Chapter 233: I Admit Towel

This brief self-introduction not only stunned the nearest host, but also shocked the rest of the studio.

The audience, who was already in a wait-and-see attitude, couldn't help but exchange words again.

"I'm K, Jiang Lingxi is really strong!"

"When I didn't speak just now, I still want to say that this temperament has really changed a lot from before, and this opening, the arrogant temperament has not changed at all."

"Didn't she know Zhang Linxi's Go level beforehand?"

"Sounds confident, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face later?"

The two senior brothers and sisters sitting in the corner also frowned in unison at this moment.

When she found out that the folk Go master invited by her master was Jiang Lingxi, Guan Ying felt unreliable, even if she had a small change in her opinion of Jiang Lingxi when she was in the elevator before, but the inherent impression was still there. Listening to Jiang Lingxi's battle book on stage, he couldn't help but sneer in a low voice: "She really dares to say it." ”

She thinks she's proud, too, but before playing against people, she usually asks for advice.

Not to mention facing Zhang Linxi, she was really not sure of winning.

Maybe this is also the reason why the master didn't let her play, if she doesn't have the confidence to win this game, then there is a high chance of losing.

Go has always been a battle of hearts.

But Jiang Lingxi is so sure that he can win?

Yuan Mulin looked at the master, who was already sitting in the special guest seat, and saw that his old man was looking at Miss Jiang on the stage with a smile on his face.

This smile is no stranger to him.

When he was taken by Master to participate in a tournament or play against other chess players, Master just smiled and nodded at him and said, "Go!" ”

It was the Master's smile that was full of confidence in him as an apprentice and believed that he could win.

Yuan Mulin looked at Jiang Lingxi standing on the stage again, and retracted his gaze just in time to hear the little junior sister on the side muttering, "Perhaps, we should believe that Miss Jiang." Besides, since Master dared her to challenge Zhang Linxi, it showed that Master had confidence in Miss Jiang. If you don't believe Miss Jiang, you have to believe in Master, right? ”

Guan Ying pursed her lips, who knows if the master and his old man went to the doctor in a hurry this time?

But she only dared to think about it in her heart, and never dared to say it.

In addition to Shi Lao, who has a general understanding of Jiang Lingxi's level in Go, Zhang Linxi, the challenged person, is one of the only two people in the studio who is still calm.

Since he was invited to participate in this show, he has passed five levels and six generals all the way, and the opponents he has encountered have been strong and weak, but they have all been defeated by him without exception.

By now, there is already a feeling of being alone and seeking defeat.

He hoped that this opponent would put him under more pressure, after all, it was not interesting to win all the time.

So when the camera turned to his side, he bent his narrow eyes, smiled and nodded at the camera, indicating that he took the battle book.

"Okay, don't say much." Afraid that Jiang Lingxi would say something amazing again, the host looked at the camera and turned back, and hurriedly spoke, "Next, let's welcome Zhang Linxi, who has won six games in a row!" ”

This person's self-introduction is equally simple, holding the microphone and looking at the camera: "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Linxi from country R." ”

After all, this has been introduced seven times in a row.

After the applause from the audience, the projection of the stage changed, from a modern scene to an antique room, and even accompanied by green bamboo Xiao Xiao outside the window.

The stage is even more convex, with a quaint chessboard rising from below, and a futon on the left and right.

Zhang Linxi saw this scene for the seventh time, and he didn't hesitate to walk to the chessboard and sit down.

However, Jiang Lingxi first admired the three-dimensional projection on the stage, and then walked over and sat on another futon.

"Seeing that Jiang Lingxi just appreciated the changes on the stage, shouldn't he have watched this show yet?"

Jiang Lingxi didn't hear the whispers coming from the audience, and if he could hear it, he would have nodded with him.

She really hasn't watched this show, and even her understanding of Zhang Linxi is limited to Shi Lao's analysis of a few videos of Zhang Linxi playing against people with her on his mobile phone.

The game began, and the entire studio fell silent.

In the low and soothing sound of the guqin, only the crisp sound of black and white chess pieces falling onto the stone carved chessboard can be heard.

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone's eyes followed the camera that switched from time to time, and saw the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard at close range, as well as the state of the two people who were playing.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone finally believed that Jiang Lingxi really knew Go, and his level didn't seem to be low.

Guan Ying's position was relatively close to the stage, and she took her eyes off the big screen on the side and looked at the stage.

After staring at it for a while, she found that Jiang Lingxi's sitting posture was the same as at the beginning, very relaxed. On the contrary, it was Zhang Linxi on the other side, who was already a little more nervous from the initial relaxation, and the speed of the fall was slowing down a little bit.

Unlike the previous games, which forced the opponent to sweat profusely, this made his own forehead seem to be sweating first.

Guan Ying's heart became a little complicated.

"Smack!"

The white son fell, just sealing the qi of a few sunspots on his side, Zhang Linxi couldn't help blinking, took a light breath, and calmed down to find a way out of the counterattack.

In fact, not long after this game of chess, he thought that he had almost touched Jiang Lingxi's chess style, and he was a little surprised at the time.

A girl's family, such a fast chess style, he is quite rare.

But now, he couldn't care about being surprised, because the white son's offensive had been so fast that it had exceeded his expectations.

The opponent attacked, and he subconsciously defended. But with this defense, he couldn't find a few opportunities to counterattack back.

In this offensive and defensive psychological warfare on the chessboard, he has now fallen into a disadvantage.

Jiang Lingxi twisted a white child and waited for the person opposite, saw the beads of sweat on Zhang Linxi's forehead, and had the heart to sort out the sunspot that had just been eaten by her.

When she got here, she already knew where Zhang Linxi's level was, it was indeed very good, but it was only good.

It's still far worse than the chess partner in her previous life.

But the other party seems to want to struggle a little, and she thinks about it and is not ready to win too quickly, otherwise she won't be able to cut out much when she cuts it in the later stage.

Shi Lao looked at the battle situation on the chessboard, and then looked at the state of the two people on the stage, and was already relieved to pick up the teacup in his hand and taste it slowly.

Jiang Xiaoyou really didn't disappoint him, this won't be a game back soon!

Yuan Mulin was whispering to the little junior sister on the side, "Sure enough, we shouldn't doubt Master's vision." ”

Guan Ying was silent, "Isn't this a winner yet?" ”

"You!"

The little junior sister is arrogant and hard-mouthed, and he didn't know it for the first time.

As soon as the senior brothers and sisters finished speaking, they saw Zhang Linxi on the stage pick up the microphone and put it aside, and his voice was hoarse: "I admit defeat." ”

(End of chapter)