Lu Zheng slowly stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "I said, I'll bully you!"

At the beginning, Lu Zheng said "I won't bully you".

But now, he unabashedly used his strength to oppress people, forcibly forced Zhou Wenyuan to admit defeat, and said, "I'll bully you."

This is simply overbearing, winning when you say you win, losing when you say you lose, and you don't care about any rules.

Burst!

Zhou Wenyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood directly.

Seeing that man, with arrogance and victory, leaving step by step, Zhou Wenyuan punched the ground fiercely.

"Wait for me for three years, I will definitely win you!"

Zhou Wenyuan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in a deep voice.

His chess skills have long stood at the pinnacle of the world, but this time he will actually lose in the cultivation of his state of mind.

This is completely unacceptable to Zhou Wenyuan.

Because the state of mind cultivation of Go is, in many cases, even more important than real chess skills.

In ancient times, there were master duels, directly fighting a war of attrition, a game of chess played for seven days and seven nights, and the opponent was consumed to death!

Half a century ago, during the heyday of Go in Japan, juban battles were also very popular, and sometimes a single game of chess could be played for months.

Especially at the end of the game, those nine-dan national players, each chess hand had to think carefully for many days, back and forth over and over again, and the two sides were completely fighting for their lives.

People who are not strong enough to hold on to a game like that of ultra-high-intensity will definitely not be able to sustain it.

Nowadays, Go masters in China, Japan and South Korea rarely use their lives to play chess as they did in ancient times.

However, for a peak nine-dan national player like Zhou Wenyuan, he strives for perfection in every aspect, even if it is a war of attrition, he is not willing to lose to anyone.

Jiang Shiruo's face turned pale, and she asked cautiously, "You, did you really win Zhou Wenyuan?"

"What do you say?" Lu Zheng chuckled.

Jiang Shiruo stomped her feet and said angrily: "You are obviously bullying people!"

"No, I'm saving him. The edge is too strong, and it is better to press it. Lu Zheng said indifferently, like an old man who has been through vicissitudes for a long time.

"He's a master of the ninth section, do you still need to teach him? Besides, you may not be as old as him!" Jiang Shiruo said unconvinced.

Lu Zheng smiled and said no more.

Time passed, and soon it was winter again.

Winter in the north always comes early, and in December, the minimum temperature outside the capital has exceeded freezing.

The sky was gray with a little snow.

Early the next morning, there were students with good deeds, on the side of the road, in the flower beds, in the woods, piled up strange-shaped snowmen.

Jingle bells!

The bell rang sharply at noon, and before the teacher could announce, many students couldn't wait to leave.

"Lu Zheng, you can leave it for me. Jiang Shiruo said coldly.

Many people immediately looked at Lu Zheng sympathetically, and then left quickly without mercy.

Everyone wants to rush to the school cafeteria early to avoid waiting in a long line for lunch.

"Boss, come on, come back alive. Zhong Xiaoping patted him on the shoulder and said.

Lu Zheng said it a few times, but Zhong Xiaoping didn't listen to him at all, and still liked to call him "boss".

The building was empty, and after a while, there were only two people left in the classroom, Lu Zheng and Jiang Shiruo.

Before Lu Zheng could ask anything, Jiang Shiruo lowered his head, took out two concert tickets, and said a little shyly: "Let's go together?"

"Why me?" Lu Zheng asked.

Jiang Shiruo glared at him and said angrily: "I still owe you two things that I haven't done, and you haven't come to me." What can I do, I have to come to you myself. Offering you a date, can it offset one thing?"

Lu Zheng originally wanted to find an excuse to push it away, but he saw a familiar name on the ticket for that concert - "Wen Qian".

"Wait for me at the school gate at five o'clock in the afternoon, don't refuse, don't be late!" Jiang Shiruo stuffed the ticket into his hand, and then left by himself.

On the beautifully made ticket, a line of large letters is printed - "Love Song Little Diva? Wen Qian National Tour".

"This little mentally retarded can hold a concert. Lu Zheng smiled and put away the tickets.

Speaking of which, more than half a year has passed, and Lu Zheng invested a lot of money to tailor "Haoyue Entertainment" for Wen Qian, the most special company in the industry.

Other companies are using the way of big waves and sand, constantly screening, good up, bad down, the elimination rate is very amazing. In the end, I started to push a few good newcomers, and once I found out that I was losing money, I would immediately replace them with someone else.

However, Haoyue Entertainment is completely different, in the entire company, there is only Wen Qian, a signed artist, and it is completely cultivated regardless of the cost, and it is promoted everywhere crazily.

If there is one characteristic, it is that there is a lot of money.

Wen Qian's own image is very good, her voice has a natural appeal, and she is a good singer with a little training.

Under the heavy investment of Haoyue Entertainment, she naturally became popular quickly, and soon became a new star in the domestic music scene, with millions of fans who follow her.

At this time, a phone call came, it was Wen Qian's.

As soon as Lu Zheng picked up the phone, the "mentally handicapped girl" who used to be big-chested and brainless, said timidly: "I, I have a concert today, next to your Beijing University, very close, really close, ten minutes by car." ”

"Can you come and have a look? Just come and see for a while, I'm singing very well now." ”

Speaking of this, Wen Qian's tone was already pleading, and she only hoped that Lu Zheng, who she hadn't seen for half a year, would let her take a look from afar.

"Okay!" Lu Zheng said softly.

I didn't expect this little girl to think of him so much, she has become a big star, and she looks like a little daughter-in-law, and her speech is twisted and pinched.

"Really, are you really coming to see me?" Wen Qian's voice was visibly excited.

"When did I lie to you?" Lu Zheng smiled helplessly, it seems that the brain of the little mentally retarded still hasn't grown much.

"Okay, you're at Beijing University, right? I'll call someone to pick you up later, the best VIP seat, the VIP seat, the front, the top seat!" Wen Qian said vigorously.

Lu Zheng looked at his ticket, which was actually a VIP in the front row, and said: "No need, I have a ticket for your concert in my hand, it seems that it is also a very high position, I should be able to see you." ”

"What? You have a ticket to my concert? Really? I—I'm so happy, wait, wait, you let me drink first. ”

Tomorrow's fifth watch! Repeat, tomorrow's fifth watch!

(End of chapter)