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

Chapter 433 Five Sons Are Ineffective
"What's the situation now? Shouldn't Lee Jun-hyuk 9-dan, who's given a two-stone handicap, win?"

Seeing the crowd that almost blocked the corridor, Kuroki Teruto, who arrived late, quickly grabbed a bystander and couldn't help but ask.

However, it was obvious that this bystander could not speak Japanese or Chinese, so the two sides could not communicate at all.

"It's already outrageous that he was beaten to the point of having to give up two pieces, how could he possibly lose? But it's unbelievable that Li Junhe was also defeated by Yi Zheng like this."

Could it be that those who directly employ martial arts techniques are countered by Yi Zheng? Yun Linglei is the same way, but Ethan is a power-based player, and he's also completely countered by him.

Jiang Mobai looked at the nervous Kuroki Teruto and said speechlessly, "Although it's hard for Li Junhe to accept that he was beaten to the point of having to give up his second son, there is already the precedent of Yun Linglei."

Jiang Mobai felt he could accept it if he gritted his teeth. After all, Li Junhe wasn't the first to lose with a handicap, and maybe he was just getting old and his eyesight was failing him in blitz chess.

But as for whether there would be any problems with the transfer of the two sons, Jiang Mobai felt it was impossible no matter what.

If he can lose like this, Lee Jun-hyuk should really think about retiring.

However, looking at the completely sealed corridor, Jiang Mobai jumped up to try to see what was inside, but all he could see were densely packed heads.

Not to mention the situation inside the room, you can't even see the doorway anymore.

"Could you two please not run so fast? Couldn't you at least finish signing before you leave?"

The referee caught up and, seeing the two people blocked in the corridor, said helplessly, "Once you two sign the papers, my job is done. Everyone can do whatever they want. Why make things difficult for me?"

"Old Wu, what's the situation inside? Don't you have a source? Li Junhe should have won by now, right?"

Jiang Mobai watched as the referee caught up and signed the paper and pen in his hand without even looking at them, and then immediately asked him questions.

After all, this person received the message midway through the competition, which proves that someone in the research lab must have been sending messages out.

In that case, he should know what's going on inside.

Referee Wu, somewhat speechless upon hearing this, said, "Just look at the group chat. It's already trending, and it's spread throughout all the groups. Apparently, it's already reached a point where the score is four stones lower."

This is the internet age. You can just search for any information online. Why are you still foolishly running to the scene?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mobai subconsciously reached into his pocket to take out his phone to check the group messages, but then remembered that his phone had already been handed in.

As soon as Jiang Mobai took the phone from the referee, he heard the last sentence.

Jiang Mobai was so distracted by the phone that he dropped it to the ground.

Upon hearing this, Kuroki Teruto grabbed the referee's shoulder and demanded, "Say that again? How many points are you giving away?"

Four sons?!
Do you know what you are talking about?!
Even a slightly skilled aspiring professional wouldn't necessarily lose to Yi Zheng in a four-in-a-row handicap game; in fact, many believe the probability of winning is quite high.

Lee Jun-hyuk was forced to give up his four sons? Are you kidding me?! This joke isn't funny at all!

What kind of damn timeline is this?!

Seeing the excited Kuroki Teruto, the referee couldn't help but swallow hard. He had also found the report on his phone unbelievable when he came over.

But the problem is that the photos from the scene have already been released, so there's no way to fake it.

Someone has even taken a picture of the president of Shilla Go Club; he's already kneeling at the door. The referee pulled out Kuroki Teruto's phone and handed it to him: "Go online and see for yourself; reality is just that absurd."

Only novelists need logic; reality doesn't require it at all.

Kuroki Teruto took his phone, opened his country's forum, and found that the top trending topic was Yi Zheng.

Yi Zheng defeated former world number one Li Junhe with three points.

What kind of bizarre title is this?!
Kuroki Teruto felt somewhat dazed and could barely stand. He had to lean against the wall to keep himself upright.

Jiang Mobai plopped down on the ground, muttering to himself, "This world is crazy, even mice are bridesmaids for cats."

In the research room, Yi Zheng felt extremely uneasy looking at Li Junhe, who had once again trapped the dragon.

For the first time, he felt that winning a game could be so painful.

I only came here to challenge them, not to destroy Silla Go. Please don't misunderstand.

Old Ke found the development of the situation quite interesting, since he never would have imagined that something like this would happen.

Even now, having experienced it firsthand, Mr. Ke still finds it incredibly dramatic and unbelievable.

Theoretically, Yi Zheng should always lose the next game if he gives Li Junhe a two-stone handicap, but now he's winning even with a four-stone handicap.

The reason is that Li Junhe's mentality has completely exploded. It can no longer be described as a technical transformation; it's a technical freaking.

The fact that Li Junhe, who is already mentally unstable, did not engage in physical combat with Yi Zheng in public is already a very commendable act.

"Li Junhe, 9th Dan, how about we call it a day?"

Yi Zheng, seeing that Li Junhe was hesitant to make a move, kindly offered a reminder.

Whether you look at the 15-second move rule or the board layout, you still lose even with a four-piece handicap.

But it really can't go down any further now. If it goes down any further, I'm really worried about whether I'll be able to leave Silla alive.

Upon hearing this, Old Ke immediately retorted, "Why did you stop here? Can't you play five in a row?! You big oaf!"

Looking at the situation on the chessboard, Li Junhe felt his whole body tremble when he heard Yi Zheng's voice. He couldn't help but punch the chessboard, knocking it over.

Seeing Li Junhe's emotional outburst, the people around him didn't even seem surprised. After all, if it were them, they might have already ended up in the ICU.

"It's time to vent..."

Seeing Li Junhe excitedly speaking his mother tongue and suddenly standing up, Yi Zheng immediately stood up as well.

Lee Jun-hyuk, what are you doing!
Li Junhe looked at Yi Zheng with red eyes, and squeezed out the last sentence in a hoarse voice: "Yi Zheng, at this time tomorrow, no matter what happens, you must wait for me here!"

Yi Zheng nodded at Li Junhe, who seemed to be on the verge of losing his mind. "Whatever you say is right. We can't provoke Li Junhe any further at this time."

(End of this chapter)