Chapter 23: Who Is Your Teacher?

In the courtyard, the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled and reflected on the flowers, showing a different kind of beauty.

But the three men at the stone table turned a blind eye to these beautiful sights.

"You please." Uncle Tai Shan Yu made a gesture of please.

Zhang Hang was not polite, he took the sunspot first, and quickly got down.

Uncle Shan Yu held Baizi to follow.

Zhang Hang fell again.

Uncle Shan Yu followed again.

In just thirty seconds, a large number of chess pieces have been laid on the chess surface.

Within thirty seconds, Zhang Hang could easily and quickly drop the sunspots, but as soon as the thirty seconds passed, his speed slowed down, getting slower and slower, and sometimes he even needed to think for a while before dropping the sunspots in his hand.

Compared with Zhang Hang, Uncle Tai Shanyu's reaction was extremely fast, almost as soon as Zhang Hang landed on the black spot, the white son followed and landed on the chessboard, this look was not too easy and pleasant.

Pan Zhiye didn't know when he moved a stool and sat next to him, with a serious expression, staring at the chessboard and studying. As the two chess pieces fell, sometimes their brows were furrowed, their heads were hung in thought, and sometimes they were enlightened and ecstatic.

After a few more minutes, the average speed of Zhang Xuan's lower sub gradually changed from one child per second to one child in five seconds, and then to one child in ten seconds, and now stabilized at between fifteen and twenty seconds.

On the other hand, Uncle Tai Shanyu hardly needs to think about it, and the fallen white son can make Zhang Hang meditate and think hard every time.

At some point, Zhang Hang's forehead was covered with sweat, and this sweat even soaked his eyes.

After Zhang Hang wiped away the sweat that entered his eyes with his hand, he continued to stare at the chess surface and think.

However, the sweat seemed to be against him, and not long after Zhang Hang finished wiping it, another large drop entered his eyes.

Zhang Hang hurriedly wiped the sweat away.

In this way, Zhang Xuan wiped the sweat from his eyes with his hands from time to time, and his eyes became red.

At the back, Zhang Hang stared at the chess surface even more tightly, and didn't even blink when the sweat came in.

Finally, with Uncle Yamayu's son falling.

"Knock"

Zhang Xuan's hand holding the sunspot loosened weakly, and the sunspot in his hand fell vertically, fell on the chess surface, and touched several chess pieces.

"I lost." Zhang Hang said expressionlessly,

However, after admitting defeat and saying it, Zhang Hang's heart was inexplicably relieved.

If it was a normal game or game, Zhang Hang would not have such a strong sense of victory and defeat, mainly because he had a bad impression of Uncle Tai Shanyu from the beginning, and Uncle Tai Shanyu was not very old, so he didn't want to lose to a 'child' he hated.

"Ding, congratulations to the player Uncle Shanyu for defeating Zhang Hang, chess skill experience +300."

"Ding, congratulations to the player Taishu Shanyu for completing the task 'The Duel of Go', obtaining 50 character experience, 100 gold coins, the right to live in the hanging house, and a chess player's sub-professional transfer scroll."

"Ding, congratulations on your upgrade."

"Ding, congratulations, you have reached level 3, and you will be rewarded with three free attribute points, each attribute plus 1, the upper limit of health plus 10, and the upper limit of mana plus 10."

Player: Uncle Tai Shan Yu

Level: Level 3

Experience: 47/400

Originally, he was only short of 3 experience points to level up, but now after completing the task, he got 50 experience points, and he sent Uncle Shanyu to level 3 at once.

"It's really amazing, if you don't know, just looking at this chess board, if I tell people that I'm playing against the active professional nine-dan game, I guess people will believe it." Zhang Xuan figured it out, it was because he was prejudiced against Uncle Tai Shanyu from the beginning, and Uncle Tai Shanyu didn't do anything wrong at all.

After correcting his mentality, Zhang Hang found that Uncle Shanyu not only had no problems, but was simply not pretentious, and was not afraid of the powerful and dared to challenge authority, which was a rare good seedling.

Well, Uncle Tai Shanyu suddenly became a rare good seedling in Zhang Hang's eyes.

"Make full use of each chess piece, all the white pieces can play a decisive role in your hands, in your hands, every chess piece seems to come to life, the chess pieces that have played a major role in the front can play different roles in different formations in the back, almost every chess piece has the potential of you to play, it is really amazing." After figuring it out, Zhang Hang praised it unreservedly.

"However, no one has ever used this style of play, either domestically or internationally, and I am now very curious about who taught you Go, whether it is active or retired?"

Without waiting for Uncle Shanyu to answer, Zhang Hang preemptively asked, "Is it Xiangyang Jiuduan?" ”

"Or is it Yang Tao's ninth section?" Seeing that Uncle Tai Shanyu did not reply, Zhang Hang immediately asked, "Could it be He Wei Jiuduan?" ”

Zhang Hang's eyes stared at Uncle Tai Shanyu, and constantly broke out that there was a professional chess player who was a household name in the Go world.

Among them, Xiang Yang Jiudan and Yang Tao Jiudan are active, ranking first and fourth respectively in the world.

He Wei Jiudan was in the same era as Zhang Hang, and now he is also retired at home, when Zhang Hang ranked first in the world, and He Wei was ranked third, known as the twin stars of the Chinese Go world.

However, unlike Zhang Hang, He Wei served as the president of the Huaxia Chess Academy after retiring, and cultivated many excellent chess players for the Huaxia Go community.

"Neither, I don't have a teacher." Zhang Hang shook his head and replied.

"How is it possible, who did you learn Go from without a teacher?"

Uncle Tai Shan Yu was silent. As for the question of whether the world is just a game, some things will become his secret until he understands it.

"Forget it, maybe it's an old-timer who wants to hone Shan Yu and doesn't want Shan Yu to use his name to make things special." Zhang Xuan guessed.

At present, there are only these factions in the Huaxia Go world, and most of the professional chess players in the Huaxia Chess Academy are the disciples and grandchildren of these old-timers.

Take Zhang Hang's faction as an example, there are more than 20 professional chess players under his teacher and uncle, including himself, a total of one professional nine-dan, six professional eight-dan, and the rest are professional seven-dan and six-dan.

Among them, there are nearly ten of Zhang Hang's generation, and the rest are Zhang Hang's disciples.

If Uncle Tai Shan Yu is revealed to be a disciple of Zhang Hang's teacher, then few people in the Chinese Go world will not give him face, but lose the opportunity to temper.

Thinking like this, Zhang Hang looked at Uncle Tai Shan Yu with increasingly hot eyes, and then found that there was a black shadow in front of Uncle Tai Shan Yu.

When Zhang Hang was speculating, he didn't see Pan Zhiye's face getting more and more ugly, and now he was directly in front of Uncle Tai Shanyu, looking at Zhang Hang with a vigilant gaze.

At this time, Zhang Hang suddenly recalled Pan Zhiye's introduction to Uncle Shan Yu when he came, "This is a very talented chef. ”

"Could it be that this Uncle Shanyu is really not an orthodox chess player?" Zhang Xuan said darkly.