After being defeated by Qingmei, I became a top player

In a certain online commentary live broadcast room, the person who was commentating was Hu Xiaojin, a 9th dan player who had been defeated by an artificial intelligence chess master before.

It was also because of the battle with the artificial intelligence chess master that Hu Xiaojin retired from the professional arena and became a professional commentator.

Among professional commentators, he is not the best commentator, but he is the best chess player among professional commentators.

With such gimmicks and fame, as well as outstanding vision, Hu Xiaojin quickly established himself in professional commentary.

After joining the commentary industry, Hu Xiaojin lost the steadiness he had as a chess player.

He also learned to roar and exaggerate from those internet anchors.

"Haha! If Xue Zehui, the ninth dan, hadn't been born, the world would have been dark forever!"

Hu Xiaojin opened his hands and looked up at the sky.

But in fact, in his room, there is only the ceiling.

Netizens who were watching the commentary in his live broadcast room were amused by Hu Xiaojin.

"Haha, it has to be you. I won't watch any other commentary!"

"Where did you learn all these dirty words? Was it when you were a chess player?"

"I wronged you when I was a chess player."

"Stop pretending to be nice and tell me what happened to Xue Zehui, 9th Dan?"

"Yeah, don't just enjoy yourself, let us enjoy ourselves too!"

Netizens have condemned it.

Hu Xiaojin also seemed to think about his current career.

"Sorry, I was just too excited. Now I'll tell you what I'm excited about!"

Hu Xiaojin calmed down.

Although he was a bit exaggerated just now, he was indeed excited.

After so many years, he finally saw someone defeat the artificial intelligence chess master.

He even had the idea of ​​making a comeback.

"Regarding Xue Zehui, 9th Dan, I can only say that he is a genius! An unparalleled genius!"

"You may not be good enough to see where this will go next, but I believe many people recognize the current chess game, right?"

Some netizens who heard Hu Xiaojin say this responded with "yes".

"That's right, the current chess game is very similar to the one in a certain chess manual, but you only noticed that it was very similar, but you didn't notice that Xue Zehui, the 9th dan, had set several traps in this chess game!"

"Here...here...here..."

Following Hu Xiaojin's explanation, netizens suddenly understood.

Even if they had not heard Hu Xiaojin's conclusion at this time, some of them had sent out excited texts.

"Fuck, does this mean the AI ​​chess master is going to lose?"

"Yes, if we follow what Hu Xiaojin said, then unless the current AI chess master can really think, he will fall into the trap set by Xue Zehui in this game."

"I don't understand, but from what you guys said, Xue Zehui 9th Dan will win?"

"That's right, we're sure to win!"

Hu Xiaojin also saw the comments from netizens and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's too early to say we have won. As human beings, we still need to be humble."

Hu Xiaojin's words made netizens laugh.

"Now let's see, if there are five more moves, the AI ​​will completely fall into the trap."

"Okay, then everyone, count down with me."

Hu Xiaojin had a smile on his face, and netizens who were watching the live broadcast also found it interesting. They were all counting down in the barrage, wanting to witness this historic moment.

"Four……"

Hu Xiaojin watched Xue Zehui place another piece and read out another number.

"three……"

When Hu Xiaojin saw the black piece in Xue Zehui's hand fall, he began to feel excited.

But suddenly, the speed of the artificial intelligence chess master's play suddenly slowed down by five seconds.

Hu Xiaojin raised his eyebrows.

The artificial intelligence chess master basically plays chess at the same speed in the first fifty moves.

But today, it stopped for five seconds.

Could it be that it noticed it?

No, not possible.

Although Hu Xiaojin thought so, he already had some bad thoughts in his mind.

Until the white piece falls.

It ended up in a place where it shouldn't be.

Hu Xiaojin was stunned, Xue Zehui at the scene was stunned, many old ninth-dan players who were still watching the live broadcast in front of TV were stunned, and Ke Bochun at home was also stunned.

The only ones who were not stunned were the comments in Hu Xiaojin’s live broadcast room.

They are still waiting for the second to last number.

But this time Xue Zehui paused for a full minute before placing another piece.

"Two! Only one step left!"

"Yes, we are about to witness a miracle!"

There were a lot of netizens in Hu Xiaojin's live broadcast room, and he happened to be counting down, so his face was blocked by the barrage of comments.

Most people did not notice Hu Xiaojin's ugly expression, but a few people noticed it.

"What's going on? Hu Xiaojin looks so unhappy, is there something wrong?"

"Fuck, stop counting down! Xue Zehui's face has also changed!"

"Yeah, is there really something wrong?"

"Something went wrong... The AI ​​chess master didn't play according to the established rules."

An audience member of a higher level suddenly said.

"What the hell? What does it mean?"

"What this means is that the AI ​​chess master thought about it, and before the last two moves, he braked and changed to another lane!"

“Although no one knows where this road is heading, at least it has led us away from the abyss ahead.”

As the artificial intelligence chess master froze once again, netizens who had been refreshing their screens also felt that something was wrong.

But now there is only one step left, and they can't care about so much.

After Xue Zehui thought about it, he made another move. Netizens who didn't know the truth cheered.

Only then did they understand Hu Xiaojin's expression.

I suddenly thought of one thing: Hu Xiaojin did not count down with them.

"What's wrong with Hu Xiaojin? Why is he so serious?"

"Yeah, didn't they say the victory was already decided? Could it be that he saw it wrong?"

Just then, Hu Xiaojin spoke.

"Dear audience, just now, the AI ​​chess master changed his mind, and the game is confusing again. Now, I don't know who will win."

As soon as Hu Xiaojin said this, the barrage of comments exploded.

"What's going on? Then let us count down!"

"Can you please help me? If you are not good enough, don't be a commentator. You made me so happy for nothing."

"Are you still a 6th dan? I haven't played professional chess in the past few years. Have you dropped to 9th dan? written backwards is , but th dan written backwards is not th dan!"

The netizens who were in the same camp with Hu Xiaojin just now, after realizing that they had been fooled, started to use all kinds of vicious language.

But Hu Xiaojin doesn't care about it.

What he cares about is why artificial intelligence suddenly changed its thinking?

Could it be that the artificial intelligence chess master has really reached a level that humans cannot reach?

Hu Xiaojin was a little confused, and his previous idea of ​​making a comeback was once again suppressed.

……

At Ke Bochun's house, Ke Bochun, who had originally had his back straight, now hunched over.

"After all, I didn't win this game!"

As the game gradually unfolded, Ke Bochun could see that Xue Zehui was gradually losing the situation he had previously won.

If Xue Zehui can withstand the attack of the artificial intelligence chess master, the game can end in a draw.

If you can't bear it...

Ke Bochun sighed in his heart.

The subsequent chess game lasted another hour, an hour in which all the professional 9th ​​dan players experienced great ups and downs in their mood.

Originally, within half an hour, Xue Zehui, 9th Dan, had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Just when all the 9th dan players thought that Xue Zehui 9th dan would, as usual, maintain his disadvantage until the end under the suppression of the artificial intelligence chess master.

What was unexpected was that the artificial intelligence chess master actually made mistakes in the middle steps!
This mistake directly led to Xue Zehui regaining what he had lost and even overtaking by several points.

This immediately made all nine sections excited again.

In this case, they also forgot to delve into why the AI ​​chess master made mistakes, and only attributed it to the fact that the AI ​​chess master did not understand the game and it messed up.

But the good times did not last long. Xue Zehui's advantage lasted only more than ten minutes before he was equalized again.

Until the end, this game had a result.

draw.

The confused audience cheered excitedly.

Because this is the first time in several years that someone has tied with an artificial intelligence chess master.

With progress, there is the possibility of winning.

At least for now, Xue Zehui, 9th dan, is the light of hope for all chess players below 9th dan and ordinary people.

But at this time, after the chess game was over, Xue Zehui just stood there for a long time without getting up.

After a long time, when the host called him excitedly, he looked up and looked at the camera on the artificial intelligence chess master in front of him.

In a trance, Xue Zehui thought he was looking into the eyes of someone.

With a self-deprecating laugh, Xue Zehui stood up, ignored the host's call, and walked to the lounge alone.

Taking out his cell phone, Xue Zehui dialed a number called 'Teacher'.

The busy tone only sounded once and then the call was connected.

"Teacher~ I'm sorry... uh... My chess skills are not good enough... uh..."

Xue Zehui, who always presented himself as a cool and aloof teenager, actually started crying into his phone.

"It's okay. This was just an accident. As long as we can continue to research new chess moves, the AI ​​chess master will be defeated by us one day."

"If one move doesn't work, then two, then three!"

"I don't believe it. With all of our brains, can we be better than a piece of machinery?"

After hearing the words on the phone, Xue Zehui hummed lightly.

"I understand, teacher."

"Okay, take a break, and come to my place for dinner with your brother."

"it is good."

Xue Zehui hung up the phone, looked up, and saw Tan Yiming, 9th dan.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"You have done very well. Let's go back to Master's house together."

"Ah."

……

At this time, Chen Shuren and Tang Yingcheng and others had already walked out of the venue.

At this time, Chen Shuren was still thinking about the chess game just now.

"I always feel like something is wrong..."

If artificial intelligence can think, Chen Shuren can figure it out.

After all, with more data in the database, and with clever program algorithms, it is possible to achieve human-like thinking.

But today, if it was the artificial intelligence chess master who cracked the chess game, why did it make mistakes afterwards?

“It’s like… it’s like it’s transformed from an artificial intelligence into a real human!”

Chen Shuren suddenly had a strange idea.

"Could it be that someone is controlling it?"

Chen Shuren shook his head. These were not what he should think about.

At this time, Li Xiaohan, who was following behind Chen Shuren, felt a little disappointed.

Because he discovered that Chen Shuren, like Zhang Zishan, was a boastful person.

Maybe Chen Shuren's Go skills are very strong, but he is definitely not at the level where he can foresee the outcome in the first fifty moves.

But Chen Shuren had vowed before that Xue Zehui would win.

Could it be that all men like to show off?

Li Xiaohan suddenly lost interest in men again.

"Ah, as expected, Xue Zehui is still the strongest!"

Zong Lu's face was full of joy.

Although she had also heard Chen Shuren's assertion before, she didn't care as much as Li Xiaohan.

The game was over, and Zong Lu urged everyone, "Let's go, it's finally time to eat!"

"Chen Shuren, I'm happy today, so I won't play chess. I'll treat you!"

Seeing Zong Lu like this, Chen Shuren laughed.

"That's great, I met a rich woman, but I still have two companions."

"It doesn't matter, I have money!"

Zong Lu patted his small purse, then pulled Li Xiaohan towards the car.

Li Xiaohan, who originally had no interest, couldn't help but follow Zong Lu because he was happy.

……

Ke Bochun's home.

"You said you posted the photo of me and Xue Zehui online?"

Ke Bochun frowned and looked at his grandson.

"Hehe, yes! Grandpa, you don't know how many people are repenting right now! Xue Zehui is Grandpa's last disciple, and he even fought a tie with the artificial intelligence chess master. Who will dare to say bad things about you in the future?"

Ke Cheng said excitedly.

Ke Bochun sighed.

Just announce it, my grandson has good intentions too.

Not long after, Xue Zehui and Tan Yiming came to Ke Bochun's house together.

After the three of them exchanged greetings for a while, they sat at the table and talked about the chess game.

"Teacher, I always feel that when I get to the back, it doesn't feel like I'm playing with a machine, but with a person."

Listening to Xue Zehui's words, Ke Bochun sighed.

"We are looking for ways to deal with it, and it is also evolving, this is an indisputable fact."

Xue Zehui nodded.

He also acknowledged this point.

People are improving, and machines are also improving. If you want to win, it depends on who improves faster.

At this moment, Tan Yiming suddenly saw Ke Cheng tapping the tablet with anger on his face, and then he said with a smile: "Ke Cheng, what are you doing?"

"Humph, they scolded me and said I leaked the game! How did I leak the game? I just posted a picture!"

"Leaking the game?"

Tan Yiming was curious and went over to take a look.

"Hey, this is just a photo of Brother Xue and Grandpa playing chess. How can it reveal the game?"

As soon as Ke Cheng finished speaking, he saw the tablet computer in his hand being snatched away by Tan Yiming.

"Brother Tan, give it to me, I want to continue scolding..."

Before Ke Cheng could finish his words, he saw Tan Yiming staring at him fiercely.

"Who told you to post it? Tell me, who told you to post it?"

Tan Yiming had already put down the tablet in his hand and grabbed Ke Cheng's neck with both hands.

Ke Bochun, who was standing by, frowned and was about to speak when he saw the photo on the tablet.

Reaching out and picking up the tablet, Ke Bochun enlarged the picture.

A chess game appeared clearly in his eyes. As he trembled and zoomed out, Ke Bochun saw the time when the picture was released.

It was just a few minutes after the game started.

Ke Bochun dropped the tablet in his hand, covered his heart with one hand, and slid off the stool.

...(End of chapter)