Chapter 166: Don't Say It!

Opposite Wang Hui, Park Zhengdong looked up at Wang Hui fiercely, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"He's saying he wants to win all three games to win me? What a dare?! Park Zhengdong thought of a possibility and shouted coldly at Wang Hui.

"A young man in his early twenties, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Wang Hui dropped again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but did not answer.

Not to mention that his master-level chess skills are too much beyond this world, even if he doesn't rely on master-level chess skills, he can't even play chess at all.

Relying on Edith's computing power alone, it is enough to beat Park Zhengdong, a traitor in the Chinese Go world, to the ground!

What's more, at this moment, Edith has analyzed every game of chess played by Park Zhengdong since he learned to play chess, and has already figured out his chess strength, preferences, and personality.

According to Edith's calculations, Wang Hui would win the first game at the 107th hand.

And in the next two games, because Park Zhengdong's mentality collapsed, Wang Hui would win earlier.

Park Zhengdong's hideous face didn't bother Wang Hui much, but Yan Qing and Lin Yuexin, who were sitting not far behind Wang Hui, couldn't help but be a little worried.

can be educated in the silent education of watching chess from the state of etiquette in Xiaohua, so that they dare not open their mouths to cheer for Wang Hui loudly, so they can only pray for Wang Hui silently in their hearts, hoping that Wang Hui can win this game smoothly.

On the contrary, behind Park Zhengdong, several plastic surgery girls who came from the Great Cold Netherworld to cheer for Park Zhengdong shouted with very similar faces: "Come on Park Jiudan!" We all love you! ”

"Park Jiudan is the best!"

"Park Jiudan is the best in the world!"

The participants present all looked at these plastic surgery girls angrily, obviously not used to and did not like these people to bring the big cold underworld rice circle into the chess class.

Not only that, but there are also a lot of similar barrages floating on screens all over the world, but they are not so indifferent when they are not at the scene.

"What is this? To make a loud noise on such an occasion? ”

"I guess my head was squeezed by the cabin door when I got off the plane, right?"

"I think my head hit the ground first when I got off the plane."

"I think my head hit the ground when I was born."

Of course, there are also people who analyze Wang Hui and Park Zhengdong's chess strength on the barrage, but most of these people are not optimistic about Wang Hui.

"Park Jung-dong was known as the strongest chess player of the younger generation when he was in China before, and I think this little brother is hanging."

"How could those national players in our country let this little brother play? What if he loses, his confidence is hit, and he doesn't play chess anymore? Isn't our country going to lose a young chess player? ”

"I also don't think this little brother should be allowed to play because it's a game that is absolutely impossible to win. Young talents like Little Brother should be even more dormant and wait for the future! ”

"Who is Fang Chang?"

Wang Hui didn't know that the barrage was discussing the strength of his and Park Zhengdong's chess strength, he just wanted to solve this unsuspenseful battle as soon as possible.

So from the beginning, Wang Hui didn't think about delaying it to the later stage, he just killed a chess piece when he saw it, and he didn't have the idea of letting Park Zhengdong lay it out at all.

Backstage, the more the national players watched, the more excited they became, and they couldn't wait to jump three feet high.

"It's obvious from the fiftieth hand, right?"

"I think it should be the forty-nine hands that made the traitor completely lose hope!"

"Anyway, it's good to win!"

In the chess game, Park Zhengdong also found some clues, but he couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that he would lose to a little fart boy with no hair in his eyes!

It is true that Wang Hui did not grow much beard, but that was because his control over his body had reached its peak, enough to control every hair follicle in his body.

In other words, Wang Hui wants to have long hair now, but it's just a thought.

Of course, Wang Hui doesn't have this idea for the time being.

In the eightieth hand, Park Zhengdong's decline is already very obvious.

When Wang Hui played chess with Mr. Zhao before, he still took Yan Ping's face into account, so he hadn't done his best.

But this time, winning glory for the country comes first, and cleaning up the portal comes last.

Wang Hui didn't leave any hands at all, and his master-level chess skills were at the pinnacle, and it can be said that every step Wang Hui took was wonderful!

On the ninetieth hand, Park Jung-dong couldn't go down anymore, and he clearly knew that he had lost.

But he was not reconciled, he tried to put down another chess piece, occupying a corner on the outside of the chessboard.

According to the regulations of the International Go Federation, this is already in Raipi.

In the Go world, it has never been to the point of fighting life and death, and the losing side finds that it is powerless to return to the sky, so it is okay to admit defeat.

But now Park Zhengdong completely ignored the rules and chose Laipi, which made Wang Hui's brows furrow slightly, and his eyes fell on the three referees next to him.

Wang Hui did not fall, but waited for the referee's decision.

The three referees were all sent to Jinling overnight by the International Go Federation, one from Dongying, one from Malay, and one from Xinguo, and they did not have much interest in Huaguo and Dahan Netherworld.

So when Wang Hui raised a questioning gaze, the three referees immediately stepped forward, stopped Park Zhengdong's movements, and began to confirm the situation on the chessboard.

The situation is clear, Park Jung-dong lost, and he lost badly.

The three referees glanced at each other, and at the same time stretched out their palms to Wang Hui's side, and said in not-so-standard English: "Winner, Wang Hui!" ”

The verdict was announced, and Park Zhengdong's idea of playing tricks was completely extinguished.

Even the referee who won from Dong issued a stern warning to Park Jung-dong.

China wins friendship by relying on the underworld, this sentence is not blown.

Wang Hui put the chess pieces back into the chess box, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and said coldly: "The first game." ”

The news of Wang Hui's victory in the first game quickly spread around the world on the Internet.

At this moment, both Chinese and overseas Chinese are cheering excitedly in front of the screen.

There was only one of the same words left on the barrage: "The first game!" ”

Thirty minutes later, Wang Hui sat down at the chessboard again, waiting for Park Zhengdong to appear.

The best-of-three system gave Park Zhengdong a chance, and Yan Qing and Lin Yuexin did not talk to Wang Hui in the half hour when Wang Hui was resting for fear of affecting Wang Hui's thoughts.

At the beginning of the second game, Wang Hui killed even more ruthlessly, and before he even reached his fifties, the national players in the background saw Park Zhengdong's decline, C-lewx, and momentum.

This time, when he was seventy sons, Park Zhengdong couldn't get down.

There was no need for Wang Hui to say more, when he put the chess pieces back into the chess box, the referee walked off the stage and walked to Park Zhengdong's side.

And when the referee announced Wang Hui's victory again, screens around the world were filled with the same word: "Second game!" ”

The third sentence begins in Park Jung-dong's panic and Cho Hao's fear.

Then it ends after five minutes.

Wang Hui's rapid chess gave Park Zhengdong no time to think, he could have made full use of the rules of the long exam, but he wanted to win too much.

He wanted to save face too much.

It's a pity that the more anxious the more wrong, this time, with only fifty hands, Wang Hui put down the chess pieces in his hand.

"Game 3!"

Swipe the screen!

Wang Hui stood up from the chessboard, looked at Park Zhengdong with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "A person who has even lost his country and surname is not worthy of existing in the chess world." ”

"Don't be unpredictable!"