Go: 50-50 split between me and AI

Chapter 8 8. Genius is the least valuable

Ying Jie?

Wan Fang had no impression of this name at all. If it was a professional game, he would definitely investigate the opponent carefully and make specific training based on the opponent's game records.

But in this kind of fish frying competition, Wan Fang didn't even remember the names of his opponents, let alone the other contestants.

Sometimes a classmate of Wanfang suddenly said: "I have the impression that it seems to be the main player of our opponent in the next round. I saw the name when the lottery was drawn."

Hearing this, Qi Zhenxi asked a little excitedly: "As expected, he is here, which school does he belong to? Do you know where he is now?"

"I remember it was from Chengdong Middle School. The game was rested at noon. They should be sitting nearby with a boxed lunch. After all, the game started at 1:30 in the afternoon."

"OK, thanks!"

After Qi Zhenxi heard a satisfactory answer, he turned around and left immediately, and began to look for Ying Jie.

"Ying Jie?"

Wan Fang thought for a moment, but he couldn't think of any amateur tyrannical and aggressive boy with this name.

Thinking of this, Wan Fang couldn't help calling 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 a systematic education, someone who can reach a professional level of chess is not called a genius other than a genius.

……

In the gymnasium, Wang Sheng, the chairman of the Jinghai Weiqi Association, followed Qi Zhenxi step by step: "Mr. Qi, don't tell me when you come back, let me have a chance to perform.

Tonight I have time to be the host. In the past two years, we have opened a new Man Ting Fang here. It is not comparable to the big hotels in the capital, but it is second to none in our place. "

Qi Zhenxi shook his head when he heard this: "The liver has failed in the past two years, so I can't drink, and it's not interesting to go out to eat."

After hearing that Ying Jie was participating in the competition here, Qi Zhenxi walked around the school but found no one. Instead, he ran into his former student, who is now the chairman of the City Surrounding Association.

After seeing him, he pulled him and started chatting. Qi Zhenxi didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he immediately talked about himself.

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

"It's okay to drink less, Director Zhang, let me introduce you, this is my teacher, Qi Zhenxi, Qi Zhenxi's fifth grade.

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 Mental Games. "

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

"Hi Mr. Qi, I'm Zhang Wei, the director of our District Education Bureau, and I've admired your name for a long time.

Our Jinghai City has been actively expanding quality education in the past two years. In fact, the school has carried out many activities in the field of Go, especially this competition..."

Zhang Wei eloquently introduced Jing Hai's Go results in the past two years to Qi Zhenxi. Qi Zhenxi didn't seem to be impatient at all, and listened patiently.

He has been in the education industry for many years, and he knows how to deal with these people.

"Old 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, and the other party immediately opened the file: "Ying Jie, the captain of Chengdong Middle School, has already entered the semi-finals.

The next opponent is Tzu Chi Secondary School. "

Hearing the name of Tzu Chi Middle School, Director Zhang looked a little unhappy and coughed twice: "There must be a fight between dragons and tigers.

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

"Profession?"

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

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

If a professional player wins the championship, it will probably be laughed at if it spreads out.

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

Dot [-] has been studied by myself this week. It is a very novel and whimsical idea, but I still haven't understood everything.

But he is old and weak, and his chess strength has long been inferior to before. Perhaps Wan Fang can let himself see more things in Ying Jie's chess.

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

"..."

Ying Jie, who was sitting on the competition seat, was not surprised to see the dozen or so people around him.

After all, the opponent is a professional player, and he is rarely seen. It is normal for the audience to be large.

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

The referees are removed from the large-scale professional qualifiers, and there are often many other professional players who come to watch the field next to some popular players.

The scene of a large-scale amateur competition is even more messy.

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

And Wan Fang also sat on the field early, and Qi Zhenxi was a little bit worried about what he said at noon.

genius?What is a genius?

Successfully becoming a professional chess player, no, who can participate in the fixed-stage competition as a sprinter, which one is not a genius?
Genius is but the cheapest thing.

Let me see what quality Qi Zhenxi's fifth-dan genius is talking about!
Ying Jie sensed Wan Fang's aggressive gaze and didn't pay attention to it. He just nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Do you know Mr. Qi?"

Hearing this sudden question from his opponent, Ying Jie was a little surprised.

Old Qi?
Ying Jie thought for a while, as if he didn't remember such a character.

"Don't you know?"

But Wan Fang didn't dwell on this issue, he just said something.

"Let's play handicap! If there is no handicap, it is impossible for an amateur player to beat a professional player.

You can experience the gap between us and our professional players by handicapping. "

When Wan Fang said this, it was as if a god was aloof from above, 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 up, your head will be blown off by me, what else can you do?
"Professional players are still rejected."

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Students from some teams that were eliminated in the morning did not go back, but stayed and continued to watch the game.

Especially the chief general of No. [-] middle school who was killed by Wan Fang in the morning, and now he is crazily praising Wan Fang, just wanting to see Wan Fang beat the others to death.

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

Non-war crimes.

"Ah."

Hearing Ying Jie's words, Wan Fang couldn't help shaking his head, every genius felt that way at the beginning.

"Maybe you are a unique genius in this city and this province.

But professional players stand out from countless rooftops across the country.

You probably haven't been to a dojo yet, have you?After you enter the dojo, you will find that even those who can enter are the champions of a province, top talents.

Genius is the most worthless thing in this world, don't get carried away just because of others' flattery, now you are just a frog watching the sky from a well. "

Wan Fang himself had won the provincial amateur competition championship before going to the dojo, and he was full of confidence when he went to compete with other talents, but he was defeated by others in a month in the dojo. Step on the scoring machine.

Only then did Wan Fang understand that geniuses are graded, and what you think of as talent is nothing compared to real geniuses.

Ying Jie probably understood what the other party was thinking: "I hope you are all over your body, and don't want your mouth to be the hardest."

"The [-]th Jinghai Middle School Go Competition, the semi-finals, the game starts, please guess first!"

With the voice of the chief referee on the radio, the game officially began.

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