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But despite thinking about it and complaining, I still felt a pang of sadness.
Uchimura Takuto, 8th dan, still dared not make the slightest mistake, meticulously considering every move until the very last second before acting!
This game continued until the tenth move.
Luo Chen's lips curled up slightly again, forming an intrigued arc. At the same time, his mind began to work frantically to interpret the information.
The second brain dimension of the supercomputing god!
Simultaneously entering frenzied computing mode!!
Therefore, in the eleventh move, Luo Chen twisted the stone in the air, pondered for a long time, and moved the corner piece to an extremely strange position.
"Hey~!"
Takuto Uchimura cursed inwardly, "You've been thinking for so long in the early game? Is this the level of a young champion? Ridiculous!"
When he thought this way, he naturally ignored the fact that he was actually thinking for such a long time for every move he made, dragging it out until the last second before the timer went off.
Of course, this move is different, because in the first two moves, he has already laid the groundwork and chosen a top position, with the goal of making this move to the corner... wait!
Uchimura Takuto, an 8th dan player, picked up his corner stone. Just as he was about to place it, his expression suddenly froze. He looked up at Luo Chen in disbelief, then quickly looked down again.
But after only a few seconds, she suddenly looked up at Luo Chen, then looked down again.
He suddenly looked up again, and...
Tick tick tick~
The repeated up-and-down movements caused the stopping time to expire, and the timer next to him started to alarm.
The Go fans in Kyoto were furious.
"No, what exactly is Uchimura-kun doing?"
"What's going on? Is there something on that young master of Adachi Ward's face? He keeps looking up and down, damn it!"
"Get off now! If you don't, it'll be a foul if you delay until the police call ends!"
"I admit, that kid from Adachi Ward is indeed quite handsome, but is it really necessary to stare at him like that?"
"Besides, we're all men, Uchimura-kun, what's so interesting about this? You should focus on playing your game first!"
"Could it be that Uchimura-kun has homosexual tendencies...?"
"Bah!"
Fortunately, before ending the call, Uchimura Takuto dropped the piece in his hand, but his strange expression and reaction never disappeared.
Another emotion appeared on his face: surprise and uncertainty!
Luo Chen remained unhurried, seemingly oblivious to Uchimura Takuto's odd behavior, lowering his eyes in thought as he quietly played his game.
Following the strange cornering move in the previous step, this move was much more normal, jumping out of the corner.
Takuto Uchimura breathed a huge sigh of relief, feeling almost completely exhausted. He hunched his back to keep the sweat from soaking it. It felt so good.
"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence. A blind cat stumbled upon a dead mouse. This young master of Adachi Ward... his chaotic chess strategy and getting lucky are simply the most normal things for him!"
"Besides, what am I thinking? How could anyone play chess like that? It's hilarious, ridiculous. Even if you were to do something like that to an eighth-dan player, even President Moonlight would never do it, right?"
"Calm down! Calm down! Although I don't know why this guy is suddenly playing recklessly and being so unreasonable, I will definitely win. I am the number one 8-dan Go player in Kansai!!"
Takuto Uchimura calmly wiped the sweat from his brow with the wide sleeve of his kimono yukata and continued playing the game according to his original strategy...
but!
but! !
When Luo Chen made his next move, the 15th move of the game, Uchimura Takuto was once again stunned, incredulous, and utterly absurd!
The sweat that had just been wiped from his forehead started to appear again.
How, how could this happen?
Could it be that we've stumbled upon a dead mouse twice in a row by sheer luck?
He, he, he… that guy Luo Chen, the eighth-ranked martial artist…
"No! No way! I just made up my mind that no one in this world could do that. Shut up! Stop thinking about it! Let's go somewhere else! Let's go somewhere else!"
Uchimura Takuto gasped for breath, trying to calm himself, and gritted his teeth as he made his 16th move of the game, his 8th move, under immense pressure.
Last time, he managed to conceal his nervousness, unease, and fear quite well; no one even noticed his sweat-wiping gesture.
So, this time, Takuto Uchimura was so caught up in his own tension and pressure that he couldn't control himself at all.
In the commentary booth, the two 7-dan commentators were taken aback by this scene and teased with some doubt: "Oh? That shouldn't be the case. Although the opponent is the legendary young master of Adachi Ward, Luo Chen, 8-dan, this is just a small pre-game. Why does Uchimura-kun seem to be under so much pressure?"
"Yeah, Uchimura-kun, you seem to be under a lot of pressure?"
"Isn't that guy from Adachi Ward playing dirty tricks? Why is Uchimura under so much pressure?"
"The pressure is so intense... It's so inexplicable. Although I can't understand the game of a 3.1 8-dan player at all, I just feel that the current situation shouldn't be like this."
"What's wrong with Uchimura-kun? Is he sick or feeling unwell? Otherwise, how could he be like this after only 16 moves?"
"..."
Off the field, countless whispers arose as a result.
Although Uchimura Takuto couldn't hear these things and wouldn't be affected by them, the 17th move from Luo Chen...
Pa~!
The chess piece landed on the board, producing a crisp sound that echoed throughout the small chess room and reached Uchimura Takuto's ears.
As he slowly made out the location, Uchimura Takuto's pupils began to contract uncontrollably... Here it comes again!
This is neither a coincidence, nor luck, nor accident, because this kind of tricky move has come again!!!
Chapter 317 You bastard! Don't underestimate me!
After laying the groundwork for a long time, and following his own chess style, he analyzed the game, carefully woven a plan, and organized the opening moves.
But what about Luo Chen?
It seemed to be going on haphazardly, without any organization or discipline, just a chaotic mess.
In fact, with three consecutive moves and three consecutive moves, he gained the upper hand! He preemptively placed his piece in the spot he originally planned to make, in... a place fraught with danger!
That's right, he was originally going to place his piece there, but Luo Chen actually managed to place it a step earlier, in a position where he could kill Luo Chen's piece!
Takuto Uchimura, an eighth-dan player, could not understand it, and could not comprehend it at all.
What is this game called?
What's going on?
Are you joking with him?
Do adults bully children?
Even those who reach the ninth dan level might not be able to do this, right?
He's played against 9A heads before, and facing that kind of opponent would indeed be incredibly stressful, but he could still confidently say that he could give it a try!
But right now, right now, Luo Chen...
This bizarre chess strategy and move pattern instilled in him a deep-seated fear and panic that came from within.
He even had an urge to run away as fast as he could!
so funny!
This is absolutely ridiculous!
Takuto Uchimura vowed in his heart that if his prediction was successful only the first time, he could pretend nothing had happened, change his strategy, and continue playing.
But if Luo Chen, this freak, keeps doing this...
"Uchimura-kun?"
Takuto Uchimura suddenly woke up, and his head moved so fast that even the referee was startled and took a step back, his eyes filled with worry.
"I……"
With a complicated expression, Uchimura Takuto secretly glanced at Luo Chen, who was sitting cross-legged opposite him, looking calm and composed. He felt a dryness in his throat, and even swallowing saliva became extremely difficult.
"Uchimura-kun?" the referee reminded him again.
"I'm fine..."
Takuto Uchimura slowly shook his head, making a decision that he was extremely reluctant to make, but felt he had to try, because he would die or go crazy if he didn't.
He has to keep going!
We cannot back down, we cannot back down, we cannot be afraid, absolutely not!
No matter how bizarre or crazy Luo Chen's chess moves are, he still has to try them out and keep experimenting.
"Try a different strategy! Try another one! I refuse to believe he can predict everything perfectly every time; that's something no human can do!"
"He's just an eighth-dan, a mere 18-year-old boy. What's so scary about him? Are you kidding me?"
"Besides, I have my advantages too! This bastard keeps making random moves, playing recklessly, without any strategy or plan. In the middle game... as long as I can find a way to avoid being caught by this bastard and smoothly drag the game into the middle game, I can win!"