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

Chapter 434 The whole world is shocked
Seeing Li Junhe trembling uncontrollably and unable to stand steadily, Yi Zheng originally wanted to go over and comfort him, but then he thought that Li Junhe's condition was entirely his fault, and comforting him now might only upset him, so he decided to pass.

Yi Zheng couldn't help but steal a glance around, especially at the other Silla chess players around him, all of whom had fierce expressions as if they were about to devour someone.

Seeing that Li Junhe was trembling all over, Shen Junmin and the others quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Given Li Junhe's current condition, even if someone said he was about to faint on the spot and be sent directly to the ICU, probably no one would be surprised. It would be best to help him down to rest as soon as possible.

Especially seeing Yi Zheng still trying to move forward, as if he was unwilling to let Li Junhe go, everyone couldn't help but glare at Yi Zheng, as if they could stare him to death.

But when Yi Zheng's gaze fell upon them, the Silla chess players who had seemed to want to stare Yi Zheng to death all lowered their heads and avoided his gaze, acting as if they couldn't see him.

Many people even subconsciously took a few steps back. If the room hadn't already been so crowded that there was nowhere to retreat, everyone would have shielded the reporter in front of them.

Especially when they saw Yi Zheng actually walking outside, many people's expressions turned terrified, and many even couldn't help but scream in their hearts.

"Don't come over here!"

You've already finished beating Lee Jun-hyuk! You can't beat us anymore!
However, Yi Zheng had no intention of playing against the other players. His ultimate goal in challenging the champions was Li Junhe, but he seemed to have gone a bit too far. He scored a goal that filled Li Junhe up, leaving him somewhat disoriented.

But since things have already come to this, let's just forget about it and get some lubrication sooner rather than later.

Although the goal was achieved, it seems to have exceeded expectations.

Looking at the completely blocked room and corridor, Yi Zheng said helplessly, "Could you please move aside? I need to go out. Isn't it their competition today? Aren't you all going to film it?"

Yi Zheng glanced at the time. Logically, Jiang Mobai's match should have been almost over by now, and the results should be out. Why aren't you reporting the official results? What are you doing here making a fuss?!

Upon hearing Yi Zheng's words and seeing his attempt to leave, not a single reporter at the scene stepped aside to make way, nor did anyone intend to turn and leave.

They even filmed Jiang Mobai and Kuroki Teru battle? What a load of rubbish!
It's like a friendly match between top players taking place next door, while you suddenly discover that Jordan and James are practicing on another court. Which one is more attractive? That's already making people wonder.

But then suddenly you see LeBron James on the next basketball court yell: "Dragon Soars Without Regret! Whirlwind Dunk! Butterfly Graceful Movement!" and then he's flying right up into the sky!
Jordan was so anxious he was jumping up and down on the ground, getting shoved into a pulp by his opponent. At that moment, did anyone even need to think about where to look?!

Honey! Come out and see God!
Go God!

Not a single reporter backed down; instead, they all grabbed their radios and microphones and rushed towards Yi Zheng!

"Yi Zheng 9-dan, how does it feel to beat Li Junhe 9-dan by a four-stone handicap?!"

"I didn't feel anything special, I was just lucky."

"Yi Zheng, 9th Dan, may I ask what level your strength has reached?! Are you already capable of defeating AlphaGo?"

"You're overthinking it. You're just lucky."

"Yi Zheng, 9-dan, don't you feel any remorse for insulting a senior figure in the Go world like this?!"

"I really didn't insult anyone, I was just playing chess normally."

"Yi Zheng, 9th Dan, according to our investigation, you have Silla blood in your family. Did you know that?" "I...I'm so damn pissed!"

Seeing the reporters surrounding him, Yi Zheng could only desperately try to squeeze out. "Leave me alone! I only played a few games of chess. Is it really necessary to get so worked up?"
Yi Zheng frantically tried to squeeze out, but it was difficult to get out. Unexpectedly, someone outside pulled him out of the crowd.

Faced with relentless pursuit from the crazed reporters, Yi Zheng frantically fled and finally breathed a sigh of relief after hiding in a corner.

"Holy crap! Have these people gone mad? I've never seen them act this crazy before."

Yi Zheng couldn't help but feel a little scared when he recalled the scene where those reporters practically surrounded him and tried to devour him.

Yi Zheng felt that he was a man who had seen a lot of things, having participated in many world-class competitions and met all kinds of reporters, but he was still frightened just now.

Even in formal competitions, where there are reporters, the organizers maintain order, and even then, some accidents are inevitable. Not to mention, there's no one to maintain order in the research lab.

Yi Zheng couldn't help but say to Kuroki Teruto, who was sitting on the stairs panting heavily, "Thanks, Kuroki 9-dan."

The person who just pulled Yi Zheng out of the crowd was Kuroki Teruto, and of course Jiang Mobai as well.

However, Jiang Mobai wasn't fast enough and was caught up by the reporters.

Since that's the case, then come and interview me! Don't think you can pity me just because I'm a delicate flower!
Just when he thought he was about to be treated inhumanely, he found that everyone simply ignored him and continued to chase after him. Someone even stepped on his clothes.

Although it is not very harmful, it is extremely insulting.

As Kuroki Teruto looked at Yi Zheng in front of him, even though he had indeed experienced what had just happened, he still felt it was unreal.

Yi Zheng beat Li Junhe so badly that even the four players lost. How could I have such a dream?

"How did you do that?"

Seeing Kuroki Teruto's dazed expression, Yi Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "Towards the end, Lee Jun-hyuk Hisa-tan had already mentally collapsed; he played terribly."

It wasn't that I played well; it's that what he played wasn't even chess anymore.

Despite Yi Zheng's explanation, Kuroki Teruto still found it hard to accept. Surely Li Junhe couldn't have collapsed from the very beginning? And even if he had collapsed, he wouldn't have been beaten like this.

Why can't I understand this world?!

Or is it that you simply haven't learned how to play Go all these years?
Not to mention Kuroki Teruto, as the news spread, not a single top-ranked player in the world didn't question their existence.

Lee Jun-hyuk, who used to be known for his strong mentality and unwavering composure, was defeated and his mentality collapsed, leading to the loss of the four members. What if it were me?!
Five sons?

God, please ban Yi Zheng's account right now!

(End of this chapter)