Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

When the misty sunrise, Kitahara sage was already sitting in front of the chessboard.

He looked down at the black and white changes on the chessboard last night, repeated the calculation process in his heart, and kept it firmly in his mind.

After eating the breakfast brought by the waiter, he washed his face to refresh himself, took a short rest, walked to the door, and slowly opened the door.The staff waiting at the door nodded to him, then turned around and led Kitahara sage to the game room.

Jingshan Chess Master came a few minutes earlier than him, and he was already sitting upright, with a tall and straight figure and a solemn face, like a swordsman with hidden sharpness, ready to draw his sword out of its sheath at any time.

The Kitahara sage withdrew his gaze and sat down quietly by himself without disturbing anyone, waiting for the time to come.After a while, the legislator Hideki Takemiya, the referee, and the scorer arrived on time. Without their reminders, Kitahara Kento took out the envelope from his suit pocket and handed yesterday's letter to the legislator.

When the envelope was opened, Hideki Takemiya, a member of the meeting, told the coordinates of the next move of black chess, and Kento Kitahara and the scorer on the side dropped (written) the black chess on the chess pier (notation book) almost at the same time.The peaceful chessboard pattern was broken in an instant, and the situation was tense.

The Kitahara sage who withdrew his hand raised his head to see how Jingshan Chess Master reacted to his move.Without hesitation, without even thinking about it, Jing Shan immediately took the white piece, as if he had already studied this change in depth last night.

The sage of Beiyuan also did not procrastinate. He also picked up the chess piece, slapped it on the pier in seconds, and then quickly pressed the chess clock on the right, and the countdown was stuck.

The two sides of the game are like swordsmen who have fought to the climax of life and death. Let go of yesterday's cautious temptation, and no longer be stingy with your own deadly sword.Before the chess clock finished the third second, the black and white swords "ping-pong" confronted each other for nine rounds like a storm.The two sides came and went, and the speed of the moves was extremely fast. The hand speed of the scorer on the side was getting slower and slower, and he was too busy.

When black's eighth move appeared on the stage, white's speed suddenly slowed down. Jingshan Chess Master, who had just picked up the white piece, slowly put the piece back into the pistol, deep in thought.

There was no need to communicate, the sage of Beiyuan knew that the move just now was beyond the scope of Jingshan Chess Master's research last night.

The countdown on the chess clock passed by one minute and one second, and finally after [-] minutes, the white chess made a move.

The Kitahara sage, who had already calculated clearly within the opponent's time, immediately launched a time offensive, picking up the chess pieces, placing the pieces, and ringing the clock. After the three actions were completed in one go, the countdown on the chess clock still did not move.Perhaps feeling the pressure from the time offensive, Chess Master Jingshan subconsciously straightened his back, but he was still not in a hurry, and he was not stingy with time when it was time for the long exam.

In the next four hours, white took three hours, eighteen minutes and 47 seconds, and black only took 42 minutes.It's lunch time.

Kento Kitahara was deep in thought while eating cold udon noodles with ice cubes.

The current progress of the chess game has completely exceeded the scope of last night's research. Everyone is in an unknown area, and every move must be cautious and cautious.

The chess board was very chaotic, and Kitahara Kento had no way of knowing the current AI winning rate, so he could only concentrate on making repeated judgments on the situation.

However, the central area of ​​the chessboard has not yet been finalized, and it is still very complicated and changeable. After analysis and analysis, it is difficult for him to make an accurate judgment.I just feel that if this game of chess is not ruthless, and if you want to finish with your opponent in a hurry, there is a high probability that you will lose it.

Putting down the bowl of ramen, Kitahara Kento glanced at the chess clock. Jingshan still had a little over two hours to reserve, but because of yesterday's three-hour long exam, he only had one and a half hours left.

This afternoon, the outcome will be decided.

In the chess lecture room on the other side, Hideki Takemiya and Aoi Sangbu, who had finished their lunch, chose two chairs to sit down and watch the analysis of the chess game explained by Yi Liliao.

Hideki Takemiya held a cup of hot tea, and looked at the chessboard to enjoy the tea leisurely.

Cosmos Rumugong, who is extremely sensitive to the center of the chess game, observed the black and white formation for a while and made a judgment.

"This game of chess may involve slaying the dragon. Mr. Beiyuan will choose to slay the dragon in all likelihood."

Xiang Wukui's small face was surprised, it's still very early, and the middle game is not over yet, Grandpa Wugong actually made a judgment?

Takemiya Hideki explained: "Look at the winning percentage analysis given by the AI. If white makes up the chess in the middle, the winning percentage is 74.89, which is a good pattern for white to play; if white does not make up the chess, the winning percentage is 32.13. Black only needs to seize the opportunity to make a few exchanges, and then divide the white chess. The white chess in the middle has a bad taste. This way of playing is not difficult to see."

Xiang Wukui asked a little nervously: "I can tell that the white chess in the middle belly is a bit thin, and the chess master Jingshan must be able to see it."

Hideki Takemiya pondered for a while, then said: "I don't think Jingshan will make up the chess, at least he has no plans to make up the chess now. If he wants to make up the chess, he should have done it long ago when the part is finalized. Since he doesn't make up, he must have his own considerations."

Xiang Wukui's small face was a little confused, and he didn't understand.

Takemiya Hideki put down his teacup, and explained slowly: "Qanbanqi has a high fault tolerance rate. Jingshan is going to give Kitahara-kun a psychological and spiritual confrontation. I will take the initiative to give you the opportunity to let you perform in your best field. It's fine if you win, but once you lose."

Xiang Wukui immediately replied: "The mentality is out of balance!"

Xiang Wukui hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "If you lose, will Oni-chan's mentality really be affected?"

"It must have been greatly affected." Hideki Takemiya said: "Kun Kitahara's layout is not as comprehensive and sophisticated as Jing Shan's; he is not as sensitive to the outcome of officials as Jing Shan; experience in tournaments is even less; the only strength advantage, strong computing power, has been greatly weakened by the two-day Go. Moreover, Jing Shan is also a master of the combat school, and his computing power is not much worse. If Kitahara-kun is defeated by Jing Shan in the field he is best at, how can his mentality not be shaken?"

"Besides, this time is an opportunity to win chess given to you by your opponent. Once you lose, it's normal to be so angry that you can't sleep for days and nights."

Xiang Wukui clenched her small fists nervously, and asked worriedly: "If you lose, will you be in danger later, will you be devastated?"

"Who said he would definitely lose." Takemiya Hideki couldn't help laughing and said, "Jing Shan didn't make up the chess, but put on a posture of getting started, and came to 'instruct' Kitahara-kun how to play chess. In my opinion, isn't this a chance."

As soon as Takemiya Hideki finished speaking, Xiang Wukui suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Oni-chan made an exchange! He saw it!"

On the big screen in the lecture room, facing the thinner white chess in the middle, black suddenly moved away from the main battlefield and ran to the edge of the board.

Xiang Wukui's breathing slowed down for a moment, and she leaned forward, staring at the scene on the big screen without moving.

"Oni-chan, come on!" She clenched her fists and said.

On the other side, Fenggao's student union office.

Takanashi Xufeng and Kashiwagi Mayu sat side by side, staring at the scene of the celebrity battle on the ipad screen.

"It's broken, it's really broken! White didn't make up the pieces!" Gao Li Xufeng whispered excitedly.

She was just happy for a while, but suddenly found that the winning rate was not right, and asked with a look of surprise: "Huh? Why is the winning rate of black chess 60.22%, shouldn't it be 67.87? Why did you lose 7 points?"

Baimu Moyou on the side carefully observed the chessboard on the screen, and said: "The black chess has one less exchange than the AI's first choice, but the difference should not be big. As long as the black chess can kill the dragon, it will definitely win. Even if it can't kill the dragon, as long as it can attack profitably and search the white chess's edge first, the black chess is also a winner."

"Can you slay a dragon?" Takanashi Xufeng couldn't help worrying, and murmured in a low voice: "The black chess is 60%. Looking at the winning percentage given by the AI, it seems that the white chess in the middle belly is not as difficult to deal with as imagined."

"That's AI." Kashiwagi Moyou, who is more skilled in chess, is inexplicably confident about the "pollution source", and said sincerely: "If Jingshan can play the AI's first choice, Kitahara-san will have a 62-win rate. If the white chess can't play a first-choice diagram, and the next few moves are not in the AI's taste, Kitahara-san's winning rate will only be higher."

Takanashi Xufeng nodded in understanding, and anxiously waited for Jing Shanxia's next move.

"so slow"

After waiting for more than half an hour, Bai still did not make a move.

"This part has to be divided into winners and losers, so we must be more cautious." Baimu Moyou appeared calm, but in fact he was already in a hurry, and he was praying secretly: Don't make a move for White!
On the live screen of the ipad, the sage of Kitahara suddenly picked up his teacup and took a big sip of tea.Takanashi Xufeng immediately asked nervously, "Is Beiyuan a little tired? He's sweating a lot on his forehead."

"Maybe." Baimu Moyou could hear worry in his tone.

She remembered that when the band competed, everyone went to another city to hold a charity concert.One night, Kitahara sage was practicing chess with AI in his room. It seemed that he was using his brain too much, and he fainted suddenly. If she hadn't passed by and heard the movement, he didn't know what would have happened.

"Hold on!" Kashiwagi Moyu secretly gritted his teeth.