Just behind the guard, a tall young man with a sinister face appeared in everyone's sight.

It's actually a weasel!

Shan Sihua's eyes widened with disbelief written all over his face.

I thought that this tall and powerful weasel was just bragging in front of me and had been eliminated long ago, but I didn't expect that he actually made it to the finals.

When he first saw Shan Sihua, Weasel was also surprised: This kid is really good, he actually made it to the finals.

After the two stood together, the guard Lang Sheng announced: "Dear students, after a day of competition, two students 9327 and 9526 have won. They will enter the finals tonight to compete for first place. Everyone applauds these students

Cheers and encouragement, two classmates."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause in the small reception room.

Everyone is well aware of the relationship between Shan Sihua and Weasel. So they all look forward to the chess match between these enemies to see who can defeat the other.

Especially Li Qiang and Hou San, their little hands turned red without even frowning. It was not easy to enter the finals. They really hoped that Shan Sihua could win the evening game and win the championship.

After a brief moment of surprise, Shan Sihua felt an inexplicable excitement. Since he had met a weasel in the finals, he could just kill him to repay the humiliation of ridicule and let him understand that Shan Sihua could not only rely on biting.

Shan Sihua also has real skills and is a real man.

At the advice of the supervisor, the two shook hands first to show that friendship comes first and competition comes second.

When their eyes met, the corners of the weasel's mouth turned up slightly, sneering meaningfully, and the disdain on his face was clearly revealed.

After the time and place of the finals were announced, it was time to eat. Shan Sihua came to the cafeteria surrounded by Li Qiang and others.

Weasel also came to the cafeteria guarding the ground from left to right, and sat at the dining table next to Shan Sihua, looking very impressive.

During festivals, extra dishes are added. Today, the cafeteria specially prepared a large piece of bacon and two poached eggs for everyone. The fragrant taste makes people salivate.

Facing this delicious meal, Shan Sihua had no appetite at all. He was making final preparations for the upcoming finals.

Being able to enter the finals shows that the Weasel is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you want to win this game, you must think in reverse and win by surprise.

Looking at Li Qiang and others who were devouring their food, and then at the weasel who was eating with gusto, Shan Sihua secretly made up his mind that no matter how powerful the weasel was, he would definitely win this game tonight.

A bold idea came to Shan Sihua's mind. Yes, use this trick!

Having made up his mind, Shan Sihua picked up the bowl and ate heartily.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the already packed canteen took on a new look. The finals of Go and Xiangqi were held here at the same time. A total of four players, including Shan Sihua, participated in the finals, and the champion will be chosen among them.

As the whistle blew to start the game, the noisy cafeteria fell silent for an instant. Everyone consciously closed their mouths and quietly stared at the four students on the field.

"Huh!" Shan Sihua let out a long breath and tried hard to keep a calm mind.

Being restless and angry is a taboo in chess. This is a saying that Uncle Fan often talks about.

Looking at the weasel opposite him who was smiling as if nothing was wrong, Shan Sihua couldn't help but admire him secretly. Thinking of it, this weasel also knew the importance of mentality and seemed so calm on the spot.

It seems that tonight is bound to be a fierce battle, and I don't know if the move I have in mind can lead to victory at the beginning.

Shan Sihua secretly sweated, feeling a flash of uneasiness in his heart.

The first is to guess odd and even. This time Shan Sihua plays white, and the weasel plays black first.

Shan Sihua's secret path is terrible. If this weasel is like him and doesn't follow the conventional opening route, then he will have no chance to use the strange move he thought of.

The weasel pinched a sunspot in his hand and landed it calmly on the corner of the star. The smile on his face was somewhat disdainful.

Seeing that the weasel was always smiling, Shan Sihua suddenly understood that he wanted to suppress the opponent's momentum, so that the opponent would be intimidated by his aura before he even made a move, thereby disturbing the opponent's mind.

No, you should concentrate and not be swayed by his momentum.

Shan Sihua withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at the weasel's face, thought for a moment, and dropped a white stone on the corresponding star position in the other corner.

If Weasel clicks on another star, then the trick he thought of will come in handy.

Shan Sihua stared at the chessboard, hoping that the next step in his imagination would appear.

But the Weasel did not continue to point the stars, but placed the black stones in the third hand under the white stones that Shan Sihua had just settled on, and started the battle directly.

Point thirty-three?

Shan Sihua did not expect that the weasel would come to occupy this corner in the third move. It seemed that he was not prepared to give himself any chance to breathe.

As far as the fixed formula of "point three three" is concerned, if nothing unexpected happens, this corner basically belongs to the weasel. This means that the white stone that Shan Sihua just cast was wasted.

Not only did the clever move I thought of not come in use, but I also had to face a strong offensive. It will be difficult to win this game tonight!

This cunning weasel!

Shan Sihua cursed angrily in his mind and braced himself to deal with the weasel's fierce attack.

After more than ten moves of chess, Shan Sihua finally managed to keep the white pieces he invested from being removed, but he lost the opportunity to occupy the big field and was firmly occupied by the weasels in the two big corners.

If this continues, the number of moves will definitely not be enough. Shan Sihua felt a little panicked, and his eyes staring at the chessboard were about to burst into flames.

You can't lose to him, you have to find a way to get back.

Taking several deep breaths in succession, Shan Sihua tried to keep his heartbeat steady and thought of countermeasures quickly.

Looking at the overall situation, the weasel's black pieces have occupied the two big corners, and they are echoed by the middle pieces. However, the space occupied by his own white pieces is obviously less than the space occupied by the black pieces.

If it continues like this until the end, it is a foregone conclusion that Heizi will win.

What to do? Where should I find a place to break into?

Shan Sihua gritted his teeth and continued to think hard.

He remembered what Uncle Fan once said: "It's not easy to move here, so move somewhere else."

After Shan Sihua scanned the chess game again, his eyes rested on the few black stones in the middle. He remembered another term in Go.

There are thirty flowers in the center.

Anyone who knows Go knows that in the game, both sides strive for the "gold edge" and "silver corner", but often ignore the existence of the middle. It is not until the end that they think about investing chess strength in the middle.

In fact, if you can work in the center, you will have at least thirty open spaces to count. For Go, where every inch of territory must be fought for, it is also a large territory.

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