Chapter 34 · Wude?
Cang Yuqiao fell into anxious and long thoughts, and for a while he didn't notice that the students who had gone out to sleep together had returned.
The chess strength of the young man on the opposite side of the chessboard has improved a lot compared to a few days ago.
Thinking about it more than ten days ago, when Ke Zhiguang asked him for advice for the first time, Cang Yuqiao didn't think so, and let 6 sons very chicly, and then he couldn't move halfway down, and finally the difficulty was adjusted to four sons, as if there could be a back and forth.
Within a few days, he became a third son.
A few days later, they became two sons.
Finally let go first.
Today's game is a first-come-first-in-first.
What kind of monster is this Progression Speed?
Although it is a very happy thing for teachers to see students surpass themselves, Aobahashi is not the kind of dojo-type teacher whose purpose is to train students to surpass themselves, just an ordinary Go teacher who is hired by a high school, gets a fixed salary, and earns extra bonuses by winning places in high school competitions, a standard academy-type teacher.
The difference between a dojo teacher and an academy teacher is that the former spares no effort to train apprentices and pursues the so-called Tao for life, while the latter still hopes to touch the fish while working.
Cang Yuqiao can only be said to be happy to see the students with superb chess skills appear, but they are not very happy.
On the contrary, I am a little concerned that after losing, my face is not very good-looking.
This is the first game of chess, if he loses, it means that Ke Zhiguang will become the second person in this Go club to defeat the teacher after Bai Mengyin Yu, and he has to do a good job of this level.
Not only for the sake of face, but also for the sake of one's own sense of victory and defeat.
The board was carried out to more than 150 hands, the situation was daily anxious and complicated, two lone chess pieces in the middle of the belly to run against each other, and I don't know which move was wrong, and the situation began to suddenly be unfavorable to Cangyu Bridge.
Thinking about it for too long, slow down when you wander -
Immediately, I found out that the students who had been out of the dormitory had returned, and they were forming a circle around the chessboard.
"You're back, how are you doing?" Cang Yuqiao asked relaxedly, and he was still very happy to see the students come back.
"The results of the practice are great, and the teacher should concentrate on the present." The calm and dignified student bowed, unexpectedly solemn.
"Huh?" Cang Yuqiao was stunned by the other party's unreasonable solemnity.
Looking around, I found that all the students watching this game of chess had such a murderous expression, except for a few, such as Bai Mengyin Yu, as well as the vice president, and Mizuki Xiyue, who had been standing behind Ke Zhiguang.
He, the teacher, seems to have been given inexplicably high hopes.
The students whispered to each other: "Is it better to play white or black?" ”
One of the players replied: "It's not easy to say, the black chess has more ground, and the white chess is a little thicker. ”
"Teacher Cangyu's orphan treatment is a strong point, and the teacher should win it."
"It's said that it's passed the two sub-levels, but in fact, it's just that I can pass it occasionally."
The voice of the communication between the students was very small, but the smug expression of victory was written on the face, and Cang Yuqiao secretly glanced around, and also roughly understood the students' thoughts.
Cangyu Bridge is like sitting on pins and needles, and I feel that I can't get off the stage.
The vice president leaned in a low voice to Bai Mengyin Yu: "President, what do you think?" ”
Bai Mengyin shook his head: "I think...... Soba-sensei may lose. ”
"Why?"
"Now it's the turn of white, and it has a hollow move there that can break the black piece, and although the black piece can live, it will be rolled in a circle, and the outside of the white piece can become as thick as iron."
This chess shape,Bai Meng Yin Yu has met in the past few days,Her opponent in that game was a strong opponent from the Kansai Chess Academy,Bai Meng Yin Yu also felt that it should be his own advantage.,It's also the same chess shape.,After being dug up by the opponent for a long time, I was stupid.。
It's a move that's hard to spot, and it's normal for the players around her to not see it, and even she herself didn't calculate it on the spot, but read it directly from memory.
Now it is indeed the turn of white chess, Ke Zhiguang's chess pieces are already in his hands, and Cang Yuqiao is on his knees, obviously not under him now.
At this moment, Ke Zhiguang put the two chess pieces on the table next to him, moved his fingers, and skillfully stacked one chess piece on the other, over and over again.
This is an inertial action that many chess players have, two chess pieces are repeatedly stacked on the side, just like there are always a few bigwigs in kung fu movies who like to pinch and spin with two small iron balls in their hands.
Ke Zhiguang doesn't know when he got this habit.
Bai Mengyin Yu looked tense and continued: "One more point, if you are not mistaken, this does not seem to be a handicap game, at most it is a handicap game. ”
Although the current situation is very complicated, the outline of the four corners can at least be seen, at least with her chess strength.
This is a situation where one person has two horns, and if you have two sons, the shape of the horns will change greatly.
Thinking of this, Bai Mengyin Yu subconsciously bit his lip.
I feel that I am slightly unconvinced.
It stands to reason that she should be the only one in this club who can win the teacher first.
As a result, a person suddenly popped out of nowhere and challenged her position.
She took out a gaze and looked at the Zhiguang with some hostility—
Luckily, this guy doesn't look like a bad guy.
The hostility is slightly lowered.
- Can he really find out about that move?
It didn't take long for Ke Zhiguang to stop stacking the chess pieces, and just as he was about to fall, he caught a glimpse of a large group of people standing around him, and there were a few fresh faces.
And these faces all stared at Ke Zhiguang with an expression of "see you on the playground after school", which made him shudder in his heart.
What's the situation?
Could it be that if you lose this game, you will be dragged to a beating?
"These classmates are the team members who came back from the dormitory, and they will be introduced to Kejun when you have time." Cang Yuqiao saw that Ke Zhiguang was distracted, and took the opportunity to introduce it.
At the same time, he was also frantically making a secret signal to Ke Zhiguang.
It is to the effect that ...... How about putting this in water? Let's take it easy, don't embarrass the teacher in front of your classmates, and young people talk about martial arts.
Ke Zhiguang also noticed Teacher Cangyu's eye signal, tasted the product, and interpreted it in his heart.
It is to the effect that ...... This one, with a little force, let everyone see your strength!
Ke Zhiguang clenched his shaking fists, and his gratitude was indescribable.
- Sure enough, every teacher hopes that he can become a stepping stone for his students, and that his students will step on their own corpses.
Ke Zhiguang also nodded, smiled back knowingly, his eyes were firm, and he reached a consensus.
Cang Yuqiao looked at the other party's expression, and he was also a lot relieved, it seems that he also understands what society is.
The next moment, Ke Zhiguang suddenly sharpened the light in the corner of his eye, and slapped a knife light on the chessboard.
It's just the precise dig that Bai Mengyin thought!
Cang Yuqiao spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart.
Why doesn't this young man talk about martial arts at all? Is it so ruthless?
Bai Mengyinyu's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect him to really come down, that trick.
The surrounding students whispered again.
"Is that move a good move?"
"Like, I can roll black badly."
"Is it now that Teacher Cangyu is in an unfavorable situation?"
"It's hard to say, maybe everything is in Teacher Cangyu's calculations, he has already thought about it."
Most people are optimistic, but Cang Yu Bridge and Bai Meng Otoha have become pessimistic, and the vice president is also pessimistic.
Ke Zhiguang ...... Quite optimistic!
Cangyu Bridge is indeed ready to help-
First, with a tricky expression, I bit my thumb.
After a long test failed, I breathed a sigh of relief, and finally-
"It's a good situation, Ke Zhiguang, you're making progress again." Teacher Cangyuqiao stood up with a spring feeling full of relief, frank and swaying, and the corners of his clothes were windy.
At this time, you can only admit defeat in a chic manner, pretending to be just playing chess and not doing your best.
A loud voice came from all around.
"Teacher, is this going to admit defeat? It's still early, right? ”
"No matter, the teacher's posture of admitting defeat is so handsome, it's really graceful."
"Hmph, it's just a chess guide."
Ke Zhiguang was also surprised that the other party voted so early.
It's okay, so that you can get the props that burst out of Cangyu Bridge.
According to Ke Zhiguang's test, a game of chess must be played to more than 120 hands before the opponent admits defeat in order to explode props, if the number of hands is too small, the system will not recognize, maybe it will be identified as a suspicion of brushing points.
The props that burst out of the amateur fifth stage are worth looking forward to.
"Thank you for the advice, then." Ke Zhiguang compared a standard fist salute.
He has been studying the "thank you for advice" matching movements, from the ordinary nod to the more fancy Lelouch style of covering his face, and finally tentatively settled on this more traditional fist hug salute.
It's still not enough to taste, and this matching action still needs to be adjusted.
Just as he was about to get up and leave the table, a classmate suddenly sat on the opposite side of the chessboard, exuding a little aura.
A male student with a face full of contempt and a hairstyle standing up.
"You are Ke Zhiguang, are you trying to infect the president of our family?" He scolded.
Well?
President?
Ke Zhiguang recalled carefully, as if he had a plan to kill the head of the Go club.
"Exactly..... In other words, in the Japanese artistic conception, do finger dyeing and defeat mean the same thing? Ke Zhiguang originally replied firmly, but when he thought that he might have misunderstood the context, he lowered his voice and asked the next sentence.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding hostility suddenly increased a lot, turning into a group of burning flames.
No one heard the latter sentence clearly.
Bai Mengyinyu's mouth opened, his steps retreated, and his face was slightly discolored.
"So you're really here to refer to.... Finger stain me? ”