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Chapter 992 Fantasizing about myself on stage

Iwamoto Teru, a famous Japanese Go master, started to learn Go at the age of 6. He once won ten games in a row in the "Institutional Confrontation" and became famous in one battle. He has also trained many first-class Go masters.

He himself is much more low-key than Pu Bucheng from Bangziguo. Unless it is a world competition, he seldom shows up in public. This small-scale competition like today is simply the first time a big girl gets on a sedan chair.

"Senior please!"

No matter why he was carrying a gun, before he showed hostility, he was a senior in the Go world, and he still had to have the respect he deserved, otherwise he would appear to be too petty.

Iwamoto nodded and asked her in half-baked Chinese, "Miss Su, why are you wearing a catwoman mask?"

"Uh, I'm so beautiful, I'm afraid it will affect Mr. Iwamoto's mood in the competition."

"..."

Is this a compliment to myself?

Iwamoto smiled from the corner of his mouth, "Miss Su is young and promising, it is Iwamoto's honor to compete today."

"Senior is too good, please!"

Once she entered a certain role, Su Jian would be like an old monk in meditation, concentrating on everything and not caring about anything around her.

But Iwamoto Zhao has a gun on his body, and her ability has been staring at his tiny movements, which is a little distracting.

Iwamoto Zhao's level was much higher than Pu Bucheng's. Such a hidden master would not easily make a move. After a few rounds, both of them were fully motivated.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Yanben is a nine-dan master, what are the chances of Xiao Jian winning?"

"I can't see it yet, let's observe and observe first."

Zhang Yongsheng quietly entered the auditorium, and saw the old father-in-law sitting on the stage at a glance.

The old man didn't want to live in his daughter's house, so he insisted on moving to Chunhui Nursing Home, saying that there were peers there who could talk to him.

Every week, my daughter and son-in-law would bring their little grandson to visit him. Recently, there was no sign of him. People in the nursing home said that the old father-in-law took in a high-ranking apprentice, and ran into the mountains to find a place where no one was around to put Zhenlong. Chess game, studying new chess records to train his new apprentices.

The weather has changed recently, the old man does not have thick clothes, and the couple will go to the nursing home to give him clothes when they have time at night. The old man said that he is going to Washington University, so Zhang Yongsheng came here.

The game entered a fierce stage, the old father-in-law watched the game with relish, Zhang Yongsheng did not dare to make mistakes, and could only wait patiently.

He is a swimming coach and knows nothing about Go. An expert is watching the way, while an amateur is watching the fun. He stared at the two players in the competition. The more he watched, the more he felt that he had seen a girl wearing a catwoman mask before.

"Student, what's the girl's name?"

Su Jun looked at him, he was unshaven, it was a bit cold tonight, and he was wearing shorts and shorts.

"I don't know." Su Jun said angrily.

"I don't know? I don't know why you are staring at it so intently? I thought you knew it well?"

Su Jun rolled his eyes at him, and he stared straight at him because of the overwhelming hatred in his heart.

He wished that Su Jian would die in front of him now. If Zhang Yongsheng didn't bother him, he would have imagined that the person sitting opposite Yan Benzhao was him.

Countless flashing lights and flowers in the audience were waiting for the news of his victory. Countless girls expressed their love to him. He looked down on the world like a king, and everyone he hated knelt down to worship him.

Zhang Yongsheng stared at him, feeling terrified.

Why did this boy show a weird smile all of a sudden?Is he mentally ill?
Oh, I heard that it is not against the law for a mental patient to beat someone, so he should stay away, in case he gets beaten up, the loss outweighs the gain.

(End of this chapter)