Forty-sixth move, white, forced.

What a fierce move.

Park Jung-hwan couldn't help frowning when he saw this step.

Park Jung-hwan's first feeling was to break in.

But if you break in.

Park Zhenghuan silently calculated a wave of subsequent changes in his heart.

"In this way, although I ate the son next to me, after Ying Jie turned around, his horn was also abolished."

This kind of conversion, Park Zhenghuan didn't know whether it was good or not for a while.

Since he can't determine whether he is making money or losing, Park Zhenghuan is unwilling to choose this approach.

After a little thought, Park Jung-hwan chose the second way.

But Ying Jie seemed to have figured out something, and he went down quickly.

The same is true for Park Jung-hwan, his intention is very simple, first eat the three white seeds in the upper right corner, and what to do in the upper left corner? Whether there is a flag in the upper right corner or not, we will talk about it when the time comes.

The two sides directly form a transition here.

Ying Cheng Huang threatened the big dragon in the upper left corner of Park Jung-hwan, and Park Zheng-hwan ate the three white seeds in the upper right corner.

After the conversion, it seemed that both sides felt that the top could come to an end, and Ying Jie took the lead and leaned directly in the lower right corner.

The two sides completed another formula in the lower right corner, and then the choice was given to Park Jung-hwan.

Looking at the situation on the chessboard, Park Jung-hwan didn't know what to choose for a while.

Recruitment? Fill-in-the-box? Force? Edging?

Because the situation is about the same, and there are many seemingly big games on the chessboard, it seems that the territory is very large, and Park Jung-hwan has a lot of choices.

But the more options you have, the easier it is to make mistakes.

In the actual battle, Park Jung-hwan chose to post back.

Low EQ: Slow down.

High emotional intelligence: calm and subtle chess style.

Ying Jie didn't hesitate at all, and directly pulled the string, intending to connect with the white chess pieces below to form an appearance.

From the mood, Park Zhenghuan really wanted to pull it together, but he obviously saw Ying Jie's good hand in the follow-up.

Can't do that!

After a mistake in the first game of chess, Park Jung-hwan scored 12 points in this game, not only walking relatively concisely, but also carefully considering every point to prevent mistakes.

However, the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable Park Jeong-hwan became.

Especially after Ying Jie clicked on the corner and didn't leave, he always retained the taste, as if he had buried a mine in Park Zhenghuan's house.

Although the masters like to retain the taste, they don't keep it that much.

Ying Jie is not in a hurry to detonate, and Park Zhenghuan is not good at taking time to dismantle in the race against time, but he always cares about his hometown being bombed.

Disgusting!

Park Zhenghuan felt this way when he played chess with Ying Jie for the first time.

Each place retains a lot of flavor and craftsmanship, which makes people very skeptical.

Even if both sides enter the countdown in the future, Park Zhenghuan still has to worry about Ying Jie's methods in all corners.

Park Jung-hwan clearly felt that there was a balance of power on the chessboard, and he was afraid of thunderstorms.

There was a feeling that I was about to become ill.

After more than 100 moves, Park Jung-hwan took the lead in counting the seconds.

But Ying Jie discovered something strange.

Traveling to one hundred and seventeen hands, Ying Jie said that from the feeling on the board, from the perspective of human beings, this is still a five-five chess.

Although Ying Jie did not start the game, he lived and died, and Park Zhenghuan died.

But now more than 100 hands are still evenly matched, Ying Jie feels that in the recent competition, it is not that there is none, but it is rare.

Park Jung-hwan is indeed a good opponent.

Boy, you've managed to get my attention.

But if other chess players hear this, they will definitely scold.

A hundred hands and you are five or five, is it considered a good opponent?

Normally speaking, even between the high and low levels of the profession, shouldn't it be normal to open a hundred hands and five fives?

What's wrong with this kind of thing?

Are you Ying Jie?

Yes......

That's fine.

Park Jung-hwan's intention to fly was simple, he wanted to threaten the chess above Ying Jie.

And Ying Jie has never been a threatened person.

You threaten me, I want to threaten you.

Jump straight!

Threatens black to expand his underside by the way.

Everyone pressed forward step by step, not giving each other any respite.

And Park Jung-hwan leaned directly without hesitation, obviously wanting to make a move on the white chess piece above Ying Jie.

Listen to the sound of the seconds in your ears and see that the chessboard has not yet fallen into a disadvantage.

Park Jung-hwan had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

In 90% of the games, Ying Jie has basically determined the victory at this time, and this game of chess is still five or five.

This proves that in a normal professional competition, Ying Jie has hardly faced this situation.

If he hasn't faced it, it proves that he is not familiar with it.

If you don't know it, you make mistakes.

If you make a mistake, you lose.

The same can be said.

I can fight back!

If Ying Jie could hear Park Zhenghuan's heart, he would probably have a chat with him.

Boy.

The three major illusions in life are that the phone vibrates, she likes me and I can fight back.

The most important thing to be a human being is......

Forget it, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat.

In the face of Park Zhenghuan's hand, Ying Jie had already thought about it before.

The one hundred and twentieth move, white, dig.

Park Jung-hwan did not pay attention to this move, but now pointed upwards and threatened White.

Ying Jie leaned directly on it, which is a very common means of counterattack, just like Tieshan, which can often be seen in various places.

But it is also possible that for one reason, it will never be seen again.

And Park Jung-hwan, who had been waiting for an opportunity throughout the game, straightened up directly after seeing this hand.

Park Jung-hwan's brain was running wildly, keeping an eye on the situation until the last minute of the countdown, when he thought his chance had come.

Just like Cui Ze said before.

In the game with Ying Jie, you need to stay awake, wait for the opportunity, and kill with one blow.

And in this game, I am waiting for this opportunity.

At that year's World Championships, I saw Gao Yongxia's senior sitting on a chair crying silently, and I will never forget this scene.

At that moment, I thought that if I could sit across from Ying Jie, I would definitely win it all.

Now that victory is in sight, I have to think about whether this will be my only chance in my life.

I believe that Korean Go can have the hegemony of the past, and Gao Yongxia's predecessors have contributed a lot.

It is incumbent upon our generation to revive the glory of Korean Go!

The one hundred and twenty-third move, black, wrench.

This hand is the hand that I have been waiting for to turn the tables.

Seeing Park Zhenghuan's very imposing hand, and the very formal appearance after playing, Ying Jie stared at the chessboard with some uncertainty and counted again.

That's not right.

Did I miscalculate?

Do the math again.

……

Still not right.

Do the math again.

Ying Jie looked at Park Zhenghuan with a confident face with some uncertainty.

The other party's confident appearance was a little unconfident.

This force, it should be, probably, maybe it is...... Miscalculated, right?

PS: There are two more chapters in the evening, wait a minute, I'll have a meal.

(End of chapter)