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

Chapter 26 You Eat Too Well

"I heard that a group of professionals are coming back to take classes with us today."

"Is it that time again? I wonder which professional chess player will be teaching our class."

"They're all low-rank professionals. There might even be a fifth or sixth dan player going to Class A. We'll probably just be a second dan, maybe even a first dan."

During breaks, the corridors of Yunyi Chess Academy were noisy. Many people went to the toilet in groups of three or five, and there were also many people chasing and playing around. After all, they often sat down to play chess for more than three hours, so naturally everyone took advantage of the break to get moving.

The years pass quickly, or for many young people who are striving for the title of Dan, the years have not passed at all, and they are still training normally at home every day.

Yunyi Chess Academy even started school earlier than many other schools. It has been half a month since the start of the school year, and Yi Zheng has directly entered the Class C class in the new semester.

"Eleven wins."

Yi Zheng glanced at the report card of Class C7 in the corridor. His name was still listed at the first place, with a current record of eleven wins and no losses.

"At this rate, it won't be a problem for us to get into Class A and finish in the top eight, securing a spot in the qualifying tournament in September."

Seeing Yi Zheng laughing, Mr. Ke poured a bucket of cold water on him at the right time: "What's so happy about beating a bunch of bad chess players? If you can maintain such a 100% winning rate in Class A, it would be almost the same.

Being in this amateur-level class with you every day, I feel like my chess skills are being contaminated by the bad chess virus."

"I know, I know. I will be promoted to Class A as soon as possible, and then become a professional this year. Then I will take you to see the professional world of this world."

Mr. Ke didn't show much interest when he heard this: "I'm not very interested. I've watched quite a few professional games in your world, and the level is generally the same.

You don't want me to play for you, so what's the point of just watching? Otherwise, I would directly help you get promoted to a professional player and win the World Championship in one year."

In this world, Mr. Ke doesn't dare to say that he can achieve a 100% winning rate. After all, humans are not machines, and it is difficult for humans to avoid mistakes completely.

But Mr. Ke feels that he can achieve a 90% winning rate with at least one eye open or one eye closed.

"That's totally unnecessary. The competition cannot be handed over to others. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to cheating."

As a Go player, if Yi Zheng were to win through off-field means during the game, it would be the greatest insult to Yi Zheng!

Victory through external forces is unacceptable.

Old Ke smiled faintly at Yi Zheng before returning to his usual nonchalant demeanor. "Let's get into the professional competition first. I still think the name 'Juxian' sounds better when you go to the southwest. The title 'Shensuan' always feels like a bit part."

Yi Zheng didn't think it mattered: "It's all the same. The seven major titles are all stepping stones to becoming a Go Saint. Once you get the Go Saint title, the previous titles will automatically be replaced by the runner-up."

The seven major titles are championships that many Go players can only dream of, and the prize money for each is over one million yuan.

But Yi Zheng has greater ambitions. Since Mr. Ke is a chess master in another world, then I will become a chess master in this world.

But the title of Go Saint is just one of the Grand Slams, and only one-ninth of the Super Grand Slam.

The road is long, and becoming a professional now is the first step to getting your feet on the ground.

"Brother Yi Zheng?"

Just as Yi Zheng was looking at the score sheet on the wall and imagining himself becoming the first Chinese Go super grand slam player in the future, a voice next to him brought him back to reality.

At the same time, Mr. Ke said "Fuck".

Yi Zheng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl with long flowing hair and wearing a white dress standing not far away, holding a book. The sunlight from the window shone on her, but she looked cool and indifferent, like a green lotus just blooming.

"Wen Xiao? Long time no see, why are you back?"

Looking at the girl who appeared in front of him, Yi Zheng said with some surprise.

Wen Xiao was a classmate of Yi Zheng when he first came to the chess academy. They even participated in several qualifying tournaments together.

However, Wen Xiao had already successfully become a professional player when he was less than thirteen years old. Now, at the age of sixteen, Wen Xiao is already a professional third-dan.

"Come back to class! Yes, and it's Class 3 Ding's class, so you should call me teacher."

Wen Xiao couldn't help but smile when he saw the familiar face in front of him.

Looking at Yi Zheng and Wen Xiao, I always feel that there seems to be some changes in them. How should I put it? It seems that they have become a little more cheerful?
Although Yi Zheng always had a smile on his face, Wen Xiao could clearly feel the pressure and falsity behind the smile.

But now this feeling seems to be gone?
When Wen Xiao came back last time, Yi Zheng was in Class Ding 3, so when the chess academy called for students with free time to come back for classes, Wen Xiao chose Class Ding 3 without hesitation. She wanted to see Yi Zheng, there was no other reason.

"Okay, Mr. Wen, but I'm not in Class 3 Ding anymore."

"what?"

Wen Xiao was stunned when he heard this, because since last year, Yi Zheng has directly dropped to Class D, and his level has even been gradually declining. This has been the case for more than a year.

Now, Yi Zheng said he is no longer in Class D. Could it be that...

Wen Xiao looked up at the report card on the wall. The first name on the whiteboard was Yi Zheng.

Class C, first, eleven wins and zero losses.

Wen Xiao seemed to realize something in an instant and grabbed Yi Zheng's hand: "Is your illness gone?"

In Wen Xiao's opinion, Yi Zheng's previous problems seemed like he had contracted a disease that had never been seen before. Even after he went to the hospital, the hospital could not find any cause or feel that he had any symptoms.

Because Yi Zheng's strength is gradually declining, this kind of thing is completely against common sense and should not happen at all.

Is the illness cured now?!
Looking at the overly excited Wen Xiao, Yi Zheng glanced at Mr. Ke who was pretending to whistle beside him, turned around and said with a smile: "Maybe it really was an illness, but it got better some time ago. In fact, I feel stronger than before."

"It's okay, as long as you recover from the illness!"

Looking at Yi Zheng with a smile on his face, Wen Xiao seemed certain that his illness was really cured, because Yi Zheng's smile always had a bitter taste before.

After six or seven years, Yi Zheng now seems to be truly happy again.

"By the way, didn't Fatty come back this time?"

"He had a competition and wanted to just abandon it and come back, but I scolded him."

"Good scolding. The competition is important. What's wrong with him? He's planning to abandon the competition. He won't have any money to treat me to a meal if he comes back without any prize money."

Yi Zheng and Wen Xiao had just chatted for a few words when they heard the bell for class ring. After making an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, Yi Zheng went straight back to the classroom.

"Hey kid, where did you get such a beautiful girlfriend? She's so pretty and you're actually playing Go?!

I've seen so many celebrities in the entertainment industry, and none of them are as pretty as her. It's ridiculous. How can someone this pretty play Go? What a waste!

Damn it! Please break up with her, please! If you don’t, I won’t be able to sleep tonight!

After seeing Wen Xiao leave, Mr. Ke quickly started talking to Yi Zheng, his words full of disbelief.

Yi Zheng even seemed to feel that there was a hint of exasperation in Mr. Ke's tone?
Mr. Ke really couldn't understand it. He had many ex-girlfriends, but none of them were of such high quality.

Looking at Yi Zheng who ignored him, Old Ke almost bit his teeth off. How the hell does this kid eat so well!
hateful!

The copy Yi Zheng got was indeed Xiao Yan's! Even Xiao Xun'er had prepared it for him!

Hard! The fist is hard!
Why do all the benefits go to this guy alone?

"Just ordinary friends."

"How can ordinary friends be so close? I've been in more relationships than you've ever been jealous of. That girl is definitely interested in you.

If you have no experience, I will teach you. I will definitely trap her directly. To be honest, I have rich experience in dating.

You missed this girl, and it's too difficult to find another one. Listen to my advice! Get her now!

Looking at Mr. Ke who was bragging and jumping around, Yi Zheng didn't take him seriously at all. There was nothing Mr. Ke didn't know.

Just like he brags about his gaming skills, the real game...haha
Yi Zheng responded to Mr. Ke's nagging with "hmm, hmm" as he walked into the classroom. However, as soon as he walked into the classroom and saw the person sitting on the podium, the smile on Yi Zheng's face instantly disappeared.

PS: I will accept follow-up reading, monthly tickets, and recommendation tickets~
The current gossip is that Lao Ke refused the wild card for the Beihai Cup. It seems that the chess association directly gave him a wild card without notifying him personally. He also participated in the defense as a Korean seed, and Lao Ke withdrew in protest.

And Weiqiwang deleted the webpage that the Go Association had posted before, which said that the Go Association had strongly appealed with three demands: 1. Rematch 2. Punishment of referees 3. The Chinese Association would not participate in LG in the future. It also said that it was very likely that it would not participate in LG in the future. Then yesterday, this webpage disappeared, and it was very likely that the LG preliminaries in April would be held as usual.
It seems that it is definitely going to be a turtle to the end. It is evaluated as not as good as the Qing Dynasty. At least the Qing Dynasty was not bullied by North Korea. The enemy is the turtle chess association.

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(End of this chapter)