Ying Jie?

Wan Fang was not impressed at all when he heard this name, if it was a professional game, he would definitely investigate the opponent and make targeted training for the opponent's chess game.

But in this kind of fried fish competition, Wan Fang didn't even remember the name of the opponent in the last game, let alone the other contestants.

Sometimes a classmate from Wanfang suddenly said: "I have the impression that it seems to be the main player of our opponent in the next game, and I saw the name when the draw was drawn." ”

Qi Zhenxi asked a little excitedly when he heard this: "Sure enough, here, which school is he?" Do you know where it is now? ”

"I remember it was from Chengdong Middle School, and during the lunch break, I should have sat nearby with a boxed lunch, after all, the game started at 1:30 in the afternoon."

"Okay, thank you!"

After Qi Zhenxi heard the satisfactory answer, he immediately turned around and left and began to look for Ying Jie's figure.

"Ying Jie?"

Wan Fang thought for a moment, and couldn't think of any amateur heroes and teenagers with this name.

Thinking of this, Wan Fang couldn't help but shout out to Qi Zhenxi: "Who is this Ying Jie?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Zhenxi suddenly stopped, thought for a moment and turned around and said, "Genius!"

He's the most talented chess player I've ever met! ”

Without systematic education, he can reach the professional level of chess power, and there is no second title except genius.

……

In the gymnasium, Wang Sheng, chairman of the Jinghai Weiqi Association, followed Qi Zhenxi step by step: "Teacher Qi, don't tell me when you come back, you have to give me a chance to perform."

I have time to do it tonight, in the past two years, we have opened a new house here, which is not as good as the big hotel in Beijing, but it is second to none in our place. ”

Qi Zhenxi shook his head when he heard this: "In the past two years, my liver has not been good, I can't drink, and it's not interesting to go out to eat." ”

After hearing that Ying Jie was here to participate in the competition, Qi Zhenxi walked around the school and did not find anyone, but ran into his former student, who is also now the chairman of the Municipal Wai Association.

After seeing himself, he pulled himself and began to make noise, Qi Zhenxi didn't bother to talk nonsense, and immediately said his own things.

The other party immediately patted his chest and assured that he would definitely get things done.

"It's okay to drink a little less, hello Director Zhang, let me introduce to you, this is my teacher, Qi Zhenxi, Qi Zhenxi Wuduan.

He is the first professional chess player in Jinghai City, and has represented our province to win the top eight of the men's group of the National Mind Games. ”

Wang Sheng led Qi Zhenxi to the arena and introduced it to the leader in charge of the event.

"Hello Qi, I am Zhang Wei, the director of our district education bureau, and I have admired your name for a long time.

In the past two years, Jinghai City has been actively expanding quality education, in fact, the school has carried out a lot of activities in the area of Go, especially the ...... of this competition."

Zhang Wei gushed about Qi Zhenxi's achievements in Jinghai in the past two years, and Qi Zhenxi didn't seem to be impatient at all, and listened patiently.

Having been in the education industry for many years, he knows exactly how to deal with these people.

"Elder Qi, did you find any outstanding talents when you came back this time? It can be cultivated. ”

Hearing this, Qi Zhenxi nodded: "There is a person named Ying Jie, who also participated in this competition. ”

"Ying Jie?"

Zhang Wei glanced at the subordinates behind him, and the other party immediately flipped through the information: "Ying Jie, the main general of Chengdong Middle School, has already entered the semifinals."

The next opponent is Tzu Chi Middle School. ”

Hearing the name of Tzu Chi Middle School, Director Zhang's face was a little unpleasant, and he coughed twice: "It is estimated that there is a dragon fight."

After all, Tzu Chi Middle School is a professional chess player. ”

"Occupation?"

Qi Zhenxi was stunned for a moment, and immediately contacted Wanfang's performance just now, and then figured it out.

No wonder when he spoke just now, Wan Fang was so uncomfortable, it turned out that he was willing to fall and came to play this kind of middle school student league.

If a professional player wins the championship, it is estimated that he will be laughed at when he passes it out.

However, if Ying Jie faces tens of thousands of parties in the next game, maybe you can see more things.

Diansansan studied it by himself this week, and it was a very novel whimsy, but he still didn't understand everything.

And he is old and frail, and his chess strength is not as good as before, maybe Wanfang can let himself see more things in Ying Jie's chess.

At 1:30 p.m., the semi-finals of the Jinghai Middle School Go League began.

“……”

Ying Jie, who was sitting on the top of the competition position, was not surprised to look at the dozen or so people around him.

After all, the opponent is a professional player, and it is rare to see it, and it is normal for the audience to be large.

Ying Jie didn't care about the audience next to him, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Referees are removed from the big professional qualifiers, and some of the popular players are often surrounded by other professional players who come to the field to watch.

The scene of the large-scale amateur competition is even more chaotic.

As a chess player, the most important thing is to have a normal heart, a big heart, and not be disturbed by the outside world.

And Wan Fang also sat on the competition venue early, and Qi Zhenxi's words at noon were a little worried.

Talented? What is genius?

Successfully become a professional chess player, no, who can participate in the fixed stage tournament as a teenager who is not a genius?

Genius is nothing but the least valuable thing.

Let me see what kind of genius Qi Zhenxi's five-paragraph mouth is!

Ying Jie felt Wanfang's somewhat aggressive gaze, but didn't care, just nodded slightly, which was regarded as a hello.

"Do you know Qi Lao?"

Hearing the opponent's sudden question, Ying Jie was a little strange.

Qi Lao?

Ying Jie thought for a while, as if he didn't remember this person.

"Don't you know?"

But Wan Fang didn't dwell on this issue, just said a word.

"Let's play handicap! If you don't concede, it is impossible for an amateur player to defeat a professional player.

You can get a good feel for the difference between you and our professional players by letting the chess. ”

When Wan Fang said this, it was like a god on high who gave alms to the mortals below.

"No, just guess first according to the rules of the game.

Just a reminder beforehand, I'm not weaker than you. ”

Ying Jie shook his head, if you let your son, your head will be blown up by me, what else can you have?

"The pro player has also been rejected."

"I really don't know how thick the sky is."

Some of the students from the teams who were eliminated in the morning did not go back, but stayed to continue watching the game.

Especially the main general of the First Middle School, who was killed by Wanfang in the morning, is now frantically touting Wanfang, and wants to see Wanfang beat others up again.

In this way, you can prove that it is not that you can't do it, but that the other party is too strong.

Not a crime of war.

"Huh."

Hearing Ying Jie's words, Wan Fang couldn't help but shake his head, every genius felt like this at the beginning.

"Probably you are a unique genius in this city, this province.

But the professional players stand out from the countless rooftops across the country.

You probably haven't been to the dojo yet, have you? When you enter the dojo, you will find that even those who can enter are the champions of a province, the top geniuses.

Genius is the least valuable thing in the world, don't be fluttering because of a few words of praise from others, now you are just a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky. ”

Wan Fang himself won the championship of the provincial amateur competition before going to the dojo, and he was also full of confidence when he went to compete with other talents, but he was beaten into a 30-game losing streak in the dojo in a month, and became a scoring machine that anyone can step on.

Wan Fang only understood at that time that geniuses are also hierarchical, and what you think is talent is not worth mentioning compared to real geniuses.

Ying Jie probably understood what the other party was thinking: "I hope you are all over your body, don't have the hardest mouth." ”

"The 5th Jinghai Middle School Go Competition, semi-finals, the game begins, please guess first!"

With the voice of the chief referee over the radio, the game officially began.

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