Go: I’m 50-50 against the AI

Chapter 7 7. The Big Devil

"On the morning of July 24, the 2008 Transportation Cup China Go Professional Ranking Tournament ended in Hangzhou. After 13 rounds of fierce competition, the last 14 spots for the men's group were finally announced.

Among the four fixed-division places determined in advance, Fan Ruoyu and Wan Fang were selected in advance with a record of 9 wins and 1 loss.

At the same time, player Wan Fang is also the oldest player in this fixed-stage competition, becoming a professional player at the age of 17 years and 9 months. "

Yu Renjian stroked his head and sighed while reading the news reports on his mobile phone.

"It's over, the professional players are here to blow up the fish pond."

Lu Jingjing, who didn't understand the situation, said indifferently: "So what? Didn't you say that Ying Jie is very powerful?"

"It's different, that one is a professional chess player!

Do you know what a professional player is? There are only more than 300 active professional players in China, and less than 20 people can become professional chess players every year. Each one is an elite among the elite.

Ying Jie is very powerful, but others are even more powerful. They are always trapped in the fixed stage hell day after day, and they don’t know how many games of chess they will play in a day.

If we can't win, we can't use our hobbies to challenge other people's careers. "

For most people, professional chess players only appear on TV and news reports. Although Yu Renjian knows that Ying Jie is very strong, he can't beat the professional players no matter what?

Totally impossible!

"Don't forget, ours is a team competition, we can race horses with Tian Ji!"

Santai Zhang Zhipeng said at this time: "The upper Sichu is against the middle Sigil, the middle Sigil is against the lower Sigil, and the lower Sigil is against the upper Sigil.

Let Lu Jingjing go with that professional player, just like Ying Jie said before, severely pollute his database! As long as we win all three games, we can still advance. "

"Who are you calling a low-class horse?!"

When Lu Jingjing heard this, she immediately became anxious. When it comes to tactics, just talk about it. What do you mean by inferior horses? What about swearing?

Yu Renjian nodded when he heard this and affirmed his teammates' tactics: "Yes, as long as Ying Jie doesn't play with him, he will definitely win that game. If the two of us play against other players, the probability of winning is relatively high."

"No, I will still be the commander in the next game."

Listening to the two people discussing tactics, Ying Jie shook his head and rejected their suggestions.

"Ying Jie, that one is a professional player. He is different from ordinary players."

Yu Renjian wanted to persuade him again, but Lu Jingjing jumped out to support Ying Jie: "What's the difference? I think Ying Jie can kill indiscriminately."

Don't ask why? Asking is a woman’s intuition.

"..."

Yu Renjian looked at the two married people, then turned to look at another teammate.

Looking at the looks cast by his teammates, Zhang Zhipeng said indifferently: "I don't care, as long as you enjoy the game, you don't have to achieve results."

"The words are..."

"Don't worry, I can win."

Ying Jie patted Yu Renjian's shoulder and said he was relieved.

It's just a profession that has just been determined. Its strength will not be much stronger than those who have reached the level.

"Okay, if you lose, treat me to dinner tonight!"

Seeing the 3-1 situation at the scene, Yu Renjian could only nod helplessly.

Anyway, it's just an ordinary competition. As Zhang Zhipeng said, the most important thing is to be happy, and at most the prize money will be less.

Happy Go.

You can't blame Yu Renjian for being worried, just like there is a top academic in your class, and everyone admires him, but one day a boy from Tsinghua University's junior class came to the competition.

Although everyone thinks that the academic masters are very powerful, for something as legendary as the Tsinghua Youth Class, everyone feels that the academic masters who can be seen and touched around them are definitely stronger.

After all, mystery is very empowering.

On the other side of the gymnasium stairs, four players from Tzu Chi Middle School were eating boxed lunches.

"I heard that several other schools were scared to death."

"The bishop in No. 1 Middle School turned the color of pig's liver. I heard he even went to the referee to report it. He really can't afford to lose."

"There is no way, who makes Wan Fang a professional chess player, master level!"

"Come on, boss, let's drink some ice cream."

Compared to other teams, the Tzu Chi Middle School team with professional players was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Wan Fang, who took the Coke, listened to the praise of his classmates and also talked eloquently: "The leader of No. 1 Middle School said before that he was a strong industry fifth, and he was purely the bottom character in the amateur five-dan.

If it were placed in a dojo in Hangzhou, the last one would not be able to take the turn, and would not be accepted at all. The level would not be up to the level, you know, the level for admission would not be up to the level. "

"That is."

"But you guys should be a little more careful. After all, this is a team competition. If all three of you lose, I will still be eliminated if I win.

Han Gang almost lost just now. "

Han Gang, who was named, immediately said: "Don't worry, I will go directly to the fourth platform in the next game. At least one victory is guaranteed. As long as you win again, you will definitely advance."

"kindness."

When Wan Fang heard this, he nodded with satisfaction. After all, if he, a professional player, participated in this kind of competition, he would be an adult bullying a child. What if he lost.

If word gets out, don’t hang out in the professional chess world.

"Wanfang Chudan?"

While Wan Fang was blowing water with his classmates, someone behind him suddenly called his name.

"ah?"

Wan Fang turned his head when he heard the strange sound, then his eyes straightened up and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"...Teacher Qi."

"I heard that you successfully determined your age last year, congratulations." Qi Zhenxi looked at Wan Fang and nodded before saying.

Listening to Qi Zhenxi's praise, Wan Fang felt a little embarrassed: "It's just good luck. I happened to get the final year."

At the age of 18, Ding Duan is already an older chess player. Even if he ranks second in the Ding Duan competition, in the end, only one team in the second-tier Go League will be willing to recruit him, and he will still be a substitute.

"Nothing. This year, South Korea's Han Sangxun defeated four professional ninth-dan players, Yu Xiaochun, Lu Li, Park Yonghao, and Liu Jing, in the first stage of the competition. He reached the Samsung Cup finals and competed with Gao Yongha for the world championship.

Like you, he only became a professional player at the age of 18. Don't belittle yourself and never lose confidence in yourself! "

After saying this, Wan Fang immediately nodded: "Teacher Qi, don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

"Well refueling."

Qi Zhenxi patted Wan Fang on the shoulder encouragingly. After all, there were rarely two professional players in the same prefecture-level city.

I originally wanted to attract Wan Fang to my dojo, but the other party's parents wanted their children to be closer to me, so they sent them to Hangzhou to learn chess. But in the end, the results are good.

"By the way, why are you here? Are you invited to play coaching chess?"

Qi Zhenxi suddenly asked strangely. He had been waiting in his chess hall all morning but did not see Ying Jie.

Then I heard from a chess player that there was a Go competition in middle school. Although I felt that Ying Jie's level should not waste time on such a competition, Qi Zhenxi still came over to try his luck.

By the way, I wanted to see if there are any other good seedlings in my hometown. After all, it’s not easy to come back.

Hearing this, Wan Fang's ears suddenly turned red, just like a student who was caught climbing over a wall.

Qi Zhenxi did not notice anything unusual about Wan Fang, but asked: "Is there anyone named Ying Jie among the contestants today?"

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