After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Chapter 127 126. Three Cobblers [3300 plus more]

“Well, you should know me, we’ve met once before, but I’ll still introduce myself.

Zhan Lang, your professional level is the fourth stage. Apart from your regular classes, I will tutor you in your other homework.

I will also provide targeted coaching based on your level. "

Looking at the three little brats in front of him, Zhan Lang scratched his hair: "But let me make it clear in advance that this is my first time as a teacher. It's useless for you to come to me if there are any areas where I don't teach well. I can only say that I will try my best to teach you well."

Hearing this, the fat boy Zhu Zhuojiang was the first to stand up: "Hello, teacher! I am Zhu Zhuojiang!"

Lu Hao looked at Zhu Zhuojiang who stood up next to him, and then he also stood up and shouted "good".

Only Zhuang Xiaomeng was still sitting there, and she said with some displeasure: "Other teachers met with their students as soon as possible, but you only took a few days to see us after you took a look at us, right?

Whether you can teach well or not is a question of ability, but there is something wrong with your attitude, right? I feel like you are not teaching us seriously. "

"I can't help it. I've been too busy lately, and you guys will need some time to adapt to the environment and the new courses.

I piled up all the things I had to do with you guys a few days ago, and I felt that if I said too much, you might not be able to listen anyway.

In this case, we might as well do things slowly. If everything goes well, we will have a lot of time to spend together in the future. There is no need to rush. "

Zhan Lang smiled and said this when he heard this.

Of course, the actual situation was that he was too busy to take care of these people, and Zhan Lang really didn't want to be the principal of a kindergarten.

“But I have to say this: once you come in here, I will be responsible for all of you and I will teach you everything I know.

But there is one thing you must remember, everything is subject to what I say. No matter whether it is theory, techniques or various situations, if others contradict me, you can all turn a deaf ear to it and treat it as a mistake.

Including some chess theory classes in the chess academy, you don't even have to listen to them at all, just listen to me.

In short, what I said is the standard answer. If you can't do this, I can help you apply for a teacher change."

Zhuang Xiaomeng immediately raised her hand at this time.

"You said."

"I would like to ask who is the teacher who teaches us the theory class?"

"Chen Long, 9th Dan, is the person in charge of the national team's chess and card game. The old man is also adding more things to himself. He really has to take the energy to teach you."

In addition to administrative work, arranging various competitions and social events, I also have to find time to teach these children.

Not to mention that the old man's health had not been good in the past two years. Now that he has just recovered, he is under such great pressure again. Many people are worried that the old man's body can't bear it again.

"So what's your level?"

"Professional fourth stage."

"Then why do you make us listen to you and not others? Your rank is not as high as theirs."

"The old man just lost to me half a month ago. Is this reason enough?"

Zhan Lang smiled and said, "Don't take your professional rank as everything. Some professional 4th rank players are not weaker than 9th rank players. Even if you are a professional beginner, if you can beat all the 9th rank players, you have the ability.

When you have this strength, even if your rank does not match your strength, all the problems are not your problems, but problems of the system and rank.

Others will naturally change the system and rules for you."

When Li Shitou refused to play in the promotion tournament and swept the Korean Go world with a low rank, it was the senior players who were embarrassed. In the end, they had no choice but to change the rules to promote his rank.

If you have enough strength, you can do anything.

If you don't have the strength, it's nonsense to give you a tenth level.

“So do you have any comments? I still say the same thing, if you can’t do it, I can arrange other teachers for you.

Fangyuan Jiudan should be able to squeeze in more people, and his strength is not bad either."

Zhan Lang really hopes that these kids will leave with foresight so that he can just give up.

However, none of the three children spoke.

Looking at the three little ghosts who refused to leave, Zhan Lang could only sigh helplessly: "Well, I can only say that you have good vision. Haibodong doesn't have as good vision as you. The angel round investment was right.

But before that, I want to understand your level first. There are chessboards in front of all three of your tables.

You can place as many chess pieces as you want on the board according to your level. I will play against you three-on-one. No matter what means you use, your goal is to beat me."

If it were three kids of the same age from the golden generation of the 1990s, Zhan Lang would have felt a lot of pressure even if he didn't let his son play with them, and there was even the possibility of failure.

After all, that group of incredible people reached professional level at an average age of around ten years old.

He even won the national championship at the age of fourteen and the world championship at the age of seventeen. In terms of achievements alone, each one is more amazing than the other.

But now these three kids under the age of ten, let alone reaching professional level, at least reaching level 4 or 5 would be considered pretty good.

When it comes to dealing with these three people, Zhan Lang can only say that he has an easy job.

Looking at the three people who were ready, Zhan Lang walked up to Zhuang Xiaomeng first.

This little girl was not polite at all. She placed nine pieces directly, occupying all nine positions on the chessboard.

You know, even among the top professionals, amateurs who are good at Nine Men's Chess have a chance.

Not to mention, Zhan Lang was fighting one against three.

Under normal circumstances, you can't even lose. Zhuang Xiaomeng saw Zhan Lang coming over and said confidently: "You said that I should make defeating you my goal, and any method will do.

It's your turn, master."

Hearing this, Zhan Lang was not angry but smiled and said, "Very good, being shameless in playing Go is also an advantage.

But, how dare you show off your skills in front of an expert?"

Zhan Lang didn't care at all. He took out a piece and clicked three three directly.

It would be difficult if I were an ordinary professional, but you still got the wrong person.

After four corners, I will make you spit out most of your advantage of nine pieces, and then torture you.

After Zhan Lang made his move, he walked in front of Lu Hao who was in the middle. The kid made a layout that allowed three pieces, but they were three pieces at an angle.

Zhan Lang remembered that in ancient times, only the third son would be arranged like this, but it didn’t matter.

Zhan Lang didn't think much about it and landed on a small eye position in the corner.

After the game, Zhan Lang walked to the last student, Zhu Zhuojiang. Zhan Lang was a little surprised when he saw the chessboard with only one black piece on it.

This kid wants to separate from me first.

"I think it's already hard for the teacher to fight three people alone, so just give up the lead."

“Boy, if you want to attract my attention, then I can only say that you succeeded.

But the outcome may be more tragic.”

Zhan Lang couldn't help but shook his head. The personality traits of these three people could be seen from this.

Zhu Zhuojiang has some talent and looks cheerful on the surface, but he is actually quite conceited inside.

Lu Hao is a down-to-earth person who will consider his own level comprehensively and make an average choice.

Zhuang Xiaomeng, being shameless is your greatest advantage. Making the most favorable choice for yourself under the rules is also a kind of smartness.

As the sounds of pieces falling continued, Zhan Lang also went back and forth between the three platforms.

Compared to using your brain to play against them, it is actually more tiring to just walk around.

“The basic skills are not solid.”

Seeing that he was tricked into entering Zhuzhuojiang, Zhan Lang couldn't help but shook his head. It seemed that his city gates were wide open, but in fact he was luring the enemy deeper.

I changed the Eighteen-and-a-half-point trick a little bit and Zhu Zhuojiang fell for it. It was obvious that he didn't pay attention in class normally.

“The foundation is solid, but it’s too cautious.”

Looking at Lu Hao, who not only did not resist but retreated further under his excessive moves, Zhan Lang could not help but shook his head.

What is your move? Are you trying to give me a massage or paralyze me?

"Although shameless, it's not shameless enough. Moreover, he is emotional and easily gets carried away."

Looking at Zhuang Xiaomeng who was almost lost after four corners, Zhan Lang couldn't help shaking his head.

If the opponent calms down when he is losing and plays the stubborn and defensive moves, Zhan Lang may not win, after all, Jiuzi's advantage is too great.

But after losing a little more, Zhuang Xiaomeng immediately got angry and actually wanted to kill Zhan Lang in the middle game.

The difference in computing power between the two sides, as well as Zhan Lang's various show-off moves, led to a series of combined punches, and Zhuang Xiaomeng was completely stunned.

But halfway through the game, Zhan Lang stopped because he saw something more interesting in the layout of the chessboard.

"I surrender."

Zhu Zhuojiang, as the one who was only allowed to go first, was the first to choose to admit defeat.

Although the gap doesn't seem big, Zhu Zhuojiang feels that Teacher Zhan Lang is just controlling him, playing with him like a monkey, and keeping this gap to keep him hanging.

After hearing this, Lu Hao next to him also said something to others: "I admit defeat too."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuojiang couldn't help but look to the side, and immediately a shocked expression appeared on his face.

When we met some time ago, wasn't Lu Hao quite good?
He was killed so tragically?

There were only a few people who worked hard for two eyes, and the rest were basically killed.

"You still have to rely on me!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng glanced at the two people who admitted defeat directly, and then looked at the situation on her chessboard.

Originally, he felt that things were not going well in the middle of the game, but Zhan Lang suddenly withdrew his troops, and he took advantage of it. Zhuang Xiaomeng estimated that he could win by about one and a half points.

"You're not a very good official either."

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at the chessboard where she had won by three and a half points, and said this proudly.

Looking at the smug Zhuang Xiaomeng, he took another look at the white word "菜" on the chessboard from his own angle.

Zhan Lang couldn't help but shook his head. Silly girl, can't you see the weirdness on the chessboard?

You three cobblers are no match for one Zhuge Liang.

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