Half an hour had passed, but the two sides had only made a dozen moves in total, and it seemed like they hadn't started for long.

Cuckoo rubbed the hair on the back of his head, even though he had done it countless times.

But when it came to the actual situation, the amount of calculation of the knife still made Bu Guyun feel numb, as if his previous preparations were useless.

"Xiaoyun, don't worry, don't worry, everything is still in your calculations, everything is under your control.

You've put this part on the table several times, and Brother Jie and Xia Yingying did the same last time.

Xia Yingying has tripped in thunder once before, and she has already suffered the loss for you, so there should be no problem. ”

Bu Guyun covered his chest with his hands, panting as he pondered the subsequent changes.

Internal break, if you are not wrong, this change is relatively complicated.

If it can be so complicated that Ying Jie can't figure it out, maybe he can have hope of winning.

Fifteenth hand, broken.

Seeing this hand, Ying Jie was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the nervous cuckoo cloud, not knowing what to say.

In the current competition, the players can't communicate with each other, and they can't say anything by themselves.

The only thing that can be said is.

Send!

Looking at Ying Jie's compassionate gaze, Bu Guyun was a little confused.

What do you mean?

If I'm not mistaken, Brother Jie, you did this last time.

You look at it with pity.

Like Uchiha Itachi, what does it mean to look at Uchiha Sasuke's eyes?

My stupid Oodou Bean?

Ying Jie estimated that Bu Guyun had not yet discovered the seriousness of the problem, so he just shook his head.

Pull.

Looking at Ying Jie's play, Bu Guyun is even more strange, isn't this the same as last time, what are you sighing for?

Black is long, white is pressed, black is pulled, and white is broken.

In the midst of a few changes, Bu Guyun immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and he didn't realize that the lower left corner was Ying Jie's white chess.

When I changed the pendulum before, I only pendulum a part, and I forgot to take this kind of thing into account.

With this change now, I can't take the three pieces of white chess as a tendon.

Cuckoo cloud, cuckoo cloud, how can you make such a low-level mistake?

You are embarrassed to laugh at Xia Yingying.

Soon this game is over, and she's going to make you laugh to death.

Such a change is categorically detrimental to itself.

No, the two sunspots inside must be rescued.

Is it sticky after eating?

If you can eat the three white seeds on it, you will not only be saved from the horns, but also directly connected.

This was Cuckooyun's first feeling, and he did exactly that.

Looking at Bu Guyun's choice without hesitation, Ying Jie couldn't help but shake his head, just seeing his favorable side, he didn't see the bad situation in the future.

Tiger.

Seeing this hand, Bu Guyun immediately began to calculate, and then seemed to remember some means, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

This has its own means of rolling bags!

Black, jump clip!

Ying Jie chose to rush without hesitation!

Black eats and white removes.

Black is eating, and white is stained.

Black is long, white is wrenched.

Black chess, white chess.

Black is eating, and white is stained.

Everything went according to Cuckooyun's expectations, and after a round of rolls, black seemed to be comfortable.

But after the actual play, Bu Guyun suddenly found that he had no way to do both of the two black pieces above.

If you retreat, you will pull the upper right corner of the white piece, and all the corners will die.

The rolling bag is cool for a while, and it dies directly after it is cool.

Looking at the situation as he expected, Cuckoo Yun directly chose to stop the clock and admit defeat.

Looking at the end of the chess game, Ying Jie couldn't help but sigh: "When you set the chess, you just played partially?" ”

"Uh, yes......"

Bu Guyun scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed, as if he only studied local changes, and he didn't count the signs or anything like that.

Straight blood collapse.

Ying Jie couldn't help but shake his head: "The change of the knife is closely related to the signage, and the internal judgment of the sign is not good for the knife. ”

Originally, I saw that Cuckoo Cloud was aggressive, and I thought that the other party had prepared what kind of surprise for me.

As a result, the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the results were ......

"Think big, and even if you haven't seen it before, if you look closely at this game, it's absolutely impossible not to see this sign change.

You and Yang Yang are simply two extremes, one is dead and grinding in the first half of the game, and the other is a thief at the beginning, can't you neutralize it? ”

Hearing this, Bu Guyun couldn't help but shake his head: "Born, can't be changed." ”

“……”

Bu Guyun scratched his head a little embarrassed, and his opening tone seemed to be too high, which hooked Brother Jie's interest and made him unable to get up.

"Brother Jie, go back first, I'll write the score."

Large-scale Go competitions require notation, and when it comes to a certain level of world competition, it is natural that other notators will take on this function, but this kind of ordinary qualifiers also need to be recorded by the players themselves and then handed over to the organizing committee.

Bu Guyun stayed to memorize, and Ying Jie left the venue directly.

Ying Jie, who had just gone out, saw two people passing by him.

But Ying Jie didn't care and left the venue directly.

But looking at Ying Jie, who passed by him, the middle-aged man in a black tunic, said something strange.

"Was that a staff member just now?"

"Probably not, the staff all have signs around their necks."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little surprised: "Isn't it only half an hour since the start of the game, is there anyone who has finished the game so soon?" ”

The players who participated this time are basically at a professional level, and the two sides have an hour and a half to keep time, and someone will end the game in half an hour?

"Director Wang, can you help me look at this child's chess game?"

What happened to the professional game that ended in half an hour?

And Ying Jie, who had already walked out of the door, didn't know what was going on, but was stopped by the media waiting outside.

"This kid, may I ask if you are a contestant?"

"Yes."

Looking at the poked microphone, Ying Jie nodded.

"Are you a professional player, or a teenager?"

Ying Jie didn't mind advertising the dojo either: "I'm a student of the Fangyuan Dojo. ”

"How's your game going?"

"I was lucky enough to win."

"Do you have any thoughts on this competition? Did it help you a lot? ”

"The prize money in this competition is very large, and the championship prize can be paid down in my hometown.

Hopefully, there will be more competitions so that more people will become professionals. ”

Speaking of this, Ying Jie couldn't help but think of a joke.

Players from China, Japan and South Korea gathered together.

The players from China and South Korea arrived early, while the players from RB were late.

So I asked what the RB players were doing?

The RB player replied: I took the prize money of the tournament.

Chinese player asks: What is a competition?

The Korean player asks: What is the prize money?

PS: Cupping King 70 hand solitaire A party, talented but not virtuous, comparable to Xiao Shen! Suddenly I remembered that there seems to be no clear second person on the Go side of my country.