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So, suddenly, Monday, the end of the twelfth match, so unexpected,
that in the beginning nobody understands how that happened. The third just broke
Combat time, there are 31 moves played. The Norwegian world champion Magnus Carlsen
turned the black stones of the Sicilian defense into a dangerous
Position of attack brought.
If he wins this battle against his American opponent Fabiano Caruana, he retains the title, as the previous eleven rounds have come out draws. Interesting games between two players tied.
The Carlsen black runner shines like an X-ray laser on the big diagonal, into the white position of Rocha. The last knight Carlsen is ideally positioned in the center to be pushed at any time with a set opposite to the opposing king. Carlsen's Randbauer advances to the right and now Carlsen also draws a tower on the right.
Carlsen, Carlsen, Carlsen, Carlsen! This seems to be his time. It has not been seen so relaxed for days. He is lying on his executive chair like a big soft cloth, while Caruana puts his hands on his glbades, his elbows raised to keep track of his work.
The challenger is "crappy", as do the friends of the royal game, when the high-end of their hobby escapes them. His rider is blocked offside. His towers do not harmonize. Its riders do not judge anything. The white woman – brave, brave – is alone in the black storm. And in this situation, he has barely ten minutes left for nine trains …
In the commentary room, Hungarian grandmother Judit Polgár stokes the heat of expectation. "What we see now," she promises to her audience in the lobby and on the net, "is the sporty aspect of chess .In the next hour, that's about it!" The Victorian college in the Holborn district of London is turning into a feverish place. This is called in thought: Magnus, Magnus! Fabi, Fabi!
The game 12 to replay
Moments later, the challenger pbades the table. Of!
How, what did He give up? Why? Nothing is still lost! He must find something, damn it, defend himself, defend himself! Seconds of confusion. It becomes clear then: the game is a draw! The twelfth draw! And now, the world of chess reveals something that nobody would have thought possible: the world champion had offered the challenger a much better position without the need to draw.
Fabiano Caruana was so perplexed that he had to think about a few precious minutes. Since when does Carlsen, ruthless, distribute gifts? Christmas is already already, how's out at Piccadilly Circus? Carlsen had not he hunted Saturday at the 36th stage of an incredible match end of the pawn with runners of uneven colors under the pretext that something was happening again? Now Caruana Carlsen is reaching out for approval. Draw!
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