Early the next morning, when she came to the arena of the teahouse, Zhao Ya saw a familiar name on the matchsheet.

"Jiang Bowen......" Zhao Ya still remembers the evening newspaper cup qualifiers at that time, after she won Jiang Bowen, the figure who left in a negative mood and didn't even clean up the chessboard.

Zhao Ya sat in the private room, and five minutes before the start of the game, the expressionless Jiang Bowen walked in.

"Zhao Ya, we meet again." The corners of Jiang Bowen's mouth curled slightly, as if he wanted to show a smile, but this smile looked more like a toothache expression.

"Hello." Zhao Ya responded lightly.

"Thank you for giving me a head start and letting me know what I was doing wrong." Jiang Bowen said and sat down in his position, then took a deep breath.

"Let's get started." Zhao Ya didn't plan to listen to the other party's feelings.

"Good!" Jiang Bowen nodded, took a handful of chess pieces from the chess box, and asked Zhao Ya to guess the odds and evens.

Zhao Ya quietly put a sunspot on the chessboard.

"Shan, you guessed it." After Jiang Bowen finished speaking, he made a gesture of please, signaling Zhao Ya to use black to go first.

Zhao Ya bowed slightly, then unhurriedly picked up a sunspot and gently landed on the star position in the upper right corner.

The two officially started the game, and an invisible aura permeated between the two, although there were no words, only occasional eye collisions, outside the chess game, the mental contest between the two was also carried out with the chess game.

One is an invincible master who is sure to win, and the other is an enterprising rookie in the chess world.

Both of them are equally confident in themselves, this game of chess is different from the previous chess, this is not an ordinary game, but a collision of two spirits and souls.

Zhao Ya can clearly feel the opponent's desperate efforts and the idea that I am invincible, which is not at all the same person as Jiang Bowen who lost to her before.

The previous Jiang Bowen was very casual in his chess style, which was a kind of indifferent casualness, and this one was wanton, which was arbitrary and wanton, and it was built on the basis of absolute self-confidence.

Sometimes a seemingly random move hides a far-sighted kill, and with this, it is several times higher than before on the way to calculation.

Even Zhao Ya felt that this Jiang Bowen was a line higher than any opponent she had encountered in reality.

You must know that Zhao Ya met so many amateur 6 dan in the Evening Cup, and later communicated with professional chess players, although she just played chess according to the rules, and then deliberately lost.

But for their chess strength, they are also inseparable, those chess players are playing chess that lacks self, and the Jiang Bowen in front of him obviously surpasses those chess players, he has a kind of self embodied in chess.

In other words, this Jiang Bowen is about to surpass the "use of wisdom" and has touched the edge of the realm of "Tongyu".

This made Zhao Ya suddenly have a trace of love, but this thought was just thrown aside in a blink of an eye, and there is no shortage of geniuses in this world.

At such an age, he has half a foot into the realm of "Tongyu", this Jiang Bowen is definitely a Go prodigy, and he has a lot of potential and talent that others don't have, but he is just a Go prodigy.

Such prodigies are not uncommon in China, and there are countless in the history of Go. Obviously, with such a Go prodigy, he will not be able to carry the banner of Go in the future, and it will be impossible to defeat artificial intelligence.

After more than eighty steps in the blink of an eye, the initial confidence on Jiang Bowen's face had disappeared, leaving only solemnity and doubt.

Since he lost to Zhao Ya, he withdrew directly from that qualifier, and no longer participated in the following games, and then locked himself at home and practiced hard behind closed doors.

But he knew that he was not happy in his heart, and he wanted to take revenge and win back his dignity, and this Rongcheng Celebrity Invitational Tournament was a great opportunity.

He participated this time, in addition to the prize money for the championship, but also to defeat Zhao Ya and regain the dignity he lost in front of her.

This morning, when he saw that the opponent against him was Zhao Ya, he laughed like a fool.

He still clearly remembers that a month ago, when he heard that Zhao Ya won the fourth place in the Wanbao Cup and was promoted to the 6th stage, he jumped up happily and vowed to defeat the stronger Zhao Ya.

Unexpectedly, going to heaven so soon would give him a chance to take revenge.

"Zhao Ya, you must be surprised, my level has changed." Jiang Bowen stepped into the private room, saw Zhao Ya for the first time, and said this in his heart when he smiled at her.

The last time I lost to Zhao Ya, it was because I underestimated the enemy, because I was absent-minded, and because I lost the soul of Go that I once had.

But by this time, he had found his soul in Go, and he believed that he was the strongest amateur 6 dan.

But......

Jiang Bowen looked at the complicated chess game and fell into a long exam.

There are a total of 87 moves in the whole game, and the black and white pieces have been completely intertwined, and four or five pieces of black and white have not been lived, and they have not been dealt with.

Now, Jiang Bowen can't figure out the situation, but he realizes that this has reached the most critical moment.

Should we fight to the end desperately, or should we deal with it cautiously and prudently, and finally rely on officials to win or lose?

"You've got only twenty minutes left." Zhao Ya kindly reminded him.

Jiang Bowen was completely immersed in the calculation of the chess game, he had been calculating this move for more than forty minutes, if he didn't remind him, maybe he would have to calculate for a long time, until he ran out of energy.

"Good ......" Jiang Bowen was slightly stunned, glanced at the timer, as if he had just discovered the passage of time, hesitated, he picked up a white piece and put it in the upper right corner of the chessboard, a break point of the black chess.

This move made Zhao Ya's eyes shine, at this moment Jiang Bowen's chess seemed to have many choices, but in fact he had reached the end of his rope.

Zhao Ya's strong control of the chess game gave him no chance to resist at all, but he still had a chance to struggle.

And this move is the last chance, or only in this way can Jiang Bowen find that glimmer of life from nine deaths.

Of course, Jiang Bowen's move was indeed beyond Zhao Ya's expectations, because according to Jiang Bowen's level, he couldn't think of this move from this complicated situation.

But he chose this way, even if he was blind by feeling, it also shows that his chess sense has surpassed many chess players and entered the top ranks.

"It seems that he has gained a lot." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, although Jiang Bowen would lose this game of chess, his chess skills had improved a lot with the long test just now.

Ten minutes later, the chess game reached 135 hands, Jiang Bowen looked straight at the chessboard, his body trembled slightly, and only after a while did he shake his head, stretched out his hand to push the chess pieces of the chessboard, looked at Zhao Ya with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice: "I lost, I lost this game unjustly, but how did you calculate it clearly?" ”

"I didn't figure it out, I just felt it." Zhao Ya said lightly: "I'm just lucky." ”

"Okay, I'll challenge you again, and I hope you'll be so lucky next time." Jiang Bowen nodded, and after putting away the chess, he left without a review.

Zhao Ya looked at Jiang Bowen's departing back, and secretly praised him, he has confidence that others don't have, if he can continue to maintain it, I believe that there will be one more top master in the Huaguo chess world.