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In a house in a residential area of ​​the imperial capital, Uncle Li, who had just finished thinking about the chess game he played with the little chess player in Hanfu yesterday, was sitting in front of the computer, wanting to kill a few times online to refresh his mood.

Log in to your account and search for battles.

Soon the system matched him with an opponent.

This id.

Martial Uncle Li looked at the coquettish name in front of him called 'Young Master of Go', and remembered that this ID seemed to be the ID of a junior in the Chess Academy, but Martial Uncle Li didn't know who it was.

"Then let's abuse the dishes, and play a good game of guiding chess." Uncle Li ordered preparations.

The chess game begins.

Uncle Li went first, so he opened the market in a regular manner. But who knew that the chess player on the opposite side actually played a very weird move of Go, which made Uncle Li a bit puzzled.

"It's good for young people nowadays to like to innovate, but this move looks like a mess." Uncle Li didn't think of the same situation when he played against that young chess player yesterday.

After more than a dozen hands passed, Master Li muttered in his heart.

Why is this chess move exactly the same as that boy's chess move yesterday?

Could it be that this junior from the Chess Academy learned how the boy played during the day?

Uncle Li thought that after more than ten hours of research, he already had an idea on how to deal with this extremely murderous chess game, so he didn't panic.

You like to fight, don't you? I just don't want to fight with you. I concentrate on developing mine, and use the general trend to overwhelm you.

Uncle Li avoided the hand-to-hand combat with his opponent, concentrated on his development, and wanted to delay the decisive battle until the later stage.

But who knows, the more he avoids the battle, the more vicious the opponent will be.

As we all know, in the League of Legends, one of the important reasons why lck can overwhelm the fighting-loving lpl is that lck's operation is very strong. But in fact, in addition to operations, lck's frontal fighting skills are not weak, team battles are as stable as dogs, and lck's frontal strength is not in vain.

So the premise of the operation is that you don't have to fight the opponent before, but at least you have to be 50-50.

Now Uncle Li's problem is that he can't beat the opponent at all in a fight. This opponent named Go noble son, every move is very fierce, and basically there is no mistake.

Cooperating with the faster rhythm of online killing, Uncle Li couldn't resist the opponent's chess at all. Not only did he fail to operate, but he made the opponent snowball. The game that was finally set up, was torn to pieces by the opponent as soon as it came into contact!

How could this be a junior from the Chess Institute? This kind of play is basically the boy in Hanfu who he called up to play chess with him yesterday!

I was tortured badly yesterday, and I can still say that I was planning to play guiding chess, so I was not prepared enough.

Today he was seriously preparing for the battle, and he was beaten so badly, Uncle Li was really going to vomit blood in anger.

How could he catch one person and bully him!

Uncle Li barely held on for a while, and finally lost the game.

He didn't bother to replay the game anymore, he stood up and put on his coat, and went straight to the chess academy.

"Liu'er is still playing chess, didn't you sleep last night?" Fang's mother asked after she finished breakfast and opened the door to look at Jiang Liu'er who was still playing chess.

"Slept for a while." Jiang Liu'er shook her head to wake herself up, and then stood up.

"Then come down and have breakfast." After Fang's mother finished speaking, she looked at Fang Ze who was still lying on the bed and knocked to death, quietly walked to Fang Ze's side, and then yelled into Fang Ze's ear, "Get up!"

"Come on, get back, I'll get up in a while." Fang Ze had already woken up a long time ago, but because he was reluctant to leave the bed, this little fairy, he just pretended to be asleep.

"Yo, you're pretending to be the emperor, and you think the emperor won't listen to your mother." Fang's mother reached out and twisted Fang Ze's ear, "Hurry up."

"Empress, please be gentle, I'll get up right away." Fang Ze covered his ears and got up from the bed in his pajamas.

Then slipped into the bathroom to wash up.

After breakfast, Jiang Liu'er, who played chess all night, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went back to her room to sleep. Fang Ze could only stay in the room and play games on the computer because of the distance between the two parties.

Jiang Liu'er fell asleep peacefully, and a group of professional chess players in the Imperial Capital Chess Academy couldn't sleep well.

Uncle Li thought that he was the only one being tortured, but when he arrived at the chess academy, he found that the communication room where there were usually few people was full of professional chess players. Everyone was looking at the big screen in the communication room, discussing something.

"Brother Li, you're here too." A young seven-dan chess player looked at Uncle Li who walked in without any surprise.

"Hmm." Uncle Li didn't understand what was going on, so he came over and sat next to the young seventh-dan chess player, and asked in a low voice, "What are you all doing here?"

"What else can you do?" The seventh-dan chess player said to Uncle Li, "Did you also be abused by that Noble Go son?"

"Yes." Uncle Li looked up at the 7th, 8th, and 9th dan players sitting here, and immediately guessed what happened.

"That account played all night yesterday." The young seventh-dan chess player said to Uncle Li, "It happened that Zhao Jie's ninth-dan chess player was also playing online last night, but he met this account and lost directly. At that time, many of us were watching."

"This kid is so good." Uncle Li felt a little more balanced when he heard that the national player Zhao Jie had been abused at the 9th dan.

"What kid?" Sitting on the other side, Kong Rui, a rare eighth-dan female chess player in China, turned her head and said to Uncle Li, "Now everyone wonders if the Americans have developed the third generation of Alpha Dog. Experimenting on the Internet."

"Impossible." Uncle Li was sure that the noble Go boy he met in the morning had the same chess moves as the boy in Hanfu he had played in the competition hall yesterday.

So at most, there was a talented young chess player, how could it be related to the third generation of Gou.

All the chess players in the world who play with the second generation of a dog are powerless, and there is no need to develop the third generation no matter how you think about it.

Unless the Americans want to flog the corpse, the development of three generations of dogs will make the Go world completely desperate.

"How is it impossible?" Kong Rui said, "Have you studied the chess moves of that noble son of Go? Ancient chess style of play!"

"The way of playing ancient chess!" Uncle Li instantly understood why he couldn't get the young man's way of playing chess at all.

Because that boy played ancient chess at all!

Applying ancient chess skills to modern Go rules, this, how is this possible!

Uncle Li was completely dumbfounded.

He seemed to see countless ancient Go sages appearing behind that young man, stretched out his hand and slapped him, and then told him, 'Your ancestor is still your ancestor! '