Go: Is the portable old man the nine-time champion?

Chapter 122 The state that chess players dream of most

"Who will be chosen next?"

After three games, even Yi Zheng didn't have to use his brain much, and just playing chess felt a bit tiring.

But seeing that Mr. Ke was full of energy, Yi Zheng asked curiously, "Mr. Ke, aren't you tired?"

Theoretically speaking, even if Mr. Ke suppressed his opponent at the beginning, he would still have to spend a lot of energy to defeat him later, after all, his opponent is also one of the world's top chess players.

It was impossible for them to be like Yi Zheng, who could not put any pressure on Mr. Ke at all, especially when they were making a dying counterattack.

But these three games of chess have been played for more than an hour. Generally speaking, one would feel a little tired no matter what.

After all, even if Yi Zheng had been sitting here for more than an hour just as a human arm, he would feel his muscles sore.

But Mr. Ke didn't seem tired at all and still looked full of energy, which was totally unscientific.

Although Mr. Ke’s existence itself is a challenge to science.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ke spread his hands and said, "I'm not tired at all. How should I put it? Although this form has various side effects, I can't eat delicious food, can't touch things, and can only communicate with you, it's full of side effects.

However, I found that there is still a little benefit, that is, my condition is particularly good.

When my computing power was at its peak, my experience was not at its peak. When my experience reached its peak, my computing power was not as sharp as before.

But now I find that when I am in the soul state, all states are full, which means that I now have the computing power of my peak period and the experience points gained over such a long time. This is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

And the most important thing is that I basically don't feel tired, which means I am always at my peak. Do you know how that feels?"

"Of course I know. This is an extremely outrageous state..."

Yi Zheng couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. Mr. Ke's current state is exactly what every Go player dreams of.

Because experience accumulates with age, but the peak of computing power is undoubtedly when a person is young and in the golden stage, so it is impossible for a person to have the richest experience and the best computing power.

Physical strength is also the most indispensable part of Go.

The game of crying blood and losing ten pounds of meat are not a joke.

Basically, after two chess players play chess intensively for five or six hours, their brains have been pushed to their limits, and they often feel dizzy in the later stages.

So often at the final critical moment, both of them start to give in to each other, constantly trying to force the victory into the other's hands, as if they are always saying you win, you win, and they even seem to be afraid that they can win.

If they were to watch it during normal times, they would probably say that they would never be able to play such a bad chess game in their entire lives.

But because his physical strength had been used to the limit, neither time nor physical strength could support the calculation, and it eventually turned into a battle for the king of spoons.

And now Mr. Ke is in full condition at all times, which is extremely scary.

It's like the overall situation. You are facing an opponent who never gets tired. You play for several hours and your mind is dizzy, but the opponent is still the same as at the beginning.

"Terrible……"

Yi Zheng couldn't help but shook his head. No wonder even after such a long training session every night, Mr. Ke was still so energetic at the end. It seemed like he didn't get tired at all.

Won’t you be tired?
"Mr. Ke, then you can..."

"Please stop your plantation-minded thinking!" Mr. Ke waved his hand without thinking. They have been together for such a long time. Mr. Ke said that as soon as Yi Zheng sticks out his butt, he knows what you are going to say. Not getting tired and being able to work overtime all the time are two different things.

Even if you, Yi Zheng, don't consider yourself a human being, you should treat me as one, even though I'm not one now! But your behavior is even less like that of a human being!

Mr. Ke suddenly remembered a hellish joke on the world network. After the zombie virus broke out, no one had to worry about the end of the world, because under the current firepower, they were mainly carbon-based creatures and there was nothing to be afraid of.

And apart from being afraid of the sun, zombies are simply the perfect labor force. They can squeeze out surplus value infinitely, and they won't get tired until they are completely squeezed to death. You can even consider how to recycle the lowest level of resources.

Mr. Ke even remembered a video commentary he saw on a certain audio platform, in which someone in a movie treated zombies as energy engines, and replaced them with the next one when one became scrapped.

There is even a classic comment below that says zombies originated from black slaves.

Yi Zheng stood up and stretched a little. After entering the Go B-level league, the team also arranged fitness coaches for everyone to exercise, and even the meals were adjusted.

So Yi Zheng now does some simple basic fitness exercises and does some light exercise to relieve his muscle fatigue.

However, because the account is still online on the computer, prompts for game applications continue to appear.

“It seems that your three victories over Kuroki Teruto have heightened the enthusiasm of the others.

I guess the whole world is trying to figure out who you are. Luckily, when I was topping up my account last time, I remembered I had bought a Penguin point card at a street newsstand but didn't use it, so I used this one to top up my account.

Mr. Ke also followed Yi Zheng's lead and started exercising: "Your current online payment system is not complete at all, you don't even have a dedicated software.

If your dad succeeds in any of the entrepreneurial projects I told you to talk to him about last time, you can become a wealthy second-generation rich man in the future."

Yi Zheng just kept shaking his head. The projects Mr. Ke mentioned were all too big, comparable to tiling the Great Wall or building an elevator to Mount Everest. "How could they be that simple? Without massive resources and funding, none of those things you mentioned could be accomplished. Count on him to make me a second-generation rich kid, not me to make him a first-generation rich loser."

If you can become the world's number one Go player, the annual prize money can even reach an astonishing level.

I won’t talk about anything else, the prize money for the World Cup is directly 10 million.

Not to mention, bonuses are only a small part of the income, and various endorsements are the most terrifying part of the income.

If you can win the World Cup, without considering the impact, you will receive a lot of endorsements and your advertisements will be everywhere on the streets.

If it is the best in the world, I dare not even think about it.

"Number one in the world! Just thinking about it makes me yearn for it."

Yi Zheng couldn't help but feel a little fascinated when he thought of this. Number one in the world, dominating the world! It sounded so good.

No, we have to find a way to get Mr. Ke to "voluntarily work overtime."

After doing a few sets of exercises, Yi Zheng felt a lot more relaxed and sat down at the computer desk again.

"How about choosing this one this time?"

Looking at the personal interface that Yi Zheng opened, Mr. Ke subconsciously read: "Between Black and White [Jiang Mobai], Personal Signature: If Heaven had not given me Jiang Mobai, the chess world would have been like a long night forever.

...He is also King Gigi?"

(End of this chapter)