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

Chapter 12 Passenger
"Apart from the pretentious move of using one piece to solve two conquests, which was acceptable, the previous part was really full of mistakes and omissions.

I can say that the win rate between you two is no different from a roller coaster.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand what win rate is, just know that you played like shit! Shit!

"I'm not going to mention how stupid it is for you to just go in and kill them straight away."

"You win against the awesome ones, but you kill the idiots, right?"

"Look at your move. Just push your head towards the center."

"You don't even know how to do this? *********!"

"And there's this trick. No need to bend, just jump and clamp. That's the simplest way to maintain your advantage."

Yi Zheng, who was originally a little complacent, couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he heard Mr. Ke reviewing the situation for him.

When I make the move, every step feels almost inevitable, flawless and impeccable.

At that time, I even had the illusion that I could defeat anyone who came.

When Mr. Ke reviewed the situation, he found that every step seemed to be terrible, unreasonable and baseless, and he was just making excuses.

Moreover, he had no way to refute every step that Mr. Ke said, but it also allowed Yi Zheng to quickly find his own problems.

The effect of a one-on-one review of the world champion's strength can be said to be unparalleled. It can help people find their weaknesses quickly, and the other party can also give you effective analysis.

After all, not all teachers in the chess academy have professional certificates, let alone world champions who teach one-on-one.

It can be said that such a teacher is almost flawless.

Except, he's a bit venomous...

No, that's too damn harsh!

Well, it is possible that your chess records may pollute other people's database.

"So don't be too proud. Your level is just like this now. If you participate in the dan tournament now, you will definitely be eliminated.

So before next year's qualifying tournament, I must remind you that you must be above the professional level and qualify with a perfect record.

If you can't do this even with a genius like me coaching you through the whole process, you can hang yourself here."

After Old Ke spitted saliva all over Yi Zhengxu's face, he said something earnestly.

Today's move of solving the double challenge with one piece was really cool. Don't let this guy get carried away. We have to hit him hard!
"So starting today, I'll play a two-piece handicap game with you every day, and then review it for you.

When you can defeat me more consistently, you will have the strength to play at a professional level."

"it is good."

Yi Zheng nodded when he heard this. The world champion's chess instructions are not available for purchase in ordinary times.

As for why there is no distinction between the first and the last.

If he were to go ahead, Yi Zheng estimated that he would not be able to learn anything at all.

Judging from the game last night, Mr. Ke has no idea what it means to show mercy and only chooses to deal the most ruthless blows.

First of all, I estimated that the light would be hit so hard that I couldn't tell east from west or south.

"Then immediately..."

"I'm exhausted!"

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly kicked open, and a fat man about 1.5 meters tall walked in dragging a large woven bag.

"Hello, Mr. Bear."

Seeing the little boy coming in, Yi Zheng waved and said hello: "My roommate, Xiong Chong."

"Oh."

"I'm exhausted. It's so troublesome to go back once a month to change clothes."

Xiong Chong threw the big woven bag aside, picked up the teacup on the table and started drinking it in one breath.

Looking at the new roommate, Mr. Ke floated in front of the other person and waved his hand. After confirming that the other person could not see him, he floated back to Yi Zheng, another supporting role who could not see him.

"Your Japanese roommate probably doesn't like it very much." "Why?"

"Because he's both fat and a little boy."

Yi Zheng felt a little puzzled when listening to what Mr. Ke thought was a hellish joke. Why didn't the Japanese like fat men and little boys?

"This is a bit complicated to explain. You just need to know this is a hell of a joke."

"Boss Yi, what are you mumbling about? What did you just say? Are you introducing me? Is there a new person here?"

Xiong Chong looked at Yi Zheng who was muttering to himself and said something inexplicably. It seemed that Yi Zheng had been talking nonsense since he came in.

Could it be that he has hysteria from playing chess?
"Nothing, I'm just calculating today's game."

Xiong Chong lay down on the bed immediately after hearing what he said: "Don't think you are obsessed, just rest after you finish playing, if you lose, you lose.

If you really listen to some teachers and memorize every game in your head, thinking about how you lost every day, you'll be exhausted."

"By the way, isn't our dormitory full? Why are you talking about new people?"

"You don't know? Boss Xie is gone."

"Boss Xie is gone?"

Hearing this, Yi Zheng was stunned for a moment.

There are four people in Yi Zheng's dormitory, Yi Zheng, Xiong Chong, Shi Yuhan, and Boss Xie who I mentioned earlier.

Among them, Xiong Chong and Boss Xie are locals, while Yi Zheng and Shi Yuhan are studying in other places.

Boss Xie is the oldest, he is already over seventeen years old and is in Class B4.

Xiong Chong is the youngest, eleven years old and currently in Class B2.

Shi Yuhan is fourteen years old and in Class A1. He is currently the most likely to participate in next year's professional ranking tournament and has a good chance of success.

"When I came back to get my clothes, I happened to see him packing his things, and he left without saying hello.

Sigh... there's nothing he can do. He's been stuck in Class B for three years now, unable to get promoted. What else can he do? Going back would be a relief. Many people can't stand the cycle of reincarnation day after day with no results."

Xiong Chong shook his head and sighed when he heard this. Over the years, there were more than one or two people who couldn't stand it and left. He had only been here for three years, but he had also seen many of his roommates leave.

On the way to the section, you will pass by countless passers-by.

"Oh...I'm not talking about you, Boss Yi."

Xiong Chong seemed to remember that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and quickly added a sentence.

Don't lose another roommate...

"fine."

Yi Zheng waved his hand when he heard this. He would not have cared about such unintentional words before, let alone now.

"Alas... Life in the chess academy seems endless. When will I be able to become a professional player? They say becoming a professional brings freedom."

"Heh... Becoming a professional is just the beginning of the nightmare. You thought it was over, and you're going ashore?"

Listening to Xiong Chong's mumbling, Mr. Ke said something while hanging on the ceiling and swaying like an acrobat.

I became a professional when I was less than ten years old, and I lived like a grandson afterwards.

As long as you are in the professional arena, there is no day to relax.

At the end, there are a bunch of curl kings, and then they curl up even more among each other.

"Go to sleep. Tomorrow is another day of classes and training."

"You go to sleep first, I'll do some music for a while."

Looking at Xiong Chong lying on the bed, Yi Zheng stretched out his hand and motioned Mr. Ke to sit down.

However, Mr. Ke obviously had no intention of sitting down and was still floating on the ceiling: “Come directly.

First hand, star position."

Let's make two moves and start!
(End of this chapter)