The great sense of joy made Xiao Fei tremble uncontrollably.

He felt that he had won and that he should have won too.

From the beginning, he used a strange way to catch Yang Zheng off guard, in order to take this winning step, he was like a crazy gambler, giving up two big sons in a row, just to make the opposite master more "greedy" than himself.

Although the other side was trying his best to restrain himself, and although the other side almost saw his routine, he still won in the end.

Lao Zhou's face in the audience also became ugly, and Xiao Fei's hand was equivalent to unilaterally pronouncing Yang Zheng's "death reprieve".

This hand is also quite clever, even if it is a veteran chess master with profound chess skills, he does not dare to easily use the "general" to make the key move in the middle game.

It seems that Yang Zheng wants to win this game, which is almost unlikely.

Witta was also a little complacent, this hand was originally a secret weapon used by Xiao Fei to deal with Zhao Jinscale, but Yang Zheng seemed to be unlucky, and after formulating a new battle table, he was forced to block this hand for Zhao Jinscale.

But Witty and Fei Fei's happiness seems to be short-lived.

Because Yang Zheng also used the same way to solve this crisis.

He began to fire very fiercely, so fierce that the car that he wanted to attack before and his last cannon also fell off the chessboard in this fierce attack.

The courage of this strong man to break his wrist also made Xiao Fei and Weiteda have to admire Yang Zheng's courage.

When some people are faced with a desperate situation, they will always think about how to resolve the desperate situation around them with the least cost.

But these people also seem to have forgotten that the reason why a desperate situation is called a desperate situation, because it seems that there are many choices, but if you want to break through the desperate situation, you must be fast, decisive, and at any cost.

If you think too much, the end will only be "small" and "big".

Yang Zheng's two decisive abandonments also made his situation clearer.

But his current chess board is not good-looking, and he can't play any cannon cooperation after losing the double cannons.

Moreover, the middle game has only just begun.

Xiao Fei, who already had an absolute advantage, was no longer as impulsive as he was at the beginning, he played steadily and launched an attack without panic.

"This one has already lost."

Black's opening to all the advantages became timid because of Red's hand.

Even if Yang Zheng had the courage of a strong man to break his wrist and imposed a "living eye" on the original dead end, Xiao Fei, who was not in a hurry or impatient, wittily planned to use the number of children to block this living eye.

……

Zhao Jinlan's mouth opened wide, because he couldn't believe that this was a chess game played by Xiao Fei.

He has also played against Xiao Fei many times, and he can be said to know this old opponent quite well.

Especially Fei Fei's chess strength, he has always felt that he has to lose his own line.

But this whimsical start, using the general as the key player in the middle of the game, can surpass what he has always known.

For the first time, he also felt that Xiao Fei's way of playing was already comparable to the latest artificial intelligence chess player developed by his family.

Not only does each move exceed the comprehension of human object chess, but it also makes sense when put together. It seems that at this moment, Xiao Fei seems to be possessed by artificial intelligence and has become an unsurpassable existence in the whole game.

Although the uncle named Yang Zheng is indeed very strong in chess, he is also like all the chess players he knows, and in the face of powerful artificial intelligence, he can only admit defeat with hatred.

He couldn't help but wonder, if he played by himself, would he be able to beat these two?

The more he thought about it, the more scared he felt, after all, in the next game, he was going to meet the winner of this game, and there was a high probability that it would be Fei Fei.

Can you really defeat the god-like Fei Fei with the current self?

Li Tiandao also looked a little depressed.

When the difference in strength reaches a certain point, he can't even be envious and jealous. In particular, he also likes to put himself in his shoes and think about whether he can defeat the two people who play against each other.

He knew very well that he probably wouldn't be able to win, because he didn't have the shocking calculation of Xiao Fei, nor did he have the courage of Yang Zheng's strong man to break his wrist.

He inexplicably felt that he still had to have more experience in this little way.

The idea of challenging Pengfei before slowly fell into my heart with this game of chess.

"It's okay, even if you lose this game of chess, Yang Zheng, this kid, can become a professional chess player."

Looking at Lao Zhou's increasingly gloomy face, Witt spoke comfortingly.

He blamed himself a little, because he had studied Yang Zheng a long time ago, and the blind chess game that day was actually a foreshadowing for this game of chess.

Blind chess is the most test of a player's comprehensive ability, whether it is memory, computing power, and chess playing habits, you can "get a glimpse" from blind chess.

Yang Zheng's habit of playing chess was also thoroughly seen through by Witte in that blind game, and he found that Yang Zheng liked to drag it out to the back game and then decide the winner.

This is an advantage, but also a fatal flaw for him.

Slow means careful, but also means patient, but also means that he can be down-to-earth to lay out first, and then give the opponent the most fatal blow at the end.

But in this fast-paced society, his slowness will also make him miss one opportunity after another.

Imagine if it was at the beginning, Yang Zheng's reckless crazy attack, after taking all the advantages at the beginning, no matter how good the timing of Xiao Fei's handicap, then he could only drag two hands at most, and he would be forced by Yang Zheng to break through the middle palace under Yang Zheng's previous crazy attack, and finally admit defeat with hatred.

It can be said that Yang Zheng's caution hurt him.

In this era, excessive caution is no longer a virtue, but a "defect" that makes people criticize.

"It's not over yet? Are you so sure your apprentice can win against my apprentice? ”

Lao Zhou gradually stretched the gloom of the lock, and he said slowly.

"Old Zhou, are you kidding my apprentice?" Witt was obviously a little displeased, no matter who looked, his apprentice had already mastered the absolute advantage, and it was probably only a matter of time before he won.

"I'm not kidding, although your apprentice did play a good game, and he was caught off guard by the opposite side from the beginning. But what did he do with his three river soldiers? ”

Lao Zhou's words made Werther's face a little more flustered.

He stared abruptly at the chess game on the stage.

He suddenly grew his mouth, and his face was incredulous.

The arch soldiers who had taken three steps in order to confuse their opponents before seemed to be a little redundant and even more strange now.

This strangeness was like a snake painting, which made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"There is never a perfect start in this world, and every place you think is a perfect start is not supported by strong computing power. It will only allow the opponent to seize the opportunity. ”

"Not only that, no matter how much humans imitate artificial intelligence to start, they can only learn the form, but not the meaning."

"Because forcibly imitating artificial intelligence also has the potential to develop a fatal shortcoming."

"That is, playing chess is greedy, fast to greedy, fast to arrogant, fast to unstable foundation."