After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Chapter 31 31. God's Hand

"wrong."

When Zhan Lang made this move, Qiu Lin was about to make his next move when he suddenly stopped in mid-air and took the chess piece back into his palm.

This time it was not because Qiu Lin wanted to mess with Zhan Lang, but because he noticed something was wrong.

"No, we can't retreat this part, otherwise it will become the same shape as calculated just now.

I need to give it a try so that the kid opposite me can breathe a sigh of relief and catch his breath first.

He held my breath, and the situation suddenly became a matter of eyes to kill eyes, and my big dragon was gone. "

This one step alone not only dissipates all of his own crises, but can actually kill him.

Qiu Lin looked at Zhan Lang who was sitting opposite him with some surprise. It turned out that the other party could make such a brilliant move.

Is it obtained by chance?
Is there still such a level?

No, no matter how ingenious the tactics or how brilliant the inspiration are during the game, they must be the result of daily accumulation.

Inspiration does not come out of thin air. This child's level and talent must be very high.

The Tianjin Go team is about to produce some talents again, and I don’t know if they were attracted from Hebei Province.

Thinking of this, Qiu Lin felt a little helpless. Located between two major municipalities, Hebei can be said to have been absorbed by Beijing and Tianjin and has no longer a province.

"Now is not the time to think about that."

“If you block it by force, the opponent can also do the work directly.

And I also need to make up for the corners, so that the key point in the center can be occupied by the opponent, and the offense and defense in the middle are reversed, which is also of great value.

Even if I try to kill him with all my might, I still can't do it. After this move, I can't catch the opponent's dragon at all."

Qiu Lin felt a headache while thinking about it. The originally good situation was reversed by the opponent's clever move.

He really didn't expect that the other party would make such a brilliant move, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Even if this move was made by the best player in China today, Qiu Lin would be surprised, let alone an unknown young player.

Qiu Lin looked at this brilliant move and fell into long thought, completely forgetting that his reserved time had run out due to his long thinking and now the countdown had begun.

In this situation, time seemed to have become unimportant.

It was not until the countdown sounded three, two, one that Qiu Lin suddenly woke up from his dream and made his move, then rushed to press the bell.

But it was not known whether it was half a second or one second late. When Qiu Lin took the picture of the timer, the timer had already stopped.

"Timeout loss?"

Liu Deshui, who was standing nearby, looked at the stopped timer and said something in surprise.

Lost due to timeout?

This is a mistake that a professional chess player would never make!
How does this count? Did Zhan Lang win?

"Your clock..."

Seeing their main player losing due to overtime, the Hebei team members were about to find fault but were stopped by Qiu Lin with a wave of his hand.

Looking at the last move on the chessboard, Qiu Lin held the fan in his hand and said, "This is a very good move. Even in a professional chess game, this would definitely be ranked among the top ten best moves of the year."

Hearing this, several team members nearby were stunned.

What the hell? Isn't this evaluation too high?

For example, Japanese newspapers and magazines often select the top ten best moves of the year, but those who can make moves at that level are either strong Japanese 9th dan or top-notch players.

Even if we limit these ten great moves to the Chinese chess community, they are still at the level of well-known masters of the national team.

Qiu Lin actually gave such a high evaluation?

In fact, Qiu Lin felt that his evaluation was a bit low. If Zhan Lang could really become famous in the future, this step might lead to more praise as his fame grew, and he might even get a higher evaluation.

After all, sometimes, brilliant moves and chess players complement each other.

"I lost. This move made me think for a long time and I couldn't find a good way to deal with it.

Even if I make the corner first in the actual game, the white pieces below are already alive and can break my lower right corner. The white pieces are thick and have many empty spaces, which already gives them an absolute advantage. "

Qiu Lin shook his head helplessly. With just this one step, the offense and defense were reversed.

But this is also the beauty of Go.

If Qiu Lin had watched an animation, he would probably describe this step as a move of God.

"What's your name?"

It was only then that Qiu Lin realized that after playing a game, he still didn't know the opponent's name.

"Battle Waves."

Hearing the name, Qiu Lin nodded, holding the fan and bowing with his hands: "I will teach you a game."

"I don't deserve it. Thank you."

Hearing this, Zhan Lang also returned the greeting. After all, the other party was so polite, so it was not easy for him to show off.

What's going on? Where have all the vicious villains gone?!
You guys are all so polite, how can I pretend to be slapped in the face?
"Is it finished? If you have been slayed, stop struggling. I have asked the cafeteria to prepare the meal."

Ah, no way, the vicious male supporting role is here?

Sun Zhouzhe walked straight in, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled when he saw everyone looking at him.

what happened?

According to the situation just now, shouldn’t the newcomer be killed directly?

There is no point in playing any more chess pieces now that all the white pieces are dead. You can just admit defeat and start the game.

"Zhanlang won."

At this time, Liu Deshui poked Sun Zhouzhe and said something in a low voice.

Sun Zhouzhe was not surprised to hear this, instead he said as a matter of course: "Isn't it normal for Qiu Lin to win?"

"It's not Qiu Lin, it's Zhan Lang."

Feng Ping was speechless when he saw Sun Zhouzhe turning a deaf ear to what others said. So you are deaf, right?

"Zhan Lang? Who is Zhan Lang?"

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Sun Zhouzhe was stunned for a moment and asked back subconsciously.

After saying this, Sun Zhouzhe seemed to remember something, and said something with some surprise while looking at Zhan Lang who was standing aside.

How is this possible? Absolutely impossible?!
How could this little shrimp possibly beat Qiu Lin? Is there something wrong?

"Qiu Lin just lost due to overtime."

After hearing the explanation from the person next to him, Sun Zhouzhe suddenly felt relieved.

I knew it, how could a newcomer possibly win against Qiu Lin.

Thinking of this, Sun Zhouzhe walked over and patted Qiu Lin on the shoulder with a smile: "You took too long and ended up using up all your time, right?

This is a low-level mistake. I reminded you before not to bet too slowly, but you suffered a big loss this time.

Luckily this is a friendly match, please remember my reminder in the next real match."

Looking at Sun Zhouzhe who seemed to have seen through the truth, Qiu Lin didn't know what to say.

This guy is not very good, but why does he always seem so ordinary and confident? He is also a big teacher and likes to give advice.

Qiu Lin didn't say much, just pointed to the chessboard in front of him.

Looking at Qiu Lin's strange appearance, Sun Zhouzhe couldn't help feeling a little strange. What happened?
Sun Zhouzhe followed the direction of the other party's finger and saw the lever.

At first Sun Zhouzhe didn't care, he just smiled and asked what was wrong.

But after asking, Sun Zhouzhe seemed to have thought of something and was stunned for a moment.

What the hell?

I'm the clown myself?
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