Go: I’m 50-50 against the AI

Chapter 8 8. Genius is the least valuable thing

Ying Jie?

Wan Fang had no impression of this name at all. If it were a professional game, he would definitely investigate his opponent and make targeted training based on his opponent's chess record.

But in this kind of fish frying competition, Wan Fang didn't even remember the name of his opponent in the previous game, let alone the other contestants.

At this time, a classmate from Wanfang suddenly said: "I have the impression that he is the leader of our opponent in the next round. I saw his name when the lot was drawn."

Qi Zhenxi asked excitedly when he heard this: "He is indeed here. Which school is he from? Do you know where he is now?"

"I remember that I was from Chengdong Middle School. During the lunch break, I probably sat around with lunch boxes. After all, the game started at 1:30 in the afternoon."

"OK, thanks!"

After Qi Zhenxi heard the satisfactory reply, he immediately turned around and left to look for Ying Jie.

"Ying Jie?"

Wan Fang thought for a moment and couldn't think of any amateur tycoon or young boy with this name.

Thinking of this, Wan Fang couldn't help but call Qi Zhenxi: "Who is this Ying Jie?"

Hearing this, Qi Zhenxi suddenly stopped, thought for a moment and turned around and said: "Genius!

He is the most talented chess player I have ever seen! "

Without receiving a systematic education, being able to achieve almost professional-level chess skills would not be called a genius other than a genius.

…

In the gymnasium, Wang Sheng, chairman of the Jinghai City Go Association, followed Qi Zhenxi step by step: "Teacher Qi, you didn't even say a word to me when you came back. You have to give me a chance to perform.

I have time to host tonight. We have opened a new Mantingfang Hotel here in the past two years. It is not as good as the big hotels in Beijing, but it is second to none in our place. "

Qi Zhenxi shook his head when he heard this: "My liver has been failing in the past two years. I can't drink. It's no fun to go out to eat."

After hearing that Ying Jie was participating in the competition here, Qi Zhenxi walked around the school but couldn't find anyone. Instead, he met his former student, who is now the chairman of the Municipal Association.

After seeing himself, he pulled himself over and started chatting. Qi Zhenxi was too lazy to talk nonsense and immediately told his story.

The other party immediately patted his chest and promised that he would get things done.

"It's okay to drink less. Hello, Director Zhang. Let me introduce to you. This is my teacher, Qi Zhenxi, Qi Zhenxi, fifth-dan.

He is the first professional chess player in Jinghai City. He once represented our province and won the top eight in the men's group of the National Mind Games. "

Wang Sheng led Qi Zhenxi to the arena and introduced the leader in charge of the event.

"Hello, Mr. Qi, I am Zhang Wei, the director of our district education bureau, and I have admired your name for a long time.

Our Jinghai City has been actively expanding quality education in the past two years, especially in the field of Go. The school has carried out many activities, and our unit supports this middle school competition all year round..."

Zhang Wei kept talking to Qi Zhenxi about Jinghai's achievements in Go and quality education in the past two years. Qi Zhenxi didn't seem to be impatient at all and listened patiently.

Having been in the education industry for many years, he knows exactly how to deal with these people.

"Mr. Qi, did you find any outstanding talents when you came back this time? They can be cultivated."

Hearing this, Qi Zhenxi nodded: "There is a man named Ying Jie who also participated in this competition."

"Ying Jie?"

Zhang Wei glanced at the subordinate behind him, who immediately opened the information: "Ying Jie is the captain of Chengdong Middle School and has already entered the semi-finals.

The next opponent is Tzu Chi Middle School. "

When he heard the name of Tzu Chi Middle School, Director Zhang looked a little unhappy and coughed twice: "That's probably a fight between dragons and tigers.

After all, the leader of Tzu Chi Middle School is a professional chess player. "

"Profession?"

Qi Zhenxi was stunned for a moment, then immediately recalled Wan Fang's performance just now, and then figured it out.

No wonder Wan Fang felt so uncomfortable when he was talking just now. It turned out that he was willing to degenerate and come to play in this kind of middle school student league.

If a professional player wins this kind of championship, people will probably laugh at him if word spreads about it.

However, if Ying Jie faces Wan Fang in the next game, maybe he can see more things.

I studied it myself this week. It’s a very novel and wonderful idea, but I still don’t understand it all.

And since he is old and frail, his chess skills are not as good as before. Maybe Wan Fang can let him see more things in Ying Jie's chess.

At 1:30 pm, the semi-finals of the Jinghai Middle School Go League began.

"..."

Ying Jie, who was sitting in the competition position, was not surprised when he looked at the dozen or so people surrounding him.

After all, the opponent is a professional player and is rarely seen. It is normal for there to be many spectators.

Ying Jie didn't care about the audience next to him and closed his eyes to rest.

In large-scale professional qualifiers, referees are not included. Some popular players are often surrounded by many other professional players who come to watch.

The scene of large-scale amateur competitions is even more chaotic.

As a chess player, the most important thing is to have a normal mind and a big heart, and not to be disturbed by the outside world.

Wan Fang also sat at the competition venue early, feeling a little bit offended by Qi Zhenxi's words at noon.

genius? What is genius?

Who can successfully become a professional chess player, no, can participate in the fixed-stage competition as a teenager, who is not a genius?

Genius is nothing more than the least valuable thing.

Let me see what kind of genius Qi Zhenxi’s fifth-level talk about is!

Ying Jie felt Wan Fang's somewhat aggressive gaze, but didn't pay attention. He just nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Do you know Mr. Qi?"

Ying Jie was a little surprised when he heard this sudden question from his opponent.

Mr. Qi?

Ying Jie thought for a moment and seemed not to remember such a person.

"Don't you know me?"

But Wan Fang did not dwell on this issue and just said one thing.

"Let's play handicap chess! Without handicap, it is impossible for amateur players to defeat professional players.

You can feel the gap between you and our professional players through handicap. "

When Wan Fang said this, it was like a high-altitude god giving alms to the mortals below.

"No, just guess first according to the rules of the game.

Just a heads up, I'm not weaker than you. "

Ying Jie shook his head. If you give in, your head will explode. What else can happen?

"Professional players still get rejected."

“I really don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is.”

Some students from the teams that were eliminated in the morning did not go back, but stayed to continue watching the game.

Especially the commander-in-chief of the First Army, who was killed by Wan Fang in the morning, is now praising Wan Fang crazily and wants to see Wan Fang beat the others to pieces.

Only in this way can we prove that it's not that we are incompetent, but that the other party is too strong.

Crimes other than war.

"Ah."

Hearing Ying Jie's words, Wan Fang couldn't help but shake his head. Every genius felt this way at first.

“Perhaps you are a unique genius in this city and this province.

But professional players stand out among countless talents across the country.

Maybe you haven’t been to a dojo yet? When you enter the dojo, you will find that even the threshold for entry is a provincial champion and top genius.

Genius is the most worthless thing in the world. Don't get carried away just because of a few compliments from others. You are just a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky. "

Wan Fang himself had won the provincial amateur competition championship before going to the dojo. He was full of confidence when he first went to compete with other geniuses. However, after more than a month in the dojo, he was beaten to a 30-game losing streak. Who did he become? A point-earning machine that can be stepped on.

It was then that Wan Fang understood that geniuses are also divided into levels. What you think of as talent is nothing compared to real genius.

Ying Jie probably understood what the other party was thinking: "I hope you are the toughest person in your body, not your mouth."

"The 5th Jinghai City Middle School Go Competition, semi-finals, the game begins, please guess first!"

As the referee's voice came over the broadcast, the game officially began.

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