Jia Zhengming stood outside the gymnasium of the Beijing Chess Association, looking at the wide screen, and watching the live broadcast with tens of thousands of chess fans.

Because he was not qualified to enter the venue, he only found a good position to watch the live broadcast with a few reporters from other provinces who were also not qualified to enter.

"Looking at Zhao Ya's relaxed demeanor, I don't know if it's easy to play, or it doesn't matter if you win or lose at all." A reporter in a sun hat sighed.

"After all, this is an exchange competition, there is no need to be so nervous, I think those new professional chess players are bitter and bitter, and they have to win, so it is a bit too much." Another female reporter followed.

"How many games do you think Zhao Ya can win?" Jia Zhengming listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help asking.

"It's really hard to say, if it's to let the first, I guess Zhao Ya can win it all, but let the third son, it's really hard to say." The sun hat reporter analyzed seriously: "Although it seems that Zhao Ya is very relaxed now, this is just the beginning, and she may not have experienced a match of twenty-five people, in case she is not adaptable, it is possible to lose all." ”

"I don't think what you said is possible, no matter how you say it, Zhao Ya is also a chess god, since he dares to have an exchange match, he must have a certain degree of certainty to let the third son." The female reporter retorted.

"I think it's too good to say that the chess god is too famous, this Zhao Ya is only thirteen years old, even if she really lets her win the first seat, can she be named the chess god?" The Sun Hat reporter chuckled and said: "Children have a strong sense of vanity, and no matter how many games she wins this time, you can see her potential." ”

"Can you really see it?" Jia Zhengming didn't say more, he knew Zhao Ya quite well, and when he won the chess king of the three provinces, he thought that Zhao Ya's potential was almost there.

After a long period of silence, it seemed to prove his guess, but he didn't expect that suddenly overnight, three lives and three worlds became gods.

Let the first victory over the invincible sitting photo in the chess world, this can be described as big news.

When he knew that this three lives and three lives were Zhao Ya, he really beat his chest and regretted it, because he didn't grasp the opportunity.

If he can continue to follow up after Zhao Ya won the chess championship of the three provinces and maintain a good relationship with Zhao Ya's family, then now he is not standing on the sidelines waiting for news.

In fact, when Zhao Yajun won the Samsung Cup, Jia Zhengming happened to be on sick leave and missed an opportunity to get up close and personal with the world champion.

Subsequently, because of his work attitude, he quarreled with the editor-in-chief and was thrown into the cold palace. If it weren't for Zhao Ya's canonization and the new editor-in-chief of the newspaper, he would not have had the opportunity to come to the capital to interview Zhao Ya's news this time.

"Make sure you take advantage of this opportunity!" Jia Zhengming lifted his glasses and thought seriously.

At this moment, most of Zhao Ya's games have already reached the middle game.

The 25 new professional chess players have significantly slowed down their moves, and some have even fallen into long exams.

And Zhao Ya still circled at her own pace, and if she walked in front of a certain chess player and found that he hadn't fallen yet, she walked over directly.

Obviously, most chess players are not suitable for Zhao Ya's way of making moves quickly, and there is even a situation on the scene where Zhao Ya walked around and only three or five people played chess.

Seeing this situation, although the audience could not see the chess game, they already understood that Zhao Ya was at an advantage.

"Teacher Zhao, this kind of multi-faceted fight, it seems that Teacher Zhao Ya is quite relaxed." Sun Xing stood beside Zhao Yajun and said with a smile.

"Yes, the chess of these new professional chess players is not stable enough, and there are many loopholes, although the third son and Xiaoya still have a great chance of winning." Zhao Yajun nodded, and said: "However, in this one-to-many situation, it is unknown whether she will have negligence and lose a few games." ”

"I don't think so, since Teacher Zhao Ya can let you win the photo first, naturally there will be no omission." Sun Xing said with considerable certainty.

"Actually, that's what I thought, too." Zhao Yajun smiled.

The cooperation with the Beijing Chess Academy is still very smooth, and the development of the online school will not be limited to the online platform in the future, but will begin to cooperate with the chess academies in various regions.

Teachers of chess academies in various regions can become part-time teachers of Zhao Yajun's Go Online School, and students who learn chess in various regions will also enter online classes in online schools while learning chess in person. This kind of cooperation and mutual benefit is exactly the win-win situation that everyone expects.

Although this cooperation has only just begun, Zhao Yajun already anticipates that in the next few years, there will be his students all over the country.

In fact, this kind of cooperation concept can be achieved, thanks to Zhao Ya's canonization of the god and the name on Zhao Yajun's Go Online School, otherwise even if they can cooperate, it will be difficult to last long because of the distribution of benefits.

Two hours later, the first of the twenty-five games was finally over.

As expected, Zhao Ya won, and the new professional chess player who was killed in the middle game was silent, with his head down, you can imagine how big the blow he received.

Suffering a fiasco by the third son, this situation is definitely something he can't believe before the start.

Soon, there were several chess players who admitted defeat one after another, and without exception, they all had a huge gap and directly admitted defeat.

In fact, these chess players could have walked more steadily, ended slowly, and fought for officials in fine chess, but they relied on the advantage of the three sons and wanted to fight for strength.

ended up in a fiasco, and they couldn't blame anyone, in addition to their own mistakes, they were more holding Zhao Ya, no matter how powerful they were, it was impossible to let so many people and three sons be good at the same time.

It was this fluke mentality of theirs that led to their final defeat in the first place.

However, those chess players who are still slowly fighting for officials are also up and down in their hearts.

They more or less have some advantages, after all, as long as they don't make mistakes, under the huge advantage of the three sons, the board will definitely not be bad.

But the further back they go, the less confident they feel about winning, and the advantage is constantly decreasing, so that the central air conditioning can't prevent sweat from oozing from their foreheads.

At this moment, Zheng Junyuan is taking a long exam, and Bai's tricky moves are beyond his imagination.

Every move is just poked at the critical blind spot of the black chess, and occasionally there are a few good moves that he walks out with a flash of inspiration, and is easily cracked by the opponent.

At this time, he had the feeling of just learning chess and facing the coach.

"It's too strong, it's just unmatched." Zheng Junyuan had this thought in his heart, although he was quickly suppressed by him, but when he saw Zhao Ya's clear eyes full of strange charm again, he had a feeling of worshipping.

"I can't lose, I still have a chance." Zheng Junyuan held his head in his hands and stared at the chessboard intently again.

At this moment, with 181 moves, he is still 3 moves ahead of black, as long as he stabilizes the situation, he can still win.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at the other players and saw that only five or six were still as strong as him.

There were a few chess players who were far away from him, and in order to make Zhao Ya walk less, they had already moved the chessboard to his side.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Junyuan saw that several chess players around him also conceded defeat one after another, and only he and a female chess player were left in the audience.

"There are only two left, have they all lost?" Zheng Junyuan glanced at the female chess player who was frowning, although he didn't know the results of other people's games, but judging from the situation of his game, I am afraid that they are all more than lucky.

"I throw in the towel." Zheng Junyuan put the two sunspots on the chessboard, the official had already finished, and he was 1 eye away from the board, rather than waiting for the referee to decide, it was better to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Zheng Junyuan, you are very good, I am very optimistic about you." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, and her eyes flashed slightly at Zheng Junyuan.