Chapter 14: Vertical Son Fame
When Ichiro Yamamoto's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and even Ji Lin couldn't help frowning.
The island country is a magical country, and Ji Lin can't say that he hates the people of this country, but he definitely doesn't have a good impression of it.
Historically, the relationship between the island nation and China has not been very harmonious.
As early as 663 A.D., the Tang Dynasty and the island country broke out in the waters of the stick country, and the famous Battle of Baijiangkou broke out.
In that battle, the island nation dispatched 42,000 soldiers and horses and more than 1,000 warships, while the Tang army had only 13,000 soldiers and horses and only 170 warships.
The most powerful "army" and "team" in ancient China were "land", "war", "department" and "team", and naval warfare was not the specialty of the "army" and "man" of Middle-earth.
However, for the first time between Middle-earth and the island nation, the head-to-head confrontation in the vast sea ended with the sinking of all the warships of the island country and the destruction of tens of thousands of people in the island country.
The war was of great significance, as it laid the political, economic, and cultural pattern for Northeast Asia for more than 1,000 years.
It was not until the Ming Dynasty in the middle of the fourteenth century that the people of the island country did not die of thieves, so they attacked the coastal areas of Shenzhou again.
But their heads have only achieved the prestige of national heroes such as Qi Jiguang, which only adds to the laughing stock.
"This world is a peaceful world, Taizu mercifully forgave you island people back then, and it's only been a few decades, haven't you forgotten the lessons of the year?"
Just when the audience was silent, Wang Dynasty shouted loudly and took the lead in standing up.
"Wang Chaojun, you and I are both new employees, today's world is a harmonious society, let's not talk about 'political' matters, I just ask you, do you dare to fight with me?"
Ichiro Yamamoto laughed heartily and raised his middle finger at the dynasty.
"Boss, teach him a good lesson for us."
Ma Han, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others roared angrily, cheering for the dynasty.
"Wang Chao is a chess master of our company, and his chess skills are even praised by Master Zhou." Seeing Ji Lin's eyes burning, Han Yan explained.
"Since ancient times, heroes have been tribulations, and they have never been a great man, but I don't know if this kid is a hero or a gentleman?" Ji Lin thought with interest.
"This Ichiro Yamamoto is really crazy enough, and he dares to be so arrogant in our territory in Shenzhou."
Guo Deyi was also a little unhappy, and temporarily forgot to raise the bar with Ji Lin.
"I'm an outstanding person from Shenzhou, how can you be a pimple dwarf who can run rampant, my generation of monks, why not fight!"
With a height of one meter eight, the dynasty condescendingly overlooked Ichiro Yamamoto.
"My monks, what a battle!"
Everyone was infected by the pride of the dynasty and raised their arms and shouted.
"Being tall is a fart, although the average height of my island people is not as good as your Middle-earth people, but we are the best and most powerful 'people' and 'people' in the world, and the victory must be mine."
Putting aside other factors, Ichiro Yamamoto is actually a very charismatic and excellent young man from the island country, otherwise he would not have become favored by the Yulei Group.
The dynasty plays red chess, and Ichiro Yamamoto plays black chess.
The two of them were like flying, as if two martial arts masters were fighting, making onlookers feel a sense of slaughter.
As time passed, the forehead of the dynasty began to sweat.
Ichiro Yamamoto was refreshed, and while the dynasty was frowning and thinking about countermeasures, he took out his mobile phone as a mirror and looked at the pimples on his face.
"Yamamoto is attacking step by step with the momentum of 'according to the general', which is a sign of winning the commander, although the dynasty's chess skills are good, but it can only fall into the 'should general' momentum to defend step by step."
"If there is no miracle, the dynasty will be defeated." Ji Lin glanced at the chess game and sighed slightly.
An island country flaunts his might in Shenzhou Middle Earth, which makes people quite helpless.
Although Ji Lin has been cultivating for 5,000 years, he can't forget his original intention, and he is naturally very unhappy in his heart.
"Ji Lin, do you know how to play chess?" According to the general' and' and "should be" is just relative, the so-called one hundred and two Qin Pass ultimately belongs to Chu, and three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu. ”
"The dynasty once got the guidance of Master Zhou, he just wanted to capture the old man, why do you want to grow the ambition of others and extinguish your own breeze?"
Guo Deyi seemed unwilling to let go of any opportunity to hit Ji Lin, and mocked in a weird manner.
As soon as the words fell, he saw that the small soldiers under the command of Ichiro Yamamoto suddenly killed, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, the dynasty trembled, and his face became extremely pale.
"In this battle, Ichiro Yamamoto won."
Wow!
Until Zhou Shenji announced this result, everyone was a little unable to accept this result.
Wang Dynasty is the first chess master in the archaeological department, and the archaeological department is the place with the strongest atmosphere of Chinese culture.
"It's true that chess is the quintessence of your country, but in modern times, you wear Western clothes, eat Western food, and live Westerners' festivals."
"I watched the slow movement and love "movement" of my island country, but I forgot all the things of my ancestors. ”
"You remember, chess is now the quintessence of the island country, and it has nothing to do with you Shenzhou people, haha."
Ignoring an angry gaze, Ichiro Yamamoto burst out laughing.
"I just let this kid stimulate Ji Lin to make a move, and then shame Ji Lin in public, isn't this too nonsense? Can you still have a little fun? ”
Seeing that Ichiro Yamamoto was becoming more and more arrogant, Zhou Tao in the guest seat had a little numb.
"Hugh is going to be rampant, I'll fight you!"
As soon as the words fell, a tall and elegant young man in the construction department came out in a dashing manner.
"Cao Long, although you are a handsome guy with good looks, you have never heard that you can play chess?"
A beautiful looked at the young man and raised his doubts.
"He is the old man's closed disciple." Zhou Shenji twisted his white beard, and his majestic and old voice resounded throughout the audience.
"This kid is the second young master of the Cao family, a big family in Sijiu City, and he is also a handsome guy of our Yulei Group.
"It's a pity that since you came to our company, Cao Long has felt the crisis and pressure." Han Yan leaned into Ji Lin's ear and said playfully.
"The Buddha said that the red and pink are all white bones, I think no matter how beautiful a woman is, there will be a day when her head will be white and dying, do you think I will be bored with him and jealous?"
Ji Lin was a little speechless, and then he understood why when Cao Long appeared, he looked at him with a little hostility.
"Ji Lin, don't pretend, who doesn't know that the handsome guy in our archaeology department, even the big beauty Du Shiya is interesting to you."
"The Cao family and the Du family have been friends for generations, and Cao Long has chased Du Shiya for so many years without success."
"You conquered Du Shiya as soon as you came, do you think Cao Long will cool you?"
Guo Deyi's tone was sour, and he felt quite gloating.
Although Cao Long is also a new employee, the Cao family is also the major shareholder of Yulei Group.
Many employees and leaders had to greet Cao Long with a smile, and Ji Lin offended him, and the consequences were naturally self-evident.
While the three of them were talking, Cao Long had already started a war with Ichiro Yamamoto.
For a while, black and red were flying, and before everyone woke up, the victory and defeat were already divided.
"Cao Longjun, you are really strong, but unfortunately, your opponent is me."
Airplanes!
When Cao Long stumbled down the competition area, the audience shook.
Ichiro Yamamoto's arrogant laughter pierced everyone's hearts like a blade.
An exchange student from an island country was able to defeat the three fierce men of Tianyi, Dynasty, and Cao Long in a row, isn't this too much nonsense?
"Who else dares to fight me?"
Razor-sharp gaze swept across the audience, and Ichiro Yamamoto stood proudly across the audience, like a general who despised his enemies in ancient times.