Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School, in the second week of school, there was a vicious fight.

The cause was a verbal altercation between a student in the third year of junior high school and a beautiful girl in the first year of junior high school, and then two of the girl's classmates beat the junior high school student.

Neither side took advantage of anything, nor did they sue the school.

Originally, it was just a small friction, but the party in the third year of junior high school was very angry and found some people from outside the school to intercept the two boys who were fighting with him on the way out of school.

One of them was ruthless, and even knocked a boy unconscious and sent him to the hospital with a serious concussion.

This incident aroused the great attention of the school, especially criticized this behavior, and severely punished the junior high school student.

And the heroine of this incident, the girl who quarreled with the junior high school students, is Xu Jing in the first class of junior high school.

"Xiaoya, do you think I'm going to the hospital to see Wang Dong and Zheng Kaichen?" Xu Jing was a little uneasy.

"It's time to see it, after all, they're getting involved because of you."

"I can't blame it, the junior high school student said it was too ugly."

"A lot of times, we still ignore the barking of the dogs, so that we can avoid trouble, unless you are not afraid of trouble." Zhao Ya smiled faintly.

"Okay, I'm afraid of trouble, but I can't help but ignore the barking dogs." Xu Jing clenched her little fist and asked, "Is there any good way?" ”

"Then you stay away from the dogs, or ......"

"Or what?" Xu Jing asked curiously.

"Or you let those dogs be afraid of you, and they won't dare to bark when they see you." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, looked at the thoughtful Xu Jing, and continued: "Life will not go well, if you are eye-catching, you must be prepared to deal with more troubles, we still have a long way to go, come on." ”

In mid-September, Yicheng issued a notice online that the killer who hit the street will challenge the photo in the near future.

This announcement is not clearly written, there is no specific time, it just leaves a suspense for everyone.

But this news still caused quite a stir, after all, the killer who hit the street has won dozens of games in a row on the Internet since he successfully slayed the demons, and all the professional chess players who want to beat him have also ended up hating.

Because the killer who hit the street blew himself up, every chess player in Yicheng knows Zhao Yajun's name.

This amateur 5th dan, which advanced to the Samsung Cup, has gradually become the favorite to win the Samsung Cup.

However, if he wants to challenge the seated photo, no one is optimistic about him, and even if it is the first mode, most people still think that the seated photo will win.

"Sitting on the photo is the god of chess, the killer who fights the street can successfully slay the demon, but in the face of the god of chess, I am afraid that he still has more than enough heart and not enough strength."

"Although I don't like the killer, I still hope that he can defeat Zazhao and pull it down from the god throne."

"Teacher Zhao Yajun will definitely win, and the sitting note will be knocked down from 10D!"

"Why not talk about time? Personally, I think Zhao Yajun lacks confidence, especially before the Samsung Cup final, he doesn't want to lose. ”

I have to say that the speculation of these netizens is still very reliable.

As a party, Zhao Yajun really doesn't want to lose.

Although he won consecutive victories in 9D, even the strongest 9D Xiao Hei was not an opponent at all, but he still didn't dare to challenge the sitting photo easily.

Of course, he has a lot of confidence in himself to win first, and that's why he wants to wait for a good moment to make sure he wins.

But when he was waiting for the opportunity to study the chess, he found that the chess strength of the chessboard seemed to be improving all the time, becoming stronger and stronger.

And his chess strength has been standing still since he defeated Xiao Hei.

Without that sparkling epiphany, he didn't make any progress at all.

However, Zhao Yajun is not in a hurry, he now teaches six classes online a week, and his monthly income is almost 200,000, even if he doesn't participate in the competition, the annual salary is more than 2 million. As long as he doesn't die by himself and stinks his life, he will be one of the people who make the most money in the Go world in the future.

Regardless of whether he can improve his chess skills in the future, at least he has made a fortune from Go.

Because there are more than 200 people in the large class, Zhao Yajun opened a live broadcast on the Internet to talk about chess, but in order to avoid people talking nonsense, Zhao Yajun is forbidden to speak in this large class, and every time he explains the chess he played in Yicheng 9D.

"Husband, it's hard work, drink some mung bean soup I made." Jiang Xiaoli put the child to sleep, and came over to comfort Zhao Yajun.

"It's not hard, one class lasts two hours, and you don't need to shout loudly or use your voice to give this online lecture." Zhao Yajun drank the crying mung bean soup and said comfortably.

"Husband, you're so good, this class is tens of thousands of yuan, it's really amazing." Jiang Xiaoli put her arm around Zhao Yajun's shoulders and said with a happy face: "You go to South Korea to participate in the competition this time, and I will take the baby to cheer you on." ”

"That's great, anyway, our family is not bad for money, and after winning the championship, I will take you to other countries for a trip." Zhao Yajun also said excitedly.

"Husband, how did you improve so quickly? What's the secret? ”

"I'm a late bloomer, you know heroes." Zhao Yajun said, hugging his wife and making love.

The Samsung Cup is held in Seoul, South Korea, in mid-November.

At that time, the 28 top players from all over the world and the top 4 players from the previous edition will gather to determine the strongest.

Golden Week is here.

Zhao Yajun finally made up his mind to challenge the chess god on Sunday, October 5.

"Xiaoya, I'm going to go with the seat, you remember to press me." Zhao Yajun greeted Zhao Ya at the first moment of making up his mind.

"Uncle, you decided so soon?" Zhao Ya was also quite surprised when she heard the news.

Although when Yicheng issued an announcement, she knew that her uncle would challenge for a seated photo, but she thought that it would be after winning the Samsung Cup.

"I figured it out, instead of winning the championship and then losing to the seat, it is better to make a move with the seater in advance, even if I lose, I can recognize my own shortcomings and increase the chance of winning the Samsung Cup."

"Okay, uncle, come on, I support you." Zhao Ya's support is real action.

"Enter the 1st level of the gods, 1045/1050 spirit map, lock the target Zhao Yajun, the shadow of the chess god No. 1, the specific level of chess power, prepare to transmit the spirit map."

"The success rate of this transmission is 50%, 150 spirit maps will be consumed, and the target will gain one-half of the spirit map ability, three hundred-percent efficiency, and comprehensive

Poor rating. ”

"The transmission is successful, 150 spirit maps are consumed, and the target chess power is promoted to a specific level of 1.5."

"Uncle, I've been saving for almost two months, and I've given it to you this time, but fortunately I didn't fail......" Zhao Ya withdrew from the spiritual space and sighed happily.

Zhao Yajun, who was sitting in front of the computer to check the chess games, suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and many chess ideas became clearer.

"Haha, my chess power has increased again!" Zhao Yajun burst out laughing.