Chapter 90 Dear Stranger(1/2)
Compared with human thinking, artificial intelligence has stable performance and has millions of excellent algorithms. A robot once defeated dozens of world-leading chess players in several months. It is not alarmist. At present, it is very difficult to defeat intelligence by relying solely on human power.
An Zhi calculated this accurately and dared to bet with this as a gamble.
Chen Fu's face was as usual, "I'll give you another chance."
【System: It is really a victory without force.】
More ordinary, An Zhi's smile became more evil: "It's not embarrassing to admit defeat."
Chen Fu sighed, ignored him, turned his head and said to Chu Dong: "I'll come first."
Chu Dong nodded.
Chen Fu asked the old man to sit down and said calmly: "Fight quickly and decide."
The old man has been studying chess skills all his life, and he rarely sees such a frivolous young man, and his tone is a little displeased: "Please."
Chen Fu smiled slightly. At this time, the sound of the bead curtains sounded and the fragrant wind blew. The two women carefully carried the chessboard and placed it on the table.
The old man held the white sprig, and the black sprig was gently rubbed. The jade was smooth and slightly cool.
Before the start, the old man closed his eyes and sat quietly for a while, and after a moment, he fell a piece on the chessboard.
Chen Fu sat straight, his facial features were impeccable, and his expression was focused at this moment. In Chu Dong's eyes, this scene could only be described by four words - unparalleled in the world.
The old man's comfort was slightly frozen after Shen Fu fell down the fourth son, and after the seventh son, his expression was extremely serious.
The thin hands stopped in the air and were undecided.
Chen Fu: "Why not have a short rest?"
The old man was stunned. His mood was in a state of dissatisfaction, but it was unfavorable to continue, so he nodded.
Chen Fu smiled at the woman standing next to him with her hands hanging down, "Sister, can you lend your fan?"
The woman's face turned slightly red and she handed a round fan.
I am used to applying makeup and powder, and the fan I carry with me also has the fragrance of powder.
Chen Fu took it and suffused An Zhi. This action shocked the people at the same time.
"The city lord looks very hot."
Regardless of the slight sweat beads on his forehead, An Zhi's heart was burning vigorously... He really didn't expect Chen Fu to have such a high chess technique, and was surprised and sweated a little.
The old man took a deep breath and finally made a decision.
Chen Fu has another son.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and the situation was restored.
However, in the next game, just like a hunter catching a rabbit, every time the old man is about to win, the situation will turn sharply.
Seeing that it was almost the same, Chen Fu urged the system to end.
[System: It’s too boring to move forward and win. Is my position cool enough?]
Shen Fu couldn't speak, so it kept in this high-pitched state. In helplessness, he praised a few words against his will.
Bang.
With his last move, the winner has been decided.
After looking at the chessboard for a long time, the old man lost his spirit and said, "I lost, but I actually lost."
Chen Fu said calmly: "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs."
The old man obviously couldn't accept it, and his legs were unstable when he stood up.
Two women helped him leave, and the private room was extremely silent for a moment.
An Zhi's eyes were like a poisonous snake, lingering around Chen Fu. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought the other party had committed fraud.
I don’t know how long it took to slowly say: “It is impossible for humans to do this.”
Chu Dong's eyes looked at Chen Fu were also very strange. Good chess players needed to be tempered, but Chen Fu lived in his house for so long. According to Chu Yu, he had either been idle or played games, or played music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He had never seen anything touched by him.
Chen Fu: "Since you can modify the game data and play chess alone, how can you find me hard?"
The calmness of the chess player actually imitated a ten percent.
An Zhi turned his gaze away from him and looked at Chu Dong and said, "Do you believe it too?"
Chu Dong analyzed it from all scientific perspectives: "Split personality."
An Zhi was stunned, Chen Fu's shoulders were slightly stiff.
Chu Dong: "Maybe he has a personality that is a chess player."
When An Zhi looked at Chen Fu again, his eyes changed slightly.
He tapped his fingers on the table, and Chen Fu said, "What will be the last competition?"
An Zhi: "In three days, I will come to the city lord's mansion to find me."
Before the words were dissipated, they had already stood up and left.
Chen Fu took a sip of water and shook his head: "I guess he is going to re-develop the competition content."
Chu Dong: "Don't rush for a moment."
They have been in the game for a long time, and it is time to go offline.
...
Chu Yu was sitting at the desk, reading a book carefully.
The door was not closed, and Chen Fu reminded him to take it back when he passed by.
Chu Yu turned around, and the phone inside fell out instead. When he bent down and picked it up, he happened to be seen by Chu Dong: "I have gained my skills."
Chu Yu shivered and explained: "I'm really reading books seriously, so I've played for a while."
Chen Fu joked: "When you are studying, you must be mentally prepared to play with your phone, which is defined as playing all day long."
Chu Yu cried and said, "Several friends are discussing Geng Milo's leave of school, so I also joined in the fun."
"Study off?"
Chu Yu nodded: "Her health is not yet well. It turns out that Nian wants to leave the exchange student, and his family is helping to find a relationship."
Chen Fu pondered and said, "Maybe it is a good thing for her."
A foreign country and a place without peace of mind will be a new beginning.
Chu Yu put down his phone: "How is the game?"
Chen Fu tried his best to tell him.
Chu Dong, who was about to go to the balcony, did not move his steps since then. He found that Chen Fu always had a strange patience when dealing with Chu Yu.
After turning around, Chen Fu met the cold gaze.
He passed by him and reminded: "You are catching a villain."
Chu Dongze glanced at Chu Yu and said, "Be more aware."
Chu Yu: "..."
Without evidence, Junyi's game producer eventually suffered cardiac arrest after working for a long time.
At night, Chu Dong wrote a report under the desk lamp, writing stops, and the last few words were left behind.
Chen Fu came in with two glasses of milk, one to warm his stomach and one to calm his mind.
"I haven't finished writing yet?"
He moved the paper and pen to the side and said in a deep voice: "Some cases you put in front of an ordinary person can see clues, but the police can do nothing."
Insufficient evidence is often the greatest sorrow of the case handlers.
Chen Fu: "Ma Boli gave a lot of compensation to appease his family. After all, life still needs to be maintained, and although he is angry, it is useless." After slowing down, he said: "To deal with An Zhi, he must completely break his unrealistic fantasy. The old man who played chess actually alluded to some of his traits."
Chu Dong looked at him and Chen Fu smiled and said, "I can't accept the failures in my field."
After a moment of silence, Chu Dong said, "What are you, what are you afraid of?"
Chen Fu's words stagnated for a moment: "Fate."
Chu Dong couldn't help but frown.
Chen Fu turned around and said, "I'm not lucky, both of my partners are gone."
He glanced at Chu Dong and said in a strange tone: "I wonder if there will be a third one."
A chill spread from the spine, and Chu Dong subconsciously straightened his waist—
If you have a tough life, don't be afraid.
Time flies by. During the day, Chu Dong needs to work and can only use the time at night to enter the game.
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion automatically let them go when they saw them.
There are many varieties of flowers in the mansion, and they are listed on both sides of the road, as if welcoming their arrival.
To be continued...