drink some water, and looked at the clock pointing to midnight, Zhao Yajun showed a smile.
"I know what I'm going to do."