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The light was different from the brilliant light that Chen Anxia had seen before, which was manifested from the principles of chess. Its overall tone was dark and somewhat dilapidated.
In Chen Anxia's eyes, there were three such dim, flawed lights.
Moreover, the light from these three dim, flawed spots also varies in shade.
After careful analysis, Chen Anxia knew that the greater the flaw, the deeper the color of the light, and the closer it was to darkness.
Seeing this, Chen Anxia did not hesitate, reached out and picked up a black chess piece, and held it high on the chessboard.
Then, a black streak of light flashed, perfectly matching the dark gray color of the flaw light, and merged directly into it, landing on the chessboard.
Snapped!
despair!
The sounds of pieces being placed and machinery clicking rang out one after the other.
Time for Chen Anxia stood still once more, while time for Fukui Yuta began to flow again.
Seeing this, Fukui Yuta also reached out and picked up a white stone, intending to launch another attack.
But just as Fukui Yuta picked up a piece and left the chess box, he seemed to notice something, and his gaze toward the chessboard became somewhat suspicious.
In Fukui Yuta's eyes, the several moves he had envisioned all turned into mediocre and bad moves after Chen Anxia's move.
No, it's not just that!
Fukui Yuta then realized that Chen Anxia's move had created a flaw in his previous moves.
Immediately, Yuta Fukui frowned again.
After discovering the flaw in his own game, Fukui Yuta discovered something he couldn't understand.
That is, there is a bigger flaw in one's own moves, a flaw that could cause one to lose at least three points of advantage.
But why didn't Chen Anxia exploit this weakness? Did he simply not notice it?
As he pondered, Yuta Fukui frowned as he looked at the chessboard before him.
Time passed quietly, and Fukui Yuta, who had been watching Chen Anxia's move, suddenly had a thought pop into his mind.
Why does it feel to me that his move was more like guiding me to discover a flaw in my own game?
The moment the thought crossed his mind, Yuta Fukui was jolted.
Then, as if he had thought of something, Fukui Yuta's narrowed eyes widened involuntarily, an incredulous look on his face, and he muttered softly, "Could it be that he's giving me pointers?!"
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Chapter 107 The Flame of Will, the Foundation of Momentum! (Please vote!)
Yuta Fukui was unsure of his own thoughts.
After all, this idea seemed too incredible to Yuta Fukui.
After all, he had already embarked on the path of Go and begun to cultivate his own unique Go aura.
It can be said that with his current skill level, even someone like Akira Touya...
No, it's just that newly promoted professional Go players can't give themselves pointers.
If Chen Anxia was indeed giving him pointers, then how strong must Chen Anxia's chess skills be?
Yuta Fukui finds it hard to imagine.
However, Fukui Yuta knew that if what he thought was true, then Chen Anxia's chess skills must far surpass those of Touya Akira, who was regarded as the number one player among the younger generation.
This raises a new question: why was Chen Anxia, who possesses such chess skills at such a young age, previously unknown?
Of course, Fukui Yuta could never have imagined that Chen Anxia's chess skills were built up in just two weeks.
Because the game is currently in progress, players are not allowed to communicate verbally to avoid affecting their opponents or the mindset of other participants.
Like the little girl who caused a commotion in the first round of the competition, she was reprimanded by the staff afterwards.
Fortunately, the first round of the competition had already ended, which prevented it from having a greater impact.
Therefore, Yuta Fukui could not, and could not, raise his doubts during the match.
Yuta Fukui also knew that the game of Go would help him find the answers.
Whether Chen Anxia is giving him pointers or not, we'll find out as the game continues.
Thinking about it, I saw Fukui Yuta take a deep breath and try to calm himself down.
Then, Yuta Fukui reached out and picked up a white stone, placing it on the board.
This time, Yuta Fukui did not choose to attack, but instead chose to fill the gaps he saw.
For Fukui Yuta, whether Chen Anxia was giving him guidance or not would not affect his desire to win.
Therefore, Yuta Fukui would not allow himself to see any flaws just because he wanted to know the truth.
Without hesitation, Chen Anxia reached out and picked up a black chess piece, placing it on the board.
After a few more pieces were placed, a glimmer of weakness reappeared in Chen Anxia's eyes.
Moreover, this time, there were as many as five flaws that appeared in Chen Anxia's eyes.
Seeing this, Chen Anxia reached out and picked up a black chess piece, which once again transformed into a black stream of light, merging into the dim light of the flaw, and falling onto the chessboard.
For Yuta Fukui, it was like a cycle of reincarnation, as the scene he couldn't believe reappeared once again.
In Fukui Yuta's eyes, Chen Anxia's move revealed a flaw in his own game.
Moreover, among the flaws he discovered, Chen Anxia still did not place his attack on the biggest one.
It was as if Chen Anxia deliberately used this move to lure him into discovering a flaw...
Thinking this, Yuta Fukui's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but mutter softly, "No, it doesn't seem like..."
"He deliberately used this move to lure me into discovering a weakness; he was giving me pointers..."
As he murmured, Yuta Fukui's mind began to stir unconsciously.
At the same time, Fukui Yuta was somewhat afraid to look up and not dare to look at Chen Anxia.
Because Fukui Yuta felt that as soon as he looked up, he would see Chen Anxia standing in a place he had to look up to, looking down at him and controlling him.
Yuta Fukui was afraid that seeing such a scene would affect his mindset and cause him to lose his confidence in winning.
Taking a deep breath, Fukui Yuta once again used deep breathing to adjust his mindset.
Then, Fukui Yuta's narrow eyes widened involuntarily, and flames seemed to burn deep within them.
This flame is fueled by fighting spirit and will to fight, and it is also the flame of Fukui Yuta's desire to duel with the strong.
Yuta Fukui felt the burning fire of his own will.
Without hesitation or doubt, Fukui Yuta feared that the burning flame of his will would gradually fade or even be extinguished because of his hesitation and indecision.
Fukui Yuta reached out and picked up a white piece.
During this process, the spirit of Yuta Fukui's Go style suddenly burst forth.
This aura of chess-playing seemed to transform into an invisible, burning flame. The fighting spirit and will to fight within it transformed into the temperature of the flame, constantly spreading outward and causing the surrounding temperature to rise considerably.
Then, as Fukui Yuta placed his stone, the powerful aura of Go, like a burning flame, gradually condensed on the white stone in Fukui Yuta's hand.
Chen Anxia sensed the powerful aura of chess, which was like a burning flame, and his expression unconsciously hardened.
In Chen Anxia's eyes, it was as if a stream of fire descended from the sky and burned fiercely on the chessboard.
Moreover, the sparks that burst forth from this stream of fire seemed to transform into countless fiery blades, threatening to burn everything in their path to ashes.
Immediately, a sense of oppression suddenly assaulted Chen Anxia, causing his heart to sink.
Upon seeing this, the previously dormant passion within Chen Anxia quietly began to boil.
Chen Anxia had a premonition that Fukui Yuta's Go skills might be extraordinary.
However, Chen Anxia never expected that Fukui Yuta's chess skills had already reached the level of stepping into the path of chess and beginning to condense his own chess aura.
Chen Anxia knew that it was presumptuous of him to play against an opponent of this level using a guide game.
Because what one considers a guiding move may very well be merely one's own opinion.
This also means that overconfidence could very well lead to failure.
However, Chen Anxia did not regret it.
After all, it was Chen Anxia's own choice.
Furthermore, it's too late to regret it now.
In addition to this, Chen Anxia also longed to fight a desperate battle in adversity, even in dire straits...
With a slight upturn of his lips, Chen Anxia slowly reached out and picked up a black chess piece, raising it high above the chessboard.
During this process, Chen Anxia's chess aura began to accumulate and converge on the black stones in his hand, but he did not unleash it.
The next moment, a black stream of light descended from the sky and transformed into a huge black foundation stone in front of the raging Heavenly Fire.
This foundation stone was built upon Chen Anxia's chess-playing spirit, which was subtle yet powerful. It appeared simple and unadorned, but like pure gold, it was impervious to fire and fire.
Seeing this, Fukui Yuta's eyes burned even brighter, and he picked up the board again.
The moment he picked up the chess piece, Yuta Fukui's aura of chess-playing became even more formidable.
At this moment, Fukui Yuta was as if he were holding a sharp weapon and slashing fiercely at that cornerstone, trying to cleave it apart so that it could no longer block the path of the burning heavenly fire.
Snapped!
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Chapter 108 Victory or Defeat: A Game That Shouldn't Exist!
Snapped!
despair!
Snapped!
despair!
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