After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Chapter 118 117. The sky is vast and the sea is wide
"Over there is the Qinhuai River, over here is the famous Confucius Temple, and less than two miles down this road is the Presidential Palace."

Yin Chuan walked on the street with a group of people from the national team, acting as a tour guide and introducing them to everyone.

As a native of Jinling, Yin Chuan held the Rookie King Contest directly in his hometown.

As a local who was born and raised here, Yin Chuan naturally had to do his best to be a good host and take others out for a walk.

"I seem to have seen a picture in the textbook where the flag was planted on the presidential palace."

"These are photos from the Battle of Crossing the Yangtze River."

"Why do I remember it was an oil painting?"

“Why don’t I seem to have seen it?”

"You haven't even been to junior high school, so you definitely haven't seen it."

"There's nothing to see along the Qinhuai River."

"We are walking here in broad daylight now. Normally, it would be more beautiful at night when the lights are on."

"Even if there are lights, it won't be that useful. There aren't many people here."

"It used to be lively here because it was an illegal place, but now it's all been cleared out, so how can it be lively? Aren't the eight major alleys in the capital not so lively now?

In the old society, people who came here at night would drink wine and that was cool. "

"What's wrong? What illegal places do you want to go to? It's so corrupt! How dare you say such things?"

A few people who were on a day trip to the Qinhuai River were chatting by the river, speaking a few words intermittently.

There weren't many people nearby, and those who gathered together were all friends who knew each other well. At this time, many people dared to say anything.

Although the competition will be held tomorrow, most people are still quite relaxed. After all, the worst that can happen is that they will be eliminated in the first round and go home.

The travel expenses are paid by the team, and I can also get a 20-yuan bonus for the game. I could never have dreamed of such a good thing before.

The first stage of the Rookie King Tournament was held in Jinling, and there were actually only two rounds of competition in the first stage.

Thirty-two goes up to sixteen, sixteen goes up to eight.

After the quarterfinals, each round will be played in three games.

“There’s no milk tea shop here either.”

Zhan Lang looked at the somewhat familiar scene and sighed helplessly.

I remember when I came to Jinling in my previous life, there was a Cha Yan Yue Se restaurant not far from the subway station. The taste was pretty good, but I had to queue for half an hour, which was not worth it.

Hearing what Zhan Lang said while looking at the Qinhuai River, Yin Chuan said, "Brother Lang, do you want to drink Mongolian milk tea? I'll go back and ask them if they have it during dinner tonight."

"No."

How should I put it? The milk tea I'm talking about doesn't seem to be the kind of milk tea you're talking about, but it seems to have some...

However, I have never tasted Mongolian milk tea, and I don’t know if it is the prototype of the current milk tea.

I don’t know how to say it.

Snow King’s lemonade is also fine.

Thinking of this, Zhan Lang smiled helplessly. If he wanted to drink this thing again, he would probably have to wait another thirty years.

At that age, it seems like drinking won’t be a big deal?

"Go back and drink your Coke."

When you are in love you know how deep love is; when you are drunk you know how strong the wine is; it hurts when it goes down your throat.

"Where is Brother Lang's hometown?" "I really didn't care when you said that. Anyway, I grew up on the island. My father never took me back to his hometown, and I never asked.

There is no one in my hometown anymore. My aunt is also on the island. There is no such thing as hometown or not. I guess everyone’s ancestral home doesn’t match the place where they were born.”

Zhan Lang shook his head when he heard this.

I have been growing up on the island since I was born. Except for going to high school, I have hardly ever left the island.

"If Brother Lang's hometown is not his birthplace, when he becomes famous, I guess his hometown and birthplace will fight over who should be the celebrity."

In Jinling alone, there are countless places fighting for celebrities with other neighboring places.

In comparison, Hangzhou and Ningbo are smart. They know that as long as they swallow up Shaoxing next door, everything will be ours, right?

"In fact, it's more than that. Brother Lang is based in Tianjin. It might be a three-way fight."

The national team is a place for collective training, but basically everyone’s assignments are still in their respective provinces.

For example, a famous cupping master is from Zhejiang Province, but his team is located in the south of Yunnan.

Of course, he was not sucked away, but because his hometown team looked down on him and didn't want him, so he had to go to the relatively poor Yunzhinan team.

Even so, he was only admitted because of the strong recommendation of an old senior.

Otherwise no team would want him.

But no one really thought that the saying "Don't bully the young and poor" is true.

The person who was the last in the ranking became the highest holder of the Chinese Go world championship record and set a lot of records.

Yunzhinan got a great bargain. Not only can they earn transfer fees every year by selling the Cupping King as a special soldier in the Chinese Weiqi League, but they can also hold banners to celebrate after winning the championship or runner-up.

Of course, if a regular athlete can achieve good results, the province where the athlete is registered will basically give some extra money to the winner.

For example, when Zhan Lang won the World Amateur Championship some time ago, Tianjin sent him a bonus of 200 yuan as an encouragement.

"The Shandong Province Go team is probably ready to strangle their own family members. Their genius has been siphoned away by the neighbors."

"Forget it. Our Ji Province hasn't even spoken yet, and we've already been sucked out of shape."

"But I heard that Brother Lang is a genius. He had very good grades in high school and was said to have the potential to be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University. Even his teacher said that he was the second Qian Xuesen."

Well, after hearing this, Zhan Lang was completely confused. What the hell?

How did he become the second Qian Xuesen?

Why don’t you say that I’m the second Yu Min?
Zhan Lang’s liberal arts scores are okay, but his science scores are shit. It’s just that the high school exams are easier nowadays, otherwise Zhan Lang feels that he can’t do it.

From being the de facto first in the class, he became the first in the school, then the first in Tianjin, and finally became a world-class genius.

How do rumors arise?
"How is that possible? It's just that my grades are slightly better. At most, I can go to a good university."

Zhan Lang couldn't help but shook his head. He always felt that this would become a famous rumor after he became famous.

Faced with the predicament of Chinese Go, scientific research genius Zhan Lang gave up his studies and turned to Go, and eventually became a Go master.

Yin Chuan couldn't help but start fantasizing when he heard this: "I want to go to college, too. I heard that many people are dating in college now."

“There’s nothing good about going to college.”

Zhan Lang recalled the scene in his previous life where 80% of the college students spent every day in the dormitory either sleeping or playing games, and shook his head.

"If Mayor Liu hadn't chosen me, I might still be in school. Of course, there's nothing wrong with going to college, but the world of chess is much broader for me!"

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