Nie Ping's eyes were completely shining at this time.

Wasn't the same way he found Ke Jie back then, a seven or eight-year-old child and an adult fought back and forth on his shore, and even had the upper hand. It felt like he was learning Go when he was a child.

Facts have proved that there is no problem with his vision, Ke Jie is indeed a genius, and he is also a genius among geniuses in the world, a person like him, even if he doesn't play Go, he can succeed in doing something.

Seeing Ye Lang now, Nie Ping muttered in his heart.

If Ke Jie is a genius, then what is this Ye Lang in front of him?

Above the genius?

Ke Jie said that he is the ceiling of the Go world, this is not too much, from ancient times to the present, the masterpiece of Go, among the countless experience and skills of tempering, Ke Jie is the best, which is why he can occupy the world's No. 1 name for so long.

But now, he met an even more gifted man.

This man is not only a genius, but also a beast!

On the chessboard, his natural oppressive force is like a general on the battlefield, every step without thinking, or rather, he thinks very fast, in just three seconds, he can think of steps that Ke Jie can't complete, if it is the world's No. 1 Ke Jie, it may take three minutes to think about this step.

That's the gap.

Ye Lang's falling son is light, and Ke Jie's falling son is getting heavier and heavier.

People who are light and light, confident, see six ways and listen to all directions, stable as Mount Tai.

People who fall heavily are a little hesitant, it is precisely because of hesitation that he will use all his strength when he falls, looking at Ke Jie like this, Nie Ping instantly felt that Ke Jie did not have Ye Lang's confidence in lifting weights.

I'm afraid to compare goods, Ke Jie, senior brother can't stand you.

Ke Jie is confused now, and the whole person is like being fished out of the water, and he is already sweating behind him.

In the game with Ye Lang on the computer platform before, there was no such sense of oppression, but now when he was facing each other on the spot, Ke Jie felt that his body was involuntarily impetuous.

He couldn't understand Ye Lang's routine, Ye Lang played chess too fast, and the oppressive force on him was too strong!

How could this happen to a top chess player, who has experienced all kinds of big battles? What's more, Ke Jie, his psychological quality is definitely the top of the top, otherwise he wouldn't be the first in the world for so long.

But in the face of Ye Lang, he felt for the first time that he was a younger brother.

Ye Langyun in front of him was light and breezy, his eyes squinted from time to time, he didn't know what he was doing, the more he looked like this, the more uncomfortable Ke Jie became.

How could you be defeated?

The heart has changed, and so has the natural chess.

The expression on Ye Lang's face now is not because of anything else, but because of the side effects after drinking, fever, sleepiness, hot sweat on his body, but cold on the top of his head.

"You're not in the right mindset, forget it,"

Ye Lang said slowly.

He looked at Ke Jie and found that the other party had lost his talent, every intersection on the chessboard, that is, the latitude and longitude, is between square inches, you fight for me, do it if you don't accept it, and the confrontation between strategy and bravery.

However, Ke Jie's hands began to tremble.

"It's okay, keep ......"

Ye Tan'er was completely sleepy, Lin Kongtong watched Ye Lang play chess for the first time, and that powerful aura and sense of oppression were like a hundred-year-old grandmaster facing a three-year-old child.

This kind of gap in the realm is too deep in chess strength.

Fifty-seven hands later, Ye Lang yawned.

"You've lost."

Ke Jie gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

At this time, Ye Lang felt a dizziness in his braincase, ", I can't do it!" ”

Bang, Ye Lang fell directly.

Ke Jie was stunned, no, this is not what I did, I can only play chess, but I can't poison.

After all, the child is young, and when he sees this scene, he is confused.

Nie Ping glanced at Ke Jie coldly, his face was full of waves, and his heart was turbulent, look at you, even a person who is still sick after playing for a day can't get down, it's really ......

"His body is very hot, he should have a fever, lie down."

Lin Kongtong touched Ye Lang's neck and frowned, he touched Ye Lang's forehead again, and his face became puzzled.

"No, the body is so hot, and the forehead is so cold?"

"Xiaoying, bring the medicine I brought at home!"

"Yes, Uncle Lim."

Ye Lang said slowly at this time: "Don't be, I know what's going on, it's just that I'm tired, I want to sleep, and it's okay to sleep." ”

Ye Tan'er stared at Ke Jie, "Is it you, is it you, is it you." ”

After speaking, he also put on a classic taekwondo pose.

Ke Jie saw that his face was green, and he boxed on Weibo every day, and now he was punched by a woman, and he was afraid that he would become a black circle.

At first glance, this woman's appearance is practiced, so fierce!

"It's not his problem, I can't drink, allergies."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he fell asleep directly.

I don't know how long I slept, Ye Lang felt that his body had become light and dazed.

All this is like a dream, this dream is extremely strange, Ye Lang opened his eyes, and he actually saw a huge mountain range, with countless ravines in the mountain range, full of wilderness, snow, and large areas of black soil connected lines.

The cold wind was howling, and Ye Lang felt a little restless on his body. So I walked along the black line.

After a while, Ye Lang heard a call: "Come in!" ”

Is there anyone else here? How can there be people in this barren mountain and wilderness?

Ye Lang knew that he was dreaming at this time, but he couldn't remember why such a dream occurred, and he didn't know what he was outside the dream, he was just in a trance, fell into it again, and walked into the house.

In the room, on a small table, there was a small oil lamp, although the lamp was only a weak cloud, but it illuminated the whole room, and there was no difference between the inside and outside of the room.

"It's very comfortable, who are you?"

Ye Lang felt the warmth, then he exhaled and asked slowly.

The man didn't answer, but moved slowly.

With a bang, Ye Lang turned around suddenly, and saw a place behind him, a huge bed, wrapped in a heavy white mosquito net, and a delicate white hand stretched out from it, pointing to the chessboard in front of the mosquito net.

"Please!"

"Chess, yes." Ye Lang was like an idiot, he made a stool at this time and did it.

Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, Go will only be a sea, all in Ye Lang's heart, Ye Lang wants to meet an opponent, it is also very difficult, although Ke Jie is powerful, but once Ye Lang is serious, the little guy can't go 70 hands.

"Smack!" Ye Lang held the sunspot in his hand and landed in the east.

The white hand looks like a man and a woman, unable to distinguish, holding a white child, and quietly falls in the middle of the chessboard.

"I'll go, how can there be such a thing!"