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In the classroom, two people sat around a table, playing Go.

Go, black and white, board, board of the 19th Road.

Beginners play small chess boards on routes 13 and 9. Only Go players choose the big board on route 19. There are 19 horizontal lines and 19 straight lines.

The rules of Go are few, far fewer than chess and chess.

However, this also means that in this infinite space on the board, players can imagine, play a variety of chess.

Therefore, it is hundreds of times harder to truly master the art of Go than it is to master the techniques of chess and chess.

The wood chose the same color as Zorn, black.

"Let's begin, Blackie."

While Mu Mu was playing chess, he didn't pay attention to the changes in his surroundings. His eyes were focused on the area around the game as he focused on his thoughts.

That was because after just a few minutes of playing, Wood felt that Xi Luo's skills were at least that of a level six professional. He was truly an equal.

Xi Luo looked at Mu Mu's face for a while, and then he gathered his Qi and bound his nerves tightly. Then, he followed Mu Mu.

The two gradually went from taking thirty seconds to one minute, to three minutes, to five minutes …

Unlike Chinese chess and chess, Go has its own different modes of thinking.

Go for yourself. The rules of chess provide more space and opportunity for imagination and creativity.

Chess begins full of no children, the player can judge according to their own judgment at any point in the chessboard. In chess, a chess piece has no area and no limit to the route of a chess piece. system.

Chess is to "will the dead opponent" as the ultimate goal, in the chessboard reflected a kind of life-and-death struggle, is to win the main strength, the strong prey on the weak, victorious and rogue values reflected very suitable for the struggle between men.

But Go is not the same. If I live, I will let you live. Both sides occupy more land than the other.

Therefore, peace, elegance, and thought were especially crucial.

The spectators outside were all sweating when they saw the two people in the room holding back on their chess pieces.

There was no hurry inside, but things were getting noisy outside.

"I didn't know my wooden game of Go was so amazing."

Scintillating, close to the window to look inside black and white each occupied half of the mountain, eyes full of laughter.

ZuoEn, his mouth puckered in embarrassment: "Since when did the wood become yours? Is your skin itchy? You're asking for a beating. "

Xuan glared at him, too lazy to bother with him. He stuffed the earphones back on and pretended not to hear him.

Zuo En stared at the wooden log and realized that this little girl was hiding her identity.

Of China's 1.3 billion people, there weren't many who really knew how to play Go, and even fewer who actually acquired a position.

Judging from her technique, she was probably not only a level seven esper, but also a level eight esper like Xuan himself.

In ancient times, Bantun spoke of the right way, and the right way; the right way, and the right way; the right way, and the right way; the right way; the right way; the right way; the right way; the right way; the right way; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right; the right." There were the images of the heaven and earth above, the emperor above, the five hegemons, and the war kingdoms below. Gu Jinlong was prepared for this.

From this, it could be seen that Go was a strategy that simulated nature and was the most effective strategy.

Shu Luo's gaze was fixed on the chess board. Minutes later, he swept a glance at Xi Luo, his eyes dim. With a soft sigh, he began to play chess. He was already between the eighth and ninth level of his profession.

Chess is full of dialectics, such as false power and the field, offense and defense, dead-end and live chess, abandonment and acquisition.

Whether or not he had a Seven Souls' Heart, he already knew the result on the way, so he always felt that knowing the end too early was also a kind of painful torture. Too rational and wise to enjoy the intensity of his emotions … … Sometimes he would rather not have a life like this, a life like the life of an ordinary person's hard work, in which he would live more happily.

But it was too late. The muddy water was already flowing out. There was no turning back.

That girl had broken into his world without any desires or illusions halfway through. The tranquil water surface had been disturbed by some small stones that had accidentally entered. It was not something that could be settled by reason alone.

Jerome turned into another remote teaching building, took out his cell phone, and punched in the number he had on his chest. "Hello, Meryl? Our plan can begin. "

Sunlight spilled onto his deep facial features, suffused with a layer of sunset glow, flashing with a piercing light, melting into the mountains in the distance …

For a split-second, it was dark.

If the plan was successful, then this time, three pairs of blissful couples would be able to achieve it.