Chapter 164: Jinling Chess Game

It took Wang Hui a lot of time to arrange the formation, and knowing that the sun was setting, Wang Hui finally returned to the villa and lay down on the sofa peacefully.

In the information about cultivation that the system informed Wang Hui of, the formation arranged by ordinary monks generally had to have a monk presiding over it as the eye of the formation.

However, Wang Hui has Edith and Samantha in hand, and handing over the matter of the formation to Samantha will be able to exert its power even more.

After all, the way of the formation is ever-changing, and for ordinary people, they may not be able to understand all the changes in a formation in their lifetime.

And artificial intelligence like Samantha and Edith can calculate all the changes in the formation in just three seconds.

and the extent to which they apply.

Wang Hui arranged the formation, and finally put his mind at ease.

It's just that after the formation was laid down, Wang Hui's roots in Jinling were deeper, and he couldn't just walk away as before.

However, Wang Hui at the moment obviously did not realize this.

He just silently urged the internal force in his body and operated in the way of "Thousand Mountains Array".

Whether it is internal force or spiritual power, in the final analysis, it is just a kind of energy, and the difference in the mode of operation may bring some changes, but it will not be so obvious for the time being.

Wang Hui worked hard to cultivate in order to make a breakthrough.

On the other hand, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao also came to Jinling with a large number of staff.

Early the next morning, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao held a press conference in Jinling, and the main content of the announcement was that the talented chess players of the Chinese Kingdom were going to face the nine dan of Pu Zhengdong of the Great Cold Underworld.

This is the hottest event in the entire Go world, and even in the whole of China.

At the beginning of the press conference, Wang Hui's company's drone hot search was topped, and even once occupied three of the top ten seats in the hot search.

"Will the Huaguo boy be able to defeat the nine-dan chess player of the Great Han Netherworld?"

"The young man of the Chinese country faces the ninth section of the Great Cold Netherworld!"

"Hermit of Huaguo! Talented chess player! ”

The three hot searches made this matter more and more eye-catching, and the entire Huaguo began to pay attention to this game that would definitely be exquisite.

At the press conference, reporters from all over the world raised their arms and asked questions to Mr. Zhao on the main seat.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, I am a reporter from New Youth. May I ask what is the identity of this genius chess player in your mouth? Why haven't we received the slightest message before? ”

Mr. Zhao looked at the reporter who asked the question, and he was still an acquaintance, so he replied with a smile: "This gentleman is still a college student, and I only met the old man through a friend." ”

"As for why you didn't know about his existence before, didn't I only know about it after losing to him?"

Mr. Zhao's answer obviously did not satisfy the reporters present, and they did not need such a peaceful answer.

What they want is a front-page headline tomorrow morning!

So another reporter stood up, looked at Mr. Zhao, and asked in sharp words: "Mr. Zhao, you said that you once lost to this young man, does that mean that the older generation of chess players in the Chinese chess world has completely declined?" ”

Mr. Zhao blinked, and didn't seem to have thought about this question.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that it seemed to be really like this.

Of all the people he knew who could play chess, he didn't think anyone could beat Wang Hui on the chessboard.

After so many days of fermentation, the "fierce battle" between him and Wang Hui has become a classic in his heart.

Wang Hui himself is regarded as a god of Go by Mr. Zhao!

So when a reporter asked such an inquiry, Mr. Zhao replied without hesitation after thinking about it: "If the new generation of Chinese chess in the future is as powerful as that one, then I don't think there is anything wrong with us old men taking a back seat." ”

Reporters are frantically recording in their notebooks or on their phones, and they even think about what to write on tomorrow's front page.

"The older generation of Chinese players admit that they are not as good as the younger generation, and the chess world is about to change blood?!"

"The rise of young people in China represents the rise of China!"

Titles like these should appeal to a group of readers.

A press conference made both the reporter and Mr. Zhao happy. They all got what they wanted.

The next day, the matter fermented more and more.

Not only the common people are concerned, but even the official media have released words, saying that young people must be vigorous, have the spirit of hard work, and step onto the stage of history as soon as possible.

Although these words are relatively official, combined with the current events, everyone knows that the official media is talking about the upcoming event of the Go world.

Of course, Wang Hui in the center of the storm is still living a dull daily routine of teasing Yan Qing and Lin Yuexin, and occasionally cultivating.

Until the third day of Mr. Zhao's arrival in Jinling, the atmosphere had reached its peak.

Park Zhengdong, a chess player from the Great Han Kingdom, also came to Jinling and stayed at the Yuhai Hotel, where the chess game will be held.

Yuhai Hotel is a relatively early five-star hotel in Jinling, with a solemn layout and a good reception for foreign guests.

Although this foreign guest did not want to do anything good, with the broad mind of the Chinese country and the unique hospitality of the Chinese people, there was no problem in entertaining them before the incident happened.

In the autumn of September, the weather is getting a little cooler in the morning.

And when Wang Hui got up early and exercised in the morning, he received a call from Yehu Yanping.

Wang Hui, who was naked, let the sweat slowly stay from his strong muscles, and asked in the direction where Samantha was, "Second Uncle is looking for me?" ”

Yan Ping is already waiting for Wang Hui at the Yuhai Hotel at the moment, and even everyone in the entire Go industry, reporters and cameramen in the entertainment industry are already waiting for Wang Hui at the Yuhai Hotel.

But Wang Hui is still doing his own thing silently at home.

Mr. Zhao was in a hurry, so he asked Yan Ping to call Wang Hui.

Yan Ping: "Shouldn't you forget that you are going to play chess with that chess player from the Great Cold Netherworld today?" ”

Wang Hui pursed his lips, shook off the sweat on his hands, and said indifferently: "What's the panic, isn't there still half an hour?" ”

Yan Ping was stunned by Wang Hui's words, the start of the chess game is determined to be half past eight, but the key is that you must not communicate with your opponent before the chess game starts, and let go of cruel words.

Or do you want to be interviewed by the media?

Do you really have to wait until you start playing chess before you show up?

Yan Ping was about to urge Wang Hui again, but Wang Hui blocked the conversation, "Okay, I'll come soon, I won't be able to delay the Zhao family." ”

As soon as the words fell, Samantha hung up the phone for Wang Hui, leaving only Yan Ping and Mr. Zhao on the other end of the phone looking at each other.

Soon, Wang Hui walked out of the villa with Yan Qing Lin Yuexin.

It was also from this moment that the battle of the Go world, known as the Jinling Chess Game in history, began.