Go: I’m 50-50 against the AI

Chapter 127 126. More money is required

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Ying Jie, who felt his stomach was churning, couldn't help coughing twice.

Ying Jie could now finally understand how those few people who lay half-dead in bed a few days ago felt.

As a professional chess player, Ying Jie naturally judged that he had made a mistake after the opponent raised his piece, and had just gone to the toilet and got dizzy.

Ultraman Jakura mistook me!

Ying Jie silently took off his glasses and put them on the table, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and carefully observed the current chess game.

The situation is very nuanced.

The other party should be slightly better.

Although there is no way to directly determine his winning rate numerically, Ying Jie estimated that no matter what, he would still have twenty or thirty left.

It’s a loss, but it’s not a loss yet.

Fortunately, at least I didn't die like someone who died more than a hundred times after being swept away, and was issued a death notice.

Either a big win or a big loss.

This chess game can be played.

Move 109, black, jump!

If it was a unique skill, he would have stuck it directly, and then found a way to disconnect himself and then keep it for borrowing.

If this is the case, you will feel uncomfortable.

After playing countless games with Jueyi, Ying Jie has begun to gain a glimpse into AI's thinking.

If this situation is a stunt, there is no way for me to survive.

The absolute winning rate is cleared within twenty moves.

But if it's a human being.

Ying Jie suddenly thought of what a certain human emperor said in his previous life when he was at his peak.

The 0.1% winning rate is for AI. For humans, I can win with this winning rate.

Ke Jie’s situation is not good → Ke Jie frequently makes faint moves → Ke Jie is in a tough fight → Ke Jie is struggling to the death → Ke Jie’s total collapse → Ke Jie’s defeat is determined → Ke Jie gives a victory speech

Sure enough, He Zudao did not make the AI ​​choice that Ying Jie thought, but directly chose to stick.

From a human perspective, this move is not bad, and there are obvious problems with it.

But from Ai’s perspective, it’s either a choice or a bad review.

Jue Yi: I'll lower your winning rate by 10% first. Be careful next time you play.

He Zudao naturally couldn't feel anything about such a subtle fluctuation in winning rate, and even felt that his bet was pretty good.

Seek victory in stability.

After Ying Jie connected, He Zudao went directly to the upper right corner to cut off.

Just as Ying Jie expected, He Zudao is not a unique skill, and there are subtle mistakes in every step.

After adjusting oneself, one can quickly suppress the opponent step by step.

After black took back the two pieces above him, Ying Jie gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

Got it back.

It takes twenty moves to recover from a single mistake, and that's even when you're facing an up-and-comer who's about the same age as you.

If it's ninth level, the situation is really not good.

It was really a moment of negligence, and the overall situation was a failure.

He almost gave away his first blood. (Jue Yi: Oh?)

But there is no way, after all, humans are not machines.

Even if it is a machine, if you block its vents, it will still shut down.

Ying Jie judged the situation clearly, but He Zudao did not.

Looking at the board, He Zudao felt that it was still a five-five game and he could make it.

Looking at Ying Jie coming up, He Zudao was still worried about the breakpoint next to him. If Ying Jie were to break him up and fight him, he would have problems.

After all, we finally took advantage of the opponent's mistakes and got a 50-50 situation, so we should be a little more conservative.

It would be a huge loss if this kind of unclear battle throws the situation away.

After thinking for a moment, He Zudao still stuck to it from his heart.

It turns out that He Zudao wanted to fight because he couldn't beat him, so he had to find a way to force out the opponent's spoon through fighting.

Now he doesn't want to fight, so he feels that he has an advantage. He is afraid that fighting will expose his spoon.

In different situations of a game of chess, people have different ideas and make completely different choices.

But, He Zudao, you made the wrong choice.

Move 129, black, long.

If you didn't block me, you can't blame me.

He Zi, cut open your stomach and let me see how many bowls of noodles you have eaten?

Looking at Ying Jie who cut open his stomach to prove his innocence, He Zudao gradually felt that the situation was getting more and more wrong.

Ying Jie attacked everywhere, firing a shot here and a cannon there.

When you get the benefits, you withdraw your troops. Instead, you are exhausted, fighting fires everywhere.

Before he could figure it out, the situation started to deteriorate visibly.

He Zudao took a deep breath and calmed down. It was okay, there was still a chance.

With the opponent having a chance to make a mistake, He Zudao wanted to wait for Ying Jie to make a second mistake.

Just like the story of waiting for the rabbit.

Song people had cultivators. There was a plant in the field. A rabbit walked along and touched the plant. It broke its neck and died. Because he released his weeds and guarded the plant, he hoped to get the rabbit again. The rabbit cannot be recovered, but it is the song of Song Dynasty that laughs.

Still waiting for the rabbit's trail; hiding in the open road.

There is no waiting for the spoon in Go, only forcing the spoon.

After Ying Jie got the advantage, he never struggled with He Zudao again. He took over the big things and gave up on the details.

He Zudao finally intended to fight with Ying Jie in the center, but Ying Jie gave up the fight decisively.

It's a petty profit, nothing worth mentioning.

The number of moves is getting more and more, the chessboard is getting smaller and smaller, the eye gap is getting smaller and smaller, and the advantage is getting more and more stable.

At the 275th move, both sides had collected all the officials.

He Zudao no longer has any place to play, and any further play will be a fill-in violation of the rules.

He Zudao is not a foreigner, so he can still be said to have high moral standards.

If you really want to fill it up, it will be stained for life if it is spread.

After the referee counted all the numbers, it was determined that Ying Jieyou won with half of the four shots.

Seeing the results of the game announced, He Zudao lay on the chair a little weakly, as if all his strength had been drained.

When the opponent made a mistake in the middle game, I felt that victory might be right in front of me.

He even considered whether this was his only chance in this life.

but.

This was the only chance, but it flew away directly in front of him like a cooked duck.

This is the gap in strength.

Even if the opponent is unwell, you still can't win by taking advantage of others' danger.

To deal with attacks like his own, even if Ying Jie made a mistake, he still had a large margin for error.

If it were his own master, perhaps today's results would be different.

Thinking of this, He Zudao couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

what happened?

I actually thought that one of the top three teachers in the world would win over young people younger than me by picking up spoons.

Put it a year ago.

He Zudao took this sentence as a joke.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

but now.

This person is sitting in front of him.

Like a god...

well?

Where are people?

He Zudao found that after he finished sighing, why did such a handsome guy sitting opposite him disappear?

In front of the basin in the bathroom, Ying Jie felt like his head was filled with mud.

High counterattack and crazy calculation, this kind of chess is really not played by humans.

I will never play chess here again next time I die.

Need to pay more.

PS: Is vomiting and diarrhea a reaction to influenza A or two Yang...