Who asked him to play Go!

Chapter 246 Shi Yu: What? Am I a Shenzi?
Looking at Shi Yu's series of operations since move 58, Zhan Ying was also confused.

The frequency of things like flying knives appearing is not calculated by field, or even by series.

Sometimes you don't even see one of these things in a year.

As a result, in just these two days, it was actually displayed twice in a row by the same chess player. This...
If someone else performs this set of operations, it can be described as a good story in the history of chess.

But what kind of trouble did Shi Yu want to cause by using these two swords?

A person who can't get out of a normal routine all year round, but here he is making waves with flying knives, must he be cheating!
"Everyone sit down, normal operations."

This barrage doesn’t even bother to put an exclamation mark.

Again, Shi Hei would have died a long time ago.

The few times I pretended to interact with Teacher Zhan before were just to stir up the atmosphere, but I didn't expect that she would really take it seriously.

It has to be Mr. Zhan! The ability to provide emotional value is truly extraordinary!

"still have a chance!"

Go into the vast formation above the white chess piece, come out loud and fight!

Unlike Yumao's game, I didn't catch anything.

Breakout!

But after returning to the traditional school, the flying knife collapsed.

Demand total annihilation.

What's more, this is a fast chess match, and the outcome is particularly unpredictable. How can you say you lose easily?

blockade!

No matter what, I really took a big bite out of it.

If he followed the ordinary chaotic flow, he could still get around 50-50 with his diligent study of Shi Yu.

Liu Yonghuan's heart melted again.

Sure enough, this kid, like Cui Youzhen, has a good physique.

Although this knife hit me, I cried for my father and mother, but after closer inspection, I found that the situation was not too bad.

Damn it, you shouldn't believe Jingshan's nonsense and follow the retro style in this game.

76 moves, the winner.

Feeling Liu Yonghuan's fighting spirit in a desperate situation, Shi Yu had to nod in admiration.

Liu Yonghuan instantly stabilized his plummeting heartstrings.

Block again!
After a strong man-locking operation, White's 186th move, after a simple beat, Liu Yonghuan threw his stone angrily.

After the tragedy of more than fifty flying knives, the black and white sides suddenly started fighting vigorously on the top of the chessboard, next to the white chess's powerful external force.

If Yumao's leg was amputated below the eyebrows, but his leg was stuck upside down in the toilet, at most it would be a head in size! All limbs are still intact!

Move 73, big fly!

This Malujing Mountain is as good as a Showa army staff officer!

"Main mission: True Seven Captures of Meng Huo (6/7)!"

"Unfortunately, I don't know when the last game will be played."

"I'll go, it's really 6:0. This has to be postponed to the Juban chess era of the last century. If the game reaches this point, it has to be given way, right?"

That's not accurate.

After all, in those days, black's chess was not close to the target. If he held the black chess, he would be given the lead. Basically, when the lead reached 4:0, he could give the lead.

Don't say anything, just offer Liu Yonghuan a stick of incense first.

"Where do you get these throwing knives from?"

After a few symbolic steps with a dark face, Liu Yonghuan finally couldn't help but speak.

This is so scary.

This guy who doesn't follow traditional routines all the time throws two knives in a row and gets hit with the knives.

The odds are comparable to two armies confronting each other, with several meteorites falling directly from the sky and wiping out their opponents.

Traveler?
Son of the plane!

"This is the result of collective research by our national team." Shi Yu said the words he had prepared.

"Then what's going on with your outrageous state? Haven't you been playing live broadcasts and playing games in the past? Why do you still feel so good?" Liu Yonghuan still complained, "It makes me want to play."

Shi Yu finally understood.

Okay.

It turns out that this is the source of your self-confidence.

yes. Recently, I have been living a depraved life like a human being, delivering live broadcasts at high intensity all day long to benefit Three Kingdoms chess fans.

But that doesn’t mean I don’t train.

In other words, isn’t the function of [playing chess in dreams] just to help people become decadent?

How do you say that?

"While you are traveling/watching dramas/opening a trumpet and playing against Heizi, Shi Yu is playing chess" may be biased.

But "While you were sleeping, Shi Yu was playing chess", this sentence is definitely fine.

Even if I haven't made any progress during this period of time, I certainly won't regress.

As for feeling unfamiliar?
Fuck you, not at all.

To say the least, hitting other people might make you feel unfamiliar.

But only Da Liu will never do it.

after all
Shi Yu used him as a sleeping aid almost every night to hone his ability to restrain himself in the second half of the year.

Huh?
what's the situation?
Why do I suddenly feel so sleepy?
Could it be that I developed the habit of going to bed after hammering Mr. Liu in the past, which caused me to form a path dependence now, and in reality, he also wants to take a nap after hammering?
"I can't explain why I'm in such good condition. If I guess, it might be luck."

Shi Yu hesitated to answer.

"Num, it turns out that the essence of this world is metaphysics." Liu Yonghuan said while biting his back teeth.

The number of people remaining in the current game: 32 → 16!

After the game, 16 people were called to the stage to meet the chess fans through the camera.

"Shi Yu, well done!"

Nie Lan walked slowly with her hands behind her back, smiling happily.

The effect of the Lunar New Year Cup this time is very good.

Many spectators gathered at the offline viewing points not to watch chess, but simply to catch a glimpse of Shi Yu's style.

In terms of ratings, it even set a record in the history of the Go project. The leaders were stunned for a moment.

Maybe, even without waiting for Trisolaran or artificial intelligence, it can still reach the popularity of the Sino-Japanese Go Tournament.

"By the way, it seems that the overall performance of the Chinese team is not good?"

Shi Yu looked around and found that apart from himself, Gusheng Mountain was still standing strong.

On the other hand, strong men such as Jiang Changhao and Li Xiantie from South Korea still remain, and Jingshan is also extremely strong.

As someone who has seen various Chinese teams sweep the top eight or occupy the top six in previous lives, I am really not used to this kind of situation where only two of the top 16 teams occupy the top six.

what's the situation?
Could it be that the thickness of this wave is on the opposite side and the sharpness is on our side?

Am I a Shenzi?
"I am also here."

A voice as clear as ice floated out. Shi Yu turned his head and found Lu Sizhu standing next to him.

"You've also made it to the top 16?" Shi Yu looked at him up and down with disbelief.

"Yes."

"Who did you meet last time?"

"Cui Du."

"This" Shi Yu was stunned.

Although Cui Laohan was designated as the number one international friend by the Chinese team, in fact he only overturned in the championship and runner-up finals. Under normal circumstances, he is still outstanding in playing fast, ruthless and accurate against Chinese chess players.

Unexpectedly, this time, like other Korean colleagues, he broke through the lower limit and lost angrily to the female chess player at the stage of thirty-two to sixteen?
Or, just like the French tremble when they see someone with Feng in their name, a person named Cui can't beat Lu Sizhu?

"Hurry up and draw lots, it's your turn." Lu Sizhu urged.

After entering the top 16, it is no longer about drawing positions.

Instead, they draw their opponents face to face. After confirming who their opponents will be in the next round, both parties prepare overnight and then seriously deal with the next day's game.

Shi Yu stood at the front desk, put his hand into the small box, turned it, and when he took it out, a number 7 appeared in his hand.

"Who is 7?" Shi Yu looked down.

"I am." Lu Sizhu waved the small note in his hand.

"Oh, so you are. Huh? I will treat you tomorrow?"

Shi Yu was stunned.

The audience inside and outside the stadium also stared at the result with wide eyes.

"Now, it's interesting again." Lu Sizhu slightly raised the corners of his mouth towards Shi Yu.

(End of this chapter)