449 Real chess players

After the 75th move of black is dropped, white cannot land for a long time.

Mo Xiaohan's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Ye Xiaoya's gaze again, which was already a little different.

This game was a defeat that Mo Xiaohan couldn't accept, because she had always been full of confidence, but when black took the 71st move, she realized that something was wrong, and the next 73 moves were like a hammer smashing into her heart.

The last 75th move decided the fate of her white chess piece, and all the white pieces she entered were wiped out, with white losing 45 meshes and black leading by nearly 50 meshes.

This huge gap will make even the amateur low-level feel that the future is bleak, let alone that she, a quasi-professional chess player, no longer has to play.

But she was really unwilling, before the start, although she respectfully called the other party a teacher, but she didn't feel that the other party was qualified to be her teacher.

How high the chess power of a girl who is two years younger than her can be, even if she is praised by her professional coach as rare in the world, and praised by some professional chess players as the future of female chess players in China.

But she still stubbornly believes that this Ye Xiaoya is just a little luckier, and the name of the undefeated girl will definitely not exist for a long time.

Either a meteor flashed or was short-lived, and she knew that Ye Xiaoya was participating in the fixed stage competition, and she even hoped to meet Ye Xiaoya as soon as possible.

This sixth round of the encounter made her very happy, she finally had the opportunity to face this undefeated girl head-on, and she believed that she had a chance to win against the other party and prove that she was even better.

However, the reality is so cruel, and this game of chess is so painful, she can be described as a brittle defeat.

The moment she entered, she still felt that she had an advantage, and when she was besieged, she still felt that Ye Xiaoya was too conceited, and she dared to kill her white chess like this.

However, the whole game is only 75 moves so far, her white chess pieces are dead, and the board is 50 mesh, and there seems to be no other choice but to throw in the defeat.

"I lost, thanks for the advice." Mo Xiaohan lowered her head, although she didn't want to admit it, this game of chess did make her sober up a lot, there was indeed a big gap in her chess strength, and she was not unjustly lost.

"Since you choose the subway flow method, don't force it to break the air, it's hard to get down." Ye Xiaoya said simply, although the opponent's choice of the subway flow method determined her defeat, but if she can always implement the subway flow to move the chess, then the black chess will not win too much.

This is like two people working in one position, one person will work and save the money he earns, and the other person will give the money he earns to the study class and recharge his batteries every day to study.

After a period of time, if the two continue to be like this in the post, then the two will be safe and sound, and they will earn almost the same amount of money.

In this way, how can a person who saves money compare with the overcharge of learning, and competition for a job is to save money and lose his job.

If you can't grasp the correct direction of your move, then even if your computing power is stronger than that of your opponent, it will be difficult to win.

And Mo Xiaohan's computing power is not known how many times worse than Ye Xiaoya, it is not surprising that he lost so badly.

The fixed-stage competition entered the fourth day, and in the seventh round, Ye Xiaoya met a boy named Zhao Wenduo.

The boy looked slightly smaller than her, but his expression was very steady, his eyes were at Ye Xiaoya, and he said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Hello, please give me a lot of advice." ”

"Hello, please advise." Ye Xiaoya nodded, and could see that this boy didn't care who he was.

Guessing the order, Zhao Wenduo chose black chess, and the opening game was wrong.

Ye Xiaoya made two consecutive stars, and then the black chess flew to the corner, and the two were convenient for a quick layout, and in the 23rd move, the black chess piece was twisted and broken, and the first confrontation began.

If before the start, Ye Xiaoya just felt that this boy's attitude towards the game was very good, then with his moves, she could see that Zhao Wenduo's calculation power was also obviously very high.

"Yes, a good seedling." Ye Xiaoya thought while playing, in fact, any chess player's confidence in himself does not lie in challenging masters, but in not being influenced by anyone.

If the stability of mentality is a criterion for judging the level of chess strength, then this Zhao Wenduo is higher than many professional chess players.

Of course, as the changes in the later moves became more and more responsible, Zhao Wenduo's mistakes and omissions also appeared from time to time, Ye Xiaoya just grabbed one or two of them, and let him take care of one or the other, and retreated one after another.

No matter what kind of adversity he is in, Zhao Wenduo has an indifferent expression, quite like the style of the stone Buddha Li Changho.

Ye Xiaoya still admires such a chess player, but the opponent is obviously not mature enough, and he is not as strong as Li Yansong in the middle game.

In the pipe stage, Zhao Wenduo lost a lot, but he kept playing this game until the end of 215 moves.

In the end, 180 black discs were lost, even according to the handicap rule.

"Thank you for the advice." Zhao Wenduo saluted slightly, then put away the chess pieces and left.

Ye Xiaoya looked at the back of the boy who left calmly and calmly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, although her chess strength was still very immature, she had a bit of the demeanor of a Go master.

Although from beginning to end, this Zhao Wenduo did not give her an honorific title, she felt very comfortable playing chess with him.

It is an attitude of true respect for Go, respect for the opponent, and not respect for the opponent's chess strength.

Perhaps under the influence of this Zhao Wenduo, Ye Xiaoya was a little more indifferent when she was waiting for the eighth round of the game.

This fixed-stage match is not difficult for her, even if she only uses one percent of her chess strength, she can still get nine consecutive wins and advance early.

But she plays every game of chess very seriously, because every chess player she faces is a young person who wants to become a professional chess player and has a deep love for Go.

Although she has been learning and practicing chess all these years, Ye Xiaoya does not think that she is a real chess player, she is just a person who loves Go, and then has unparalleled talent.

But in these teenagers, Ye Xiaoya gradually found the feeling of becoming a real chess player, or facing all difficulties calmly and calmly, she is a real chess player.

There are still three seven-game winning streaks left, and Ye Xiaoya's opponent in the eighth round is one of them.

Zhang Yulin, a fifteen-year-old boy who won the championship of the North China Amateur Chess Championship half a year ago, abstained from the Wanbao Cup because of the incident.

His performance was a little ostentatious, staring at Ye Xiaoya and saying, "Ye Xiaoya, your reputation as an undefeated girl will end in my hands." ”

"Really?" Ye Xiaoya said lightly: "I hope you can do it." ”