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"Teacher Zhang, what do you think of letting Xiaoya participate in next year's fixed-stage competition?" Zhao Yajun asked.

"I think it's okay, she's very stable, and she should be able to play well in the game." Zhang Xuebin nodded, "As long as you step up your practice of chess this year, and then improve your calculation ability, you should be very sure." ”

"She's just 11 years old, and if she succeeds next year, she'll be the youngest female professional chess player ever." Zhao Yajun said with longing.

"Hehe, it's all your credit, remember to come back for a treat this time in the evening newspaper cup."

"Of course, I'm going to ask for it, no matter what the grades are." Zhao Yajun said with a smile.

The two chatted for a while, re-entered the classroom, and saw that the game of the two had entered the middle game.

It's just that Gao Pengfei's expression has become very solemn.

The two stepped forward to look at the chess game carefully, and their faces suddenly became strange.

I had been out for more than ten minutes just now, and there were more than 50 more moves, and the situation had become unclear.

Originally, Gao Pengfei's white killing and black killing in the upper right corner became a double active, and the lower left corner started a robbery battle, resulting in a complicated and difficult to understand situation.

What surprised the two even more was that it was Gao Pengfei who was thinking now, while Zhao Ya was quietly staring at the chessboard, not knowing what she was thinking.

"This ......" Zhao Yajun almost wanted to ask how this happened, but immediately he realized that this game of chess was not finished yet, and both of them were thinking seriously.

Glancing at Zhang Xuebin, who was still staring at the chessboard, Zhao Yajun took a deep breath and waited quietly for a while.

"That's it, I lost this game." Gao Pengfei showed a relieved smile, glanced at the two people behind him who were still a little surprised, and said, "Both, let's review it together." ”

"I actually won, this is really ......" Zhang Xuebin lifted his glasses, coughed lightly, and then nodded: "Quickly review, let's see the changes just now." ”

"It was Mr. Gao who let down his vigilance that gave me a chance." Zhao Ya smiled slightly and put the chess pieces into the chess box.

In the next review, Zhao Ya didn't say a word, just listened to the discussion of the three, from the beginning of the battle in the upper right corner, and then to the change in the lower left corner, white chess has the advantage.

Until the middle game, Zhao Ya used the robbery to ignite the change in the upper right corner, and then exchanged for a double active in the upper right corner at a small price, turning the situation into a black advantage.

"Zhao Ya's order here is very clever, and I thought I had locked the victory." Gao Pengfei pointed to the changes in the robbery, and it was not that he did not calculate it, but because he took into account the robbery, he made some mistakes in the value judgment of the chess pieces in the chaotic situation.

"Teacher Gao, Xiaoya's level should be able to get the ranking." Zhao Yajun smiled from ear to ear, although there is a certain element of luck in this game, but from this point it can be seen that Zhao Ya's level is really high. He had never won against Gao Pengfei, a professional chess player, and he didn't expect his niece to win the first time he met him.

"As long as you play normally, the top six in the evening cup are very promising." Gao Pengfei nodded.

"It's almost noon, let's go to lunch together." Zhang Xuebin said with a smile: "Zhao Ya, this kid is really a genius, and our chess academy will rely on her to become famous in the future." ”

"Yes, cultivate well, absolute genius." Gao Pengfei stretched out his thumb and praised.

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, for your advice." Zhao Ya bowed politely and said.

She gained a lot from this game, and the spiritual space was directly increased by two spiritual maps because of the stimulation of professional chess players.

This makes Zhao Ya full of expectations for the upcoming Evening Cup, if she can meet some masters, can she also grow quickly in the game.

"Five hundred and fourteen games, three texts, six computers, one test tube."

Zhao Ya returned home and immersed herself in the spiritual space.

This change in the spiritual space made her find a possibility to grow rapidly in the spiritual space.

As for the spiritual space generated by the obsession of the second life, Zhao Ya did not fully understand it.

I just slowly realized some of the principles and could feel warned by the obsession of the spiritual space.

For example, it is absolutely impossible to reduce the game to less than 20%, then the spiritual space may be irreversibly damaged, and even collapse and dissipate.

Zhao Ya has always kept the chess score of the spiritual space above 98%, just so that the growth of the spiritual space will not be affected.

Today's change has given Zhao Ya a wake-up call, if there are special circumstances that can be used, she can flexibly reduce the proportion of chess games and use more resources to carry out the sub-spirit map.

Because the number of chess games in the spiritual space is less than 90%, the growth rate is halved, and the original addition of one chess game spirit map per day has become one increase in two days.

But she can get five times as fast or more to develop what she wants.

The medical device that is being developed has only just made 12% progress, which is even slower than Zhao Ya initially expected, and I am afraid it will not be completed in half a year.

Thinking that Zhu Xiaoli would have to suffer painfully for half a year, Zhao Ya had a hint of impulse to convert the chess game into a sub-spirit diagram to speed up.

"Don't move for the time being, and wait until we come back from this competition." Zhao Ya thought about it for a while, but still made the decision not to easily change the chess game spirit map.

Time flies by like a white horse, and the weekend flies by in a flash.

A new week is coming, and Zhao Ya is also ready to go to the capital to compete.

"Xiaoya, don't run around in the capital, follow your uncle, and have a good game." Mother still reluctantly said.

"Mom, don't worry, I know."

"I'm still worried, it's only a week's ......," Zheng Peipei sighed, "I really should go with me." ”

"The children are older, so they don't have to worry so much." Zhao Guanguan smiled and stopped his wife.

"What's older, it's not even twelve years old, and there are so many ...... of child trafficking in society now"

"Mom, don't worry, I will follow my uncle obediently." Zhao Ya also understands her mother's worries, the last time she went to Fengcheng was only for one night, and this time she went for a week.

"Xiaoya, we are waiting for your good news at home." Zhao Guanguan was very relieved to arrive, he had just communicated with his younger brother, and he knew that this time his daughter had a great grasp, and he was also very excited, and he couldn't wait to go to watch the game with him.

But he understands that since he is handed over to his younger brother, he has to believe him, and his daughter is already old and can basically take care of herself, in other words, this time is also a good exercise, and her daughter always has to leave the protection of her parents and go out to the world by herself.

So, he just needs to wait for news at home.

However, Zhao Guanguan had the same sorrow before departure, but he hid it very well, compared to his wife hugging and hugging his daughter, he just gently shook his daughter's hand, and then said: "Xiaoya, you are the best, your mother and I are your strongest backing, no matter what the results are, we will always support you." ”