Who asked him to play Go!

Chapter 170 Shi Yu, you plot against me!
The day's play is over.

As expected, Shi Yu captured Yang Dingzhu.

Because there is too little suspense, Yihu didn't even arrange a special text explanation for this game, so everyone can just read it casually.

On the other side, Lu Sizhu also easily defeated Zhan Ying.

"How on earth is this exported!"

Zhan Ying put on a mask of pain, put her head in her hands and said.

"Senior sister, you shouldn't take my corner." During the review stage, Lu Sizhu instructed.

Zhan Ying originally wanted to retort, but when she saw the correct solution presented by Lu Sizhu, she immediately fell silent.

She suddenly recalled Shi Yu's smile after finishing this sequence.

Emotions, the person he was laughing at turned out to be me? ? ?

In this way, it is inevitable to fight against the number one person in China, Gu Shengshan.

Junior brother, you are plotting against me!
"How does it feel about the intensity of today's game?"

Qiu Song asked at the dinner table after the day's game.

A strong sense of fraud surged into Zhan Ying's heart.

Not only him, but Qiu Song also took advantage of the game to look around and found that the chaos flow had invaded the siege armor on a large scale, and many experts had surrendered to the enemy.

"Oh, it looks like Yang Dingzhu has been completely polluted by you." Qiu Song sighed.

"I know, tomorrow's opponent is the Shencheng Huazheng team. There is a maid shop downstairs on the left. I will naturally deal with it carefully." Shi Yu nodded solemnly.

"Jiang Wu Duan, how was your performance today? Did you gain anything?" Shi Yu asked.

Speaking of which, this information was revealed by the system when he first used [Fine Arts Consulting]. It made Shi Yudao feel uneasy and he almost fell into Boss Lu's warm embrace.

"Shi Yu, tomorrow's game won't be so easy, you know?" Qiu Song looked into Shi Yu's eyes.

It seems that he was right to step away from the front line. In the new era, not only does he not have a chessboard that he can play on, there are simply no chess pieces that he can touch.

"Well, it's good to know that it's not easy to deal with. Hey! Why do you know that they have a maid shop downstairs?" Qiu Song was stunned.

It’s like I excitedly clicked on a good video, only to be smacked in the face by the song “never goona give up”.

With you as the center, classes above seven levels circulate, and seven levels are solidified, right?

"It's okay. It's okay if you lose, Jiang Wu Duan. We all won. It's enough to take you flying. Senior Qiu, don't you think so?" Shi Yu said.

Thinking back to Wei Yi a few months ago, he still hoped that Yang Dingzhu could teach Shi Yu a good lesson with orthodox Go. However, a few months later, Yang Dingzhu had been penetrated like a sieve.

"It's not bad. Playing chess with Mr. Ding, it feels like the one-way transparency of the KGB to MI6. You can see everything." Shi Yu shrugged and smiled.

Jiang Tianqi's face flushed, and his expression was extremely awkward: "If we lose to Gu Shengshan, can we call it a loss? I'm already doing so well."

what does it mean?

Today's game is still Huanjing Luyuan versus the Mustard Team. Phew, the Hot Pot Team, but the stage has been raised from the Second Division to the First Division.

"Damn it. If you call me Qiu Song, you're senior, and if you call me, you're fifth degree, right? You have such a sweet mouth." Jiang Tianqi choked up more and more.

"Also, does this have anything to do with them being difficult to deal with?"

"This is about our great Go Jiugongge family."

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. Unlike today's opponents, the Shencheng Huazheng team does not have newcomers like Yang Dingzhu who were promoted from the Second Division. They are all experienced old players and foreign players from South Korea. Every one of them will be a tough battle tomorrow.”

Qiu Song said solemnly.

Today, he is not so much a substitute as the soul of the team. In the words of Otake Hideo during the Sino-Japanese Go Tournament, he is called "the one with the whip."

"Don't worry, Boss Qiu, I have already passed the most difficult Gusheng Mountain. Every next game will definitely be much easier. I won't lose again tomorrow." Jiang Tianqi said optimistically.

Shi Yu immediately cast a clear gaze.

"What do you want to cause trouble with that look in your eyes? Do you think I will definitely overturn again?" Jiang Tianqi's eyes were confused.

"No, no, no, I really don't mean that." Shi Yu waved his hands repeatedly.

"Hmph, it's good to know."

"What I mean is that even if you lose against Kong Hyuk, it's not a defeat."

Jiang Tianqi: "???"

Kong He is the second Chinese player after Gu Shengshan, and his chess skills are also outstanding. He is the leader of the Shencheng Huazheng team. With Jiang Tianqi's current strength, if he wants to challenge the second person in the country, he still has a high success rate, but if he really loses, he will probably have no complaints.

Although Jiang Tianqi knew this, he was the only one in the whole table who failed to win the game today, so he lost face somewhat and had to use harsh words to build up his momentum.

"It's okay, Tianqi. It's reasonable to lose tomorrow, but if we go further, we can't lose it casually." Qiu Song said.

"I know, just wrap it up on me."

After all, we won chess today, and the atmosphere at dinner was very harmonious.

Shi Yu moved his chopsticks while planning the next arrangement in his mind.

The cost of winning chess in Weijia is directly proportional to the player's own worth.

Boss Lu's initial contract was naturally very generous, but at the beginning Shi Yu's fame was limited to the Xinlong Cup championship and the false title of a future star.

If he can win a game in Weijia, he can get an income of more than 3 yuan.

This is already a very favorable condition, comparable to some sixth- and seventh-dan players who have achieved good results in domestic competitions.

With the promise of tripling the rewards, this number will break through the 100,000 mark in one go.

If this were placed in the previous life, this would have been the treatment Teacher Jie, President Pu, and Emperor Shen received in their positions as commanders.

It's flattering. I didn't expect that I would receive such love after being in the industry for less than half a year.

If you play it perfectly, you may earn more income than Qi Jihad after completing this siege armor.

In this way, Dabieye's down payment is indeed just around the corner.

Thinking of this, just when I was about to use my chopsticks happily——

Click!

The chopsticks were broken.

Shi Yu shuddered.

Suddenly I remembered the strange tips I saw when I was in Japan.

It is said that if a crack suddenly appears at the bottom of the tea cup while making tea, it is a sign of great misfortune.

"It seems that the quality of the chopsticks in the restaurant of our chess master's dojo is not good. Let me exchange them for a pair." Qiu Song smiled, treating it as a minor incident.

Shi Yu looked at the broken chopsticks, staring for no reason.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with these broken chopsticks?" Qiu Song asked.

"It's nothing, I just had a strange premonition suddenly." Shi Yu shook his head and changed into a new pair of chopsticks.

"What premonition?"

"The enemy is coming."

On the other side, far away in South Korea.

While China's Weijia League is in full swing, South Korea also has a crucial but no-one-attended match taking place.

The Korean stage race is held at the end of March every year.

Its importance is self-evident. This is a leap for Korean teenagers to reach the next level. Countless parents and teachers are worried about it.

And since no one cares about it, it is easier to understand. Only a ghost would care about the tears and sweat of a bunch of little carrots, unless you make a documentary for everyone to enjoy.

Let me tell you something, this stage race really has a documentary.

A Go documentary starring Li Xiantie, titled "The Return of the King"

"are you ready?"

In the sunny chess room, Jiang Changhao sat upright and asked the other party.

On the opposite side of the chessboard, Li Xiantie was packing up the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Just now, he and Jiang Changhao played the last training game for a while.

"I can't wait to start killing people!"

He said in a tone that skipped all the game background explanations.

(End of this chapter)