At noon, the Japanese delegation summarized and reported the results in the conference room of the hotel. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the morning game, there were only more than 200 of the more than 500 chess players left, and many professional chess players of the Japanese delegation were eliminated from the tournament when they encountered strong opponents, but their opponents were also professional chess players, and it was normal to win or lose, but when Kobayashi Koji said that he lost to a Chinese amateur chess player, everyone was still surprised.

The Chinese chess player is also an amateur, and everyone's first reaction is that his opponent is fan.

"Is he a fan? Kobayashi-kun. ”

"It doesn't seem to be, his layout is ordinary, and he has a few stinky moves in the middle game, which doesn't have the lethality of a fan at all." Kobayashi Koji said.

"Then how could you lose?"

"I don't know, I was about seven or eight eyes ahead of him at most, and I don't know how, he slowly caught up."

"You can lose seven or eight goals ahead, Kobayashi-kun, your professional chess player qualification is a lackey. Did you get the? Hashimoto Tengen's apprentice, Yamamoto Sixty-Five Seventh Dan, who had always been at odds with Kato's family, sneered. He defeated a Huaxia Eighth Duan today, so his heart is very high, and Xiao Lin's early stage is not taken into his eyes.

"What did you say?!" Kobayashi stood up suddenly.

"Xiaolin, what are you doing, sit down! If you lose, you lose, go back and reflect on it. His teacher, Kato, stopped him by speaking out.

"It's just that you dare to be so loud when you lose to an amateur chess player." Yamamoto said again.

"You also shut up, I'll teach my disciple what you should say." Kato shouted angrily.

Although Yamamoto looked down on Kobayashi, he didn't dare to look down on Kato, after all, he was the throne, and his status was much higher.

"There are not many amateur chess players left in Huaxia, just two of them, the scope is very small, and from the information collected at all, in addition to the person named Wang Ling who you lost, there is only one amateur chess player named Yan Dong who advances, but this Yan Dong used to be a professional chess player, and then retired, I still have some impression of him, he used to be an eight-dan." Kuwaben is due to Fang Road.

"I also have an impression of this harsh winter, I have played against him before, and his chess skills are good, but to say that he is at the level of fan, I think it is impossible." Said a chess player who had played against the harsh winter in the past.

"I agree, he's not that strong." Another chess player said.

"Maybe they will have some adventures after they retire."

"It's not that it's not impossible, do we have any of us to fight him next?"

"Nope."

"Does he have a game of chess?"

"No, the organizers don't give it."

"Then let's study this one named Wang Ling first! Kobayashi-kun, let's take a look at the plate and see where you lost. "Sangoriginally was in the square road.

As the chessboard was projected onto the screen through a projector, Kobayashi began to recall the game he had with Wang Ling this morning, and as a professional chess player, remembering every move he made that day was a must-have skill for them.

"This move is a stinky move!" Kato commented on Wang Ling's move.

"Yes, from this step, Kobayashi-kun began to take advantage." Aoi celebrity humanity.

After watching a game of chess, the Japanese delegation finally knew why Kobayashi Koji lost.

"There was a ghost move in the middle and late stages, which reversed the situation, and the official stage was also very powerful, slowly encroaching on Xiaolin's territory, and turning defeat into victory in one fell swoop, this person is very powerful, I don't know why there are those few defeats." Kuwamoto concluded in the workshop.

"Could it be on purpose?"

"Is it possible that he will be playing against him in the afternoon?"

"It's me." Hashimoto's disciple Yamamoto Sixty-five raised his hand.

"What a coincidence, Yamamoto, you have to be careful in the afternoon, you can't take it lightly just because the other party is an amateur."

"I understand."

"Don't lose, it's a shame to lose to an amateur." Kobayashi Koji said cool words, and his heart was extremely hopeful that Yamamoto would lose the game, so that his psychology would be more balanced.

In the afternoon, inside the venue of the second round of the World Cup.

Wang Ling and Yamamoto sat face to face, the more Yamamoto looked at Wang Ling, the more unpleasant he became, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he was obscene, "Can you take off your mask and sunglasses?" ”

"I'm happy, can you handle it?"

"Then whatever you want, this is your last one anyway."

"That's exactly what I'm going to say." Wang Ling also looked at the other party unpleasantly, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, and his name was similar to that of a Class A war criminal.

"Fan Fan, torture him to death and make him arrogant again." Wang Ling said softly to Fan Xiping.

"Don't you have to hide your identity this time?"

"No need, the other party is a professional seventh-dan, and others will suspect me if I win him as an amateur, so it's better to tell them generously."

"Then you're not afraid of being knocked on the bricks?"

"I'll run after I get down, and I definitely don't go to the toilet here, they don't have a chance."

"You cow!"

"Besides, I'm wearing sunglasses and a mask, and they won't recognize me outside."

"Okay, then I'll let go of my men today."

Soon, Yamamoto Sixty-Five regretted what he had just said.

"The first few scenes of this girl must have been pretending. Forced, how can it be so powerful? Looking at the big dragon surrounded by the group, Yamamoto wanted to cry without tears.

"No help, you have two paths now." Wang Ling said.

"Which two paths?" Yamamoto raised his head, looked at Wang Ling, and found that Wang Ling, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask, no longer felt that he was obscene, but felt terrifying, he was like a big mountain in front of him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't climb this high mountain.

"One way is to surrender and admit defeat immediately, and the second is to continue to go down again, and then be slaughtered by him."

"You! Do you still have a bit of a chess player's demeanor? ”

"I'm a gentleman to let you choose."

"I~ I admit defeat." Yamamoto uttered this sentence bitterly.

"That's right."

"Can you tell me if you're a fan?"

"Guess."

"You are, you must be!" In Yamamoto's opinion, only Fan has such chess power, and he can play without the power to fight back.

"You say yes, yes." Wang Ling said.

In Yamamoto's opinion, it is not a shame for him to lose to Fan, after all, Fan swept what kind of online Go platform, and he has never been defeated, even Kato Throne and his group of high-ranking disciples have also lost, and it is natural for him to lose.

"Are you really a fan?"

The people who were still playing next to their chess table also heard it.

“fan？ Is this person a fan? ”

"I didn't expect it to be him! But wearing sunglasses and a mask, I can't see my face clearly! ”

"What's his real name?"

"I saw it, it seems to be called Wang Ling, with the same name and surname as my idol!"

"It can't be alone, right?"

"How is that possible?"

The chatter gradually increased, and the originally quiet venue became noisy.

The referee immediately broadcast with the microphone: "Quiet~Quiet!" Don't influence others! ”

This made the venue quiet. (To be continued.) )