"Please, senior brother, everything is entrusted to you!"

"Now, you are the hope of our Go club!"

"Lead us to victory!"

This.....

Ke Zhiguang has a solemn sense of being orphaned by the White Emperor City.

Cang Yuqiao was stunned when he looked at this scene, after teaching chess for so many years, it was the first time he saw the students have such a solemn attitude.

"You ..... What are you doing, Xiaoguang is a member of our Go club, and of course he will take the next game seriously. Mizuki Xiyue said in a panic.

Ke Zhiguang was also sitting up and spoke as usual: "I will naturally do my best, but I will listen to your words.... You don't seem to trust the president too much, and she can save her disadvantage? ”

Ping Shisheng immediately denied: "I don't mean to distrust the president, and of course I don't mean to distrust you, but now only your unique chess style can save the current decline." ”

"Your embryo-killing chess style that is keen on slaying dragons and focusing on battles will either win big or lose big, that's the only way to do it, so ..... Please do your best and give it a go. ”

Pingshisheng said sincerely, and the tears were suppressed.

Indeed, as he said, Kozhimitsu's style of chess is different from that of all the students in the Go club, or it has always been different from the Japanese style of the Benge school.

His style of chess is biased towards the medieval Go style of slashing and killing, not focusing on the layout and ending, but emphasizing the mid-game battle and killing, this kind of tough fighting beauty is not possessed by Japanese Go.

It's just perfect for the rules of this team competition.

In fact, Ke Zhiguang didn't want to adjust this exciting way of playing chess during this time, but the style of chess is often bound to the soul of people, and it is not something that can be changed if he wants to.

Yes, that's the soul.

Hei Shisheng continued to bow his head and said, "I'm sorry that I have always treated you as an external enemy before, even now..... I, too, am a little resistant to you...... Another reason why I worked so hard in today's game was because I didn't want you to be too much of a showman, and now I want you to admit it. ”

After hearing this, many of the surrounding students let out a faint sound of surprise.

In fact, bowing to the branch like now, entrusting the great responsibility to him, for most of the students is nothing, bowing is a local commonplace, after entering the society, they must also learn to bow to their seniors, and when they become seniors, they must also learn to accept the bows of their juniors.

Needless to say, Ke Zhiguang's strength and personnel are strong, his personality is good, and the most intriguing thing is that he also has many coupons.

But for Ping Shisheng, he was definitely under great pressure when he said this, which belonged to the role of a drag behind who couldn't compete for chess, and was not convinced, and finally caused a dilemma for everyone.

But it's remarkable that he can admit it.

"I never thought that one day I would shed tears for the victory or defeat in Go, but in today's game, every game, every moment, and every game of chess carries too many things, which is related to the glory of the group and the personal future of the president, I found out for the first time that the pressure of Go is so great..... In the end, not only did I not win, but I also failed to make my own move, I tried to imitate your style of chess, and the result was ..... Not only did I fail to be you, but I also failed to be myself, and I didn't get out of my own chess, and that was the main reason why I cried. ”

"But I understand now, only by facing the displeasure in my heart about you can I become stronger."

When he said this, everyone fell silent, and the tears and sincere lines of the macho man touched everyone's hearts, and the female student with low tears was already covering her mouth.

Ke Zhiguang's heart also moved, and the sound like a war drum surged in his heart.

There are even some inexplicable memories flooding up.

It's all the memory of some tears after losing chess, and behind every tear is a burning flame, come back next time.

The only thing that can't come back is to charge at an enemy who knew to be invincible before the game, and finally shed tears in the third game, but after the end, he also received applause from everyone in the audience, and his Weibo also gained a lot of fans.

But unfortunately, this memory did not tell him who the invincible opponent was.

[Memory Fragment: Traces of Tears, Success]

Hey?

Strange memories seem to have been obtained?

A breath of air breathed into Ke Zhiguang's body, the evening breeze raised his forehead and fell, and the world suddenly became clear and open.

"Okay, put away your tears, just watch me perform tomorrow." Ke Zhiguang got up from the lawn and patted the dirt off his body.

"I don't want to cry, but I can't stop crying,"

"Then ..... Ignite the tears of pain and turn them into a burning fire of blood! Ke Zhiguang shouted loudly, although he didn't know what was happening, but Nima felt it burn!

"You're sorry you're dragging us down, but it seems to me that you're just warming up the field for me—" Ke Zhiguang said as he shifted his steps as if he were standing on a stage.

He finally figured it out, the task or something, just look at it, the important thing is that now, the chess game is the most important and direct for him.

After all, there's nothing easier than playing chess.

He held out his finger straight at the sky, and everyone's eyes followed the direction he was pointing, as if the next moment he would say a line of fire effects that would break through the sky.

"Tomorrow, we will start with 96 points and go straight up...... Commander. ”

After being stunned for a while, everyone also subconsciously shouted: "Ascend to the main general!" ”

It was the end of school day, and a group of people suddenly released a declaration of ambition to the sky on the lawn not far from the school building, and the rest of the passers-by and students stopped for a moment and cast curious glances here.

"Hey, that group of people seems to be from Yunjing, aren't they all at the bottom? Why are they shouting like they are at the top of the rankings now, do they still want to win the championship? ”

"I don't know, maybe I lost to my sanity, and I started to go crazy in the group."

"Tomorrow is the deputy general battle, one eye = 4 points, maybe they can really get back a lot of points at once?"

"How is this possible, they are all players of the same level, even if they really get a lot of points back, at most they can only make the ranking look better, and there is absolutely no strength to impact the first place."

"yes, haha."

At the school gate not far away, Qiusheng Zhengyi, who came to pick up the smoke from school, also saw this scene, and couldn't help leaning aside, as if recalling something, he lit a cigarette, which was quite in line with the artistic conception.

"I'm sorry, sir, but smoking is not allowed at the school gates." The security guard stepped forward and reminded.

"Uh..... I'm sorry. Qiusheng is extinguishing the smoke with a disgraced face.

Smoke spoke on the side: "Dad, are they doing some evil religious sacrifices?" ”

Akisheng Zhengyi said: "It's almost, but it's not evil, on the contrary, it's full of justice, maybe you will be like them in the future, shouting in the sunset with your comrades-in-arms and sublimating your soul." ”

"Oh, so I'm going to be like this in the future....." said with a dark face, worried about his future.

"It's time to have a game with him and show him how good I am." Akiyoi muttered to himself, and the joints of his hands made a moving sound.