This move doesn't look so powerful.

In the eyes of ordinary chess players, although it is a little ingenious, it is just Ye Xiaoya's dying struggle.

Even Zhou Yangfan, who was full of expectations, saw this move, but only a glimmer of hope surfaced, and did not feel that this move was the beginning of the reversal.

But only Zhao Yajun saw the 110th move of white chess, like a lightning strike, stayed in front of the computer, and only came back to his senses after a long time.

"How is it possible, there is such a chess ......" Zhao Yajun's face turned a little pale, he held his breath, stared at the screen tightly, and only after a while smashed his fist on the table and shook his head.

In fact, before this move came out, Zhao Yajun had an ominous premonition, because the opponent's move with such a big loss must have some kind of purpose that he had not yet noticed.

Now, the 110 moves have finally revealed her intentions, and this intention is a huge shift after 32 moves.

If black now chooses to back down, then all the advantages in front will be returned, and then a few more eyes will have to be pasted upside down, and if black continues to fight hard now, then after 32 moves, a large conversion will make black lose even more.

"Sure enough, it was a chess move, and the long test of more than an hour was really not in vain, and it was still a light enemy." Zhao Yajun said to himself, but he couldn't bring up the idea of falling down.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Yajun gradually recovered, seeing that he still had 30 minutes to count, and the opponent had already used a countdown.

From the point of view of the situation, he still has the advantage, but only he can see that all this is an illusion, and no matter how he responds later, in the end, it is white who will turn defeat into victory.

Zhao Yajun is still distressed, but the chess fans watching the game outside are a little dissatisfied.

If you don't play chess for more than ten minutes, what does this Zhao Yajun mean?

"This chess demon is really hateful, and the winning chess still has to be rubbed, is it to enjoy the joy before victory?"

"Zhao Yajun is still stunned, hurry up and end this game of chess."

"Is there anything else that can't happen? This white is a completely losing move. ”

"This 110th move, it seems to be very ingenious, but in fact, it is not a big deal, black is the right deal, and white will soon be able to surrender the gun."

"Winning or losing is a foregone conclusion, what are these two people still rubbing, are the two still engaged in a private agreement?"

Obviously, no one can see through the changes behind the fog, and no one can predict the final result.

Therefore, no one understands Zhao Yajun's mood at the moment, with the victory in hand, he found that all this was an illusion, if he found it twenty moves in advance, he still had a chance to save, and now he is really at the end of his rope.

"Let me think about it, I may not really lose, I should still try." Zhao Yajun took a deep breath, and the twenty-minute buffer allowed Zhao Yajun to gradually recover from the collapse.

Although he has never experienced such a blow, he is a person who has lived again after all, and he has experienced too much in Go, and his psychological quality is extremely strong, so when he comes to his senses, he still plans to fight again, and maybe he can find the key point to turn defeat into victory.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the impatient waiting and complaining of chess fans, Zhao Yajun's black chess finally reached the moment of counting.

At this time, the chess fans, who were already on the verge of exploding, had changed their judgment of victory and defeat, although black chess was still obviously superior, but they all thought that the chess god wanted to win, and some even began to curse Zhao Yajun.

"Damn chess demons, you will definitely lose."

"I already understand why the chess demon is so long, he must have discovered the wonderful follow-up method of the chess god and knew that he was bound to lose."

"Sure enough, it's a chess god, so the situation that must be lost can be turned over, it's too powerful."

"Zhao Yajun is about to throw in and admit defeat, or directly lose in overtime."

"I guess Zhao Yajun is constipated, squatting in the toilet, and forgetting to play chess."

"The chess demon used his brain too much, and he fainted in front of the computer at home."

After three countdowns in a row, Zhao Yajun did not move, and at the end of the fourth count, black finally fell to the 111th move.

This move was very ordinary, but it surprised all the spectators, because Zhao Yajun actually gave up the good situation and gave up a piece of white that could have been eaten.

"Is this Zhao Yajun serious about playing chess?"

"It's been replaced, I know that Zhao Yajun has passed out, and now it's someone else."

"This kind of chess can also come out, whether it is a stinky chess in the long exam, or a real substitution."

"Could it be that I'm watching a fake game of Go, these 111 moves, is it a release of water?"

Zhao Yajun's helpless choice, the strong man's broken wrist, in the eyes of everyone, is undoubtedly a duck that let go of the beak, a fool's way of moving.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this game of chess was too weird at the beginning, those chess fans would not dare to talk about it, because no one could figure out the changes behind them, and they didn't know what Ye Xiaoya and Zhao Yajun had calculated.

But in forums and chat rooms, there is never a shortage of people who see superficial phenomena and make a big fuss, plus the orange Go ban cannot be discussed by those high-level professional chess players, so the Internet is full of remarks insulting the low level of this game of chess.

Of course, this can't blame chess fans for being ignorant, even those high-level professional tops, are still at a loss, vaguely aware that there may be changes, but it is not clear at all, who can directly give up vested interests and choose to back down like Zhao Yajun?

Of course, the game still has to go on.

Because of Zhao Yajun's concession, white successfully rescued his large remnants, and the situation reversed, and white had an advantage.

The next two chess players had to speed up under the urging of the second count.

There was no more time to think, but the two had already calculated all the changes, and the outcome had actually been decided.

If there are no accidents, white wins by 1.

Of course, Zhao Yajun is still trying to find a way, and he is still looking for opportunities for black to overtake, or to make a draw.

The difference between handicap and score first is that it is possible to make a draw first, but the rules of Huaguo Go are a number of pieces, so the handicap must have an eye to live, so that each side accounts for half of the piece, and there will be a situation where both people account for 180.5.

According to the handicap rule, this is a draw, but there is no such thing as an eye-to-eye move, and even if this happens, the number of black moves is still not enough.

"Did you lose?" Zhao Yajun sighed lightly, he was full of confidence from the beginning of this game of chess, and it was not until the 110th move that he realized that he was still proud.

In this game, he was not convinced when he lost, but he knew that if he lost, he would lose, and with his second-order chess strength, no one in this world could let him win first, but he still lost this game of chess.

But Zhao Yajun was still throwing his son, and he walked to the end of the last official step by step.

The whole game was 192 moves, white won by 1 mesh, and black accounted for 180 pieces.