Then the two moved dozens of moves relatively fast, and many inevitable responses, black chess because of the skillful moves of 35 and 37, occupied the advantage of the situation.

However, this advantage did not last long, and with a strong twist of White's 68 moves, Black retreated a little, allowing the situation to return to equilibrium.

Then, white gradually took the initiative, and by the time of the 92nd move, white began to attack one of Black's solitary pieces, and White had a clear advantage.

Jin Yiming looked at the 92nd move, thought quietly for ten minutes, and still didn't fall.

Seeing the current situation, he knew that there was little hope for this game of chess, although he had made great progress in the past year, but he also knew that Ye Xiaoya's chess strength was definitely not something he could compete with.

A year ago, those professional masters were also directly abused by Ye Xiaoya, although Jin Yiming was confident to impact the professional rank, but he knew that he was still much worse than the real professional masters.

Although at the beginning of this game, white seemed to take a slow move, allowing him to occupy a slight advantage for a while, but white's chess strength was steady and thick, and Jin Yiming had no way to maintain the advantage.

"It seems that it is still far away." Jin Yiming thought to himself that he had Ye Xiaoya as his goal and practiced Go for four or five hours a day, but now that he really met Ye Xiaoya again, he still had no chance at all.

Glancing at the clock, he still had more than thirty minutes, and Ye Xiaoya still had more than an hour.

The time gap proves that Ye Xiaoya didn't try her best, just like the last game, she didn't need to use all her strength at all, she could easily win him.

This feeling of not being an opponent at all made Jin Yiming quite frustrated.

But he still restrained his mentality, corrected his attitude, and continued the following chess game seriously.

But in the next chess game, Jin Yiming had lost his fighting spirit, and the idea of winning or losing was thrown aside, and the overall 198 moves ended.

White won with 181 discs.

"Teacher Ye, you have won first." Jin Yiming saw the result of the last count, although he was already clear in his heart, but when he saw the number of 181 white sons, his heart was even more sad.

He had tried very hard to ensure that the opponent would not take 181 discs in the final official, but unfortunately a few flaws in the official made him lose a few goals, resulting in white still accounting for 181 discs in the end.

"Jin Yiming, you have made great progress, and you still have a lot of potential to tap." Ye Xiaoya smiled faintly, looking at this chubby teenager Jin Yiming, she couldn't help but think of the professional chess player Jin Yiming more than ten years later.

The two are obviously one person, but Jin Yiming, who is more than ten years later, has no potential to tap, or he didn't work hard enough when he was young, so when he grows up, it will be that level.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Jin Yiming said very politely.

His chess skills do have a professional level, but he feels that Ye Xiaoya in front of him is definitely qualified to be his teacher.

At this moment, he has a question in his heart, that is, if this Ye Xiaoya also takes the career path, how strong will it be, and I don't know if she can directly impact the world champion.

However, he soon thought that Zhao Yajun, the current number one person in the world, was about to become a myth.

Some time ago, he won 100 consecutive professional chess tournaments, and this terrifying number is still increasing.

"Although Ye Xiaoya is very strong, Zhao Yajun is my real target." After Jin Yiming left, he lined up these two people in an order in his heart.

Of course, Ye Xiaoya didn't know Jin Yiming's thoughts, but in her eyes, the only person in this world who could become her opponent was Zhao Yajun.

"I still have to work hard, I can't let Zhao Yajun compare me to me." Ye Xiaoya thought in her heart, but she always felt a little weird, after all, according to the theory of reincarnation, Zhao Yajun was her previous life.

With an hour-long break in between, the sixth round began.

In this game of chess, Ye Xiaoya played very quickly, although the opponent also won five consecutive victories, but she was defeated in front of her, although she worked hard, she finally lost even worse.

"Teacher Ye really lives up to his reputation." The young chess player gave a thumbs up and left.

On the third day of the game, Ye Xiaoya's opponent in the seventh round was also vulnerable, a little worse than Jin Yiming.

In Ye Xiaoya's opinion, he is lucky to win six consecutive victories, but in this kind of points round-robin, if he is lucky, he will definitely have better results.

In the eighth round, there were only two seven-game winning streaks left, and Ye Xiaoya thought that the level of the last seven-game winning streak would not be too bad.

But when she really started playing chess, she knew that this was also a worse chess player than Jin Yiming, and it turned out that Jin Yiming had already represented the highest chess strength in the entire arena.

After the nine rounds of qualifiers, Ye Xiaoya won all nine sets and directly qualified for the Beijing Evening News Cup.

In addition to the first place, the other seven people also have the qualification to enter the competition, this qualifier won the top eight, eight consecutive wins of Jin Yiming low score, and finally ranked fourth, also qualified to participate in the evening cup this competition.

After the qualifiers, Zhang Zhijun took Ye Xiaoya to eat at the restaurant.

"Xiaoya, you have won nine consecutive victories this time, and you will have another seven consecutive victories in the capital." Zhang Zhijun knew that there were a total of 16 provinces in the Wanbao Cup, and each province selected the top eight to participate in the Wanbao Cup.

A total of 128 people will decide the final top six and be awarded the title of amateur 6 dan, and the first place will be awarded to amateur 7 dan.

In the same points competition, if you want to win the first place among the 128 people, you must win seven consecutive games.

"Uncle Zhang, if you count the final professional vs. amateur exhibition match of the Wanbao Cup, I should have to win another nine consecutive victories." Ye Xiaoya said with a smile.

"That's right, then I wish you another nine-game winning streak in the capital." Zhang Zhijun said with a smile.

The two then chatted for a while, and Zhang Zhijun suddenly said: "Xiaoya, you know Zhao Yajun, he is from Rongcheng, our Xi Province, he is the strongest chess player now, and he has swept the world chess world." ”

"I know that Zhao Yajun's chess is really good." Ye Xiaoya nodded, she would meet this Zhao Yajun sooner or later.

"Xiaoya, if you play chess with him, are you sure you can win?"

"Uncle Zhang, what do you think?" Ye Xiaoya smiled slightly, she didn't expect Zhang Zhijun to compare her with Zhao Yajun, I don't know if it was because she believed in her too much, or because she didn't understand Zhao Yajun's strength.

"Hehe, I think you may be a little worse, but I'm very optimistic about your potential, and I always feel that your chess should not be much worse than his." Zhang Zhijun touched the back of his head, he had watched Ye Xiaoya grow up since he was a child, and now he couldn't see through this girl a little.

However, in his memory of Go, that is, when he first learned chess, Ye Xiaoya lost to Zheng Mingrui and Bai Changle, and no matter how strong the opponent was, Ye Xiaoya never lost.

It is this terrible ability that has never been lost, which makes Zhang Zhijun blindly believe that even if Zhao Yajun really plays against Ye Xiaoya, he will still think that Ye Xiaoya can win.

"Uncle Zhang, you guessed right, Zhao Yajun is indeed a little better than me, but only a little, he is the number one in this world, so I am the only one who can compete with him for the first place." Ye Xiaoya said confidently: "Moreover, he won't be the first for long, and soon I can make him a real runner." ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day to come!" Zhang Zhijun applauded.