"Jinto, remember! At this moment, the competition between them is no longer chess or tactical skills..."

"Now they have devoted themselves to it and their minds are integrated into the chess game, but at the same time, their minds are excited and anxious... Because the chessboard is full of uncertainty, if one's own advantage increases, the sky will be wide open. But if the other party is the first to suppress oneself, it will be like falling into the abyss..."

"The most important thing is that at this time they were all trapped in the rhythm of the chess game, this rhythm...

It is difficult for me to tell you clearly that both sides enter together, but neither can dominate, because they are now trying to suppress their opponents, try to dominate the rhythm of the chess game, seize the initiative, suppress their opponents, and then get the final victory of the chess game..."

Sae Fujiwara looked at the chess game on the screen without looking back, and at the same time, his eyes could not stop envy...

He has been a human being for three lifetimes, even if he has been with his soul for thousands of years, he has not entered such a chess state for many times!

"However, this game of chess is almost over..."

Finally, Fujiwara Saina said lightly.

“Eh?!”

Hikari Mushi was stunned and quickly looked at the chess game carefully. But after carefully examining the chess situation, he couldn't see at all. At this time, who won and lost the chess game, the Throne of the Throne and Fu Yujun in the chess game...

He quickly turned to look at Zuo Wei, but the other party looked at the chess game with a calm expression, ignoring his doubts at all!

I'm so envious!

Can you still enter such a chess state if you exist in your soul state?!

"I really want to play such a chess game. How long has it been... How long has it been since I played such an exciting chess game? In a flash... it's been more than four hundred years!"

The chess saint, a thousand years ago, had a deep and distant gaze, as if he had penetrated endless time, and returned to his possession of Torojiro, his death, and his chess game where he also entered this very rare chess state...

In the seminar room where the air was inexplicably nervous, Sang Yuan Yinbo, who had not laughed out loud since then, and had not smoked anymore, quietly watched the chess game and suddenly spoke.

"This kid...is amazing!"

As he said that, the old man slowly stood up from the chair, his elderly body was thin and hunched, but his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a few sharp light...

He walked out of the seminar and left a sentence casually.

"Okara, you told me that the new wave of Go world has arrived. I didn't believe it before..."

Because, in this so-called new wave, this wise old man is the same as the definition of Taya Yui in the Go journal. The so-called new wave is not a simple new person to replace the old person, but a new idea, a new path, and even a brand new field... Only in this way can it be called a new wave in the Go world.

"Now, I believe it! But I won't give this position to you so easily... I will stick to it until-

This wave sent me down…”

Always sticking to the throne of the title of Honinbo, this old senior in the chess world is waiting, looking forward to the emergence of real new forces, and now he finally sees the leader!

Although this young man named Fu Yu is not a R country, what does it matter? As long as it can bring strong pressure and stimulation to the tumultuous R country chess world, then there will be hope for the future of R country Go!

Okara Seiji looked at the old man's back as he walked away. His thin and hunched and weak look gave him an unshakable feeling, as if the other party was not an ordinary old man, but a war-produced general standing in front of him!

Majestic, never give in!

From Sang Yuan Ben Yinbo, he got up and left his seat, walked out of the seminar room and started-

In the mysterious room, the right hand of the throne in the chess box did not pick up the white pieces anymore. She watched the chess game silently for a long time, and was just so quiet...

The crystal white chess piece made a crisp collision sound in the chess box. He finally picked up the chess piece. Unfortunately, it was not a... but a chess piece, and it was gently placed on the chessboard...

Klalala!

"I gave in!"

This current top chess player in the R-country chess world finally said this sentence slowly, and he voted for the loss at the small official stage...

In fact, he should have given up twenty minutes ago!

As early as the Great Official's stage, Jiu Duan knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage. He continued to move downwards because he mustered up Yu Yong and tried to force his opponent to slow down with all his momentum and strength, or reveal his flaws!

In his past experience in playing games with young chess players, although these young people have the creativity they envied and can always play chess beyond their expectations, the more they go to, the more they are more likely to have omissions...

Often, at this time, he can seize the opportunity and give the opponent a fatal blow to win the final victory in the chess game!

Unfortunately, the young man in front of him was not only so powerful that he was a little unbelievable, but his chess was also very easy to leak, and was astonishingly steady. Although some of the moves were a bit strange, it has been until now...

He also realized that these moves were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. The further he went, the more he could feel that each of these strange chess pieces played a role when Fu Yu made the previous layout!

It is precisely because of this that the Nine-Dan of the Seating Division had to stop and admit defeat when the game was about to end...

"I've given up, thank you for your advice!"

"No, no, you probably gave me advice!" Jiu Duan of the Seal could not hide his loneliness, and a very reluctant smile appeared. He reached over and shook Fu Yu.

Crack Crack Crack!

In the mysterious room, a reporter from Go Weekly quickly raised his camera and took a picture of the historic moment of shaking hands for the two big and small chess players...

In order to take care of the emotions of the throne between the thrones, the photographer stood on the side, mainly taking photos of Fu Yu's face, leaving only a side face for this professional nine-dan chess player!

After all, if he lost the chess, his face could not hide his loneliness and reluctance. Such a look was not very glorious in the photo. But just as the reporter pressed the shutter, the throne between the seats suddenly raised his head and turned to face him!

The reporter subconsciously paused the movements in his hand, but he quickly realized that he immediately pressed the shutter several times!
Chapter completed!