There was silence in the room, all of them were silent, and Murong Zhi's forehead was already sweating slightly, he knew the strength of his grandson, and he lost like this.

"Although this boy's chess skills are young, they are not low at all. Behind the scenes, these vicious-eyed Zheng Qiao and others have already seen the clues.

This arrogant boy really has his arrogant capital!

"I... At this moment, Murong Nan, who was sitting in front of the chessboard, was blank in his mind, dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word, just stared at the chessboard blankly, and the sweat on his forehead was constantly dripping.

"Hey. In the corner, looking at this scene, Li Wen sighed lightly and couldn't help but shake his head.

"You can't get down yet. The little boy hugged his hands, and then he squinted at Murong Nan, and said coldly, Murong Nan's forehead was full of cold sweat, and the smell of dead silence in the room was spreading.

After a long time, Murong Nan threw away the chess pieces in his hand in a dejected manner, and said bitterly, "I lost." ”

Trembling and getting up, Murong Nan's face turned red, which made He Haoteng get up and said angrily, "I'll come!" Huaxia Go genius, He Hao! As soon as He Hao came on the field, the little boy still had a look of contempt.

"Please. Xiao Tong said lightly, but he didn't even bother to look at He Hao, He Hao clenched his fists, these days, the humiliation he has suffered is probably unprecedented.

The sneer and sarcasm on Hirano's face have become stronger and stronger, while on the other hand, Huaxia's side is a stark contrast, everyone bows their heads, their faces are dark and bitter.

"Lao Zhi, this?" Behind him, Zheng Qiao's back was almost clumped, his face was bitter to the extreme, and this little boy was still sneering, and no one could extinguish his arrogance.

"This boy has at least seventy percent of my skills, and probably no young generation can win him except me. Even if it was He Hao, Murong Zhi felt hanging.

Five fingers clenched, but this is just a boy, Hirano Jiro himself, I don't know what kind of level it is.

This is probably the most depressing duel that the Go world has ever experienced, no one spoke from beginning to end, He Hao, who had won the Go championship, but this time he met an opponent, and he found himself for the first time a more depressed game than playing the finals of the Go competition.

On the other hand, the little boy on the opposite side has a much more relaxed face, but He Hao is on the field, at least he has to go back and forth.

For about an hour, the sweat on He Hao's forehead gradually came out, and the speed of playing chess became slower and slower, and in the end, every chess piece had to be thought about for a long time, and Jiro Hirano on one side, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the sarcasm on his face was even stronger.

At the end, He Hao's face was bitter, his body trembled, he threw down the chess pieces, and buried his head and said, "I lost. ”

In a word, as if he had spit out all the strength in He Hao's bones, He Hao took difficult steps and left slowly, not daring to turn his head back, "Wow!" The whole room was in a slight uproar, and everyone looked at this waiter with fearful eyes.

That's He Hao, the genius who won the Go tournament actually lost! An incomparably depressed feeling spread throughout the room at this moment.

"Who else?" the boy sneered, holding his hands in a gesture of looking at the world, "If you want to come, come quickly." ”

"If you want to challenge my master, you have to pass my level first!"

"You ......!" Murong Zhi clenched his five fingers, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, but he was grabbed by Zheng Qiao behind him, Jiro Hirano's move was clearly to force the Murong family to lose face.

If Murong Zhi was to deal with an apprentice, the entire Chinese Go world would be disgraced.

But is there any other way?

Seeing that there was a dead silence on Huaxia's side, Hirano Jiro finally spoke, "What, there is no one here?" Hehe, this is the strength of your Go family? Sure enough, even one of my apprentices is not as good as me." ”

Jiro Hirano shook his head, "I think your future Go management will be handed over to my apprentice to open it, and ensure that your chess skills will improve by leaps and bounds." ”

Jiro Hirano sneered.

"You ......!" Murong Zhi was already surprisingly angry at this moment, but was pulled by Zheng Qiao, "Lao Zhi, no!" The faces of the guests in the whole room were ugly, but besides Murong Zhi, was there a second person?

Murong Nan lowered his head and said with great shame, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." ”

"Hey. Murong Zhi patted Murong Nan's shoulder, which said bitterly, "It's none of your business." As he spoke, his five fingers clenched, he got up, and said lightly, "Since that's the case, then ......"

For a while, the faces of the people in the entire room were snow-white, and finally in the end, could only Murong Zhi end up by himself?

He's coming to deal with this kid?

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a voice sounded from the corner, and countless people were stunned in unison, only to see a young man in the corner standing up, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said lightly, "Mr. Murong, I'm here." ”

"Who is this?" The audience was inexplicably silent, and their eyes fell on Li Wen alone, just watching Li Wen walk out slowly, and walked to the front of the stage.

"Li Wen, what are you doing here? Do you know chess? Nonsense!" Murong Nan behind him, seeing how this Li Wen came out, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

Today is a major event in the Go world, Shengshi, how can it be handed over to Li Wen to make trouble!

If this is messed up today, he will have to be scolded to death!

Just when many guests were stunned and opened their mouths wide, Murong Zhi and Zheng Qiao were in ecstasy, "Xiao Li!? You are actually here!" Murong Zhi was dizzy for a while, almost ecstatic!

Li Wen is actually here!!

"Ga?" For a while, Murong Nan behind him was dumbfounded, looking at Li Wen, his face couldn't help but turn red, dumbfounded, wait, what's going on? Li Wen knows his grandfather? And looking at this look, it doesn't seem to be a little familiar!

"Xiao Li, it's good that you're here, it's good if you're here. Murong Zhi exhaled a long breath, his whole face was radiant, it seemed that he was resurrected as if he had been beaten with chicken blood for a moment, took Li Wen's hand to the chessboard, and said arrogantly, "Jiro Hirano, this is a junior of mine, and it is enough for him to deal with you alone today!"

Murong Zhi said loudly, what he said was full of confidence!

"Huh?" The audience was in an uproar, boiling, and almost stunned off his eyeballs for a while, Old Mr. Murong is crazy, is this kid going crazy to ask this kid to deal with these two alone?

At this moment in the audience, except for Murong Zhi, only Zheng Qiao firmly believed in Li Wen, just clenched his fists and was excited, "It's saved, it's saved today......!"

The people on the side looked stupid, and said in disbelief, "Old Zheng, do you know this kid?"

"He knows chess?"

"Do you know chess, what do you mean just know chess?" Zheng Qiao suddenly jumped up as if he had been stepped on his tail, "Stinky boy, you have wide-eyed eyes and look carefully, what is a master!"

When it comes to people who play chess in the world, Zheng Qiao only believes in one Li Wen! Last time, he asked Zheng Qiao to go back and meditate for a month!

This Li Wen felt that he was the most mysterious person he had ever seen! It was absolutely appropriate for him to deal with this Dongying person!

"Huh?" Jiro Hirano on the side was stupid, I don't know where this Chinese man got the confidence, and suddenly he was relieved, and the eyes that looked at him were also vicious.

Seeing that Li Wen is so young, Hirano Jiro couldn't feel incredible, and after a moment of silence, Hirano Jiro sneered and said sarcastically, "Whatever you want!"

"Then you're welcome. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Wen smiled easily, with a cigarette in his mouth, and sat down slowly, only swallowing clouds and spitting fog, looking at the child opposite.

"Boy, let's get started. ”

A burst of smoke filled his face, almost spraying on his face, the little boy's face was a little ugly, he clenched his fists, and said with a blue face, "Okay." ”

Before he could catch the chess pieces and guess first, Li Wen said lightly, imitating the tone of Jiro Hirano last time, and said extremely pretendedly, "You can be black." ”

Li Wen took a puff of his cigarette and didn't bother to look at the little boy at all.

"Gah?" Xiao Tong's face stiffened, and the guests around him were in an uproar at this moment, who is this person, let the chess go first?

"Okay!" the boy gritted his teeth viciously, and then felt a sense of humiliation, thinking to himself, if he killed this person for a while, he couldn't get rid of his hatred!

just caught the chess pieces, and listened to Li Wen and said lightly, "Let you have ten sons." Forget it, thirty sons. ”

The room was dead silent, and there was silence for a moment.