After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Chapter 109 108. Celebration Banquet

"Actually, it can be considered that I am forcing myself to survive the robbery."

"My previous moves made your chess piece too flexible, otherwise there wouldn't be a four-disaster cycle in this game.

Essentially, it was because I handled it poorly at the end that I gave you the opportunity."

Lin Hongshu just sighed slightly. As a ninth-dan player, he didn't win this game by a large margin, which meant he had essentially lost.

In the end, when the game was sure to win, it became a four-ko cycle, and the current Japanese rules do not prohibit all identical pieces, so according to the rules this is a draw.

Seeing the harmonious situation in which both parties reached an agreement, some professionals nearby immediately started to make a noise.

"According to the rules, if there is no winner, we should play another game."

"Next round!"

"Yes, yes, let's play another round."

"That's right, it's the last day, don't stay and have regrets."

Seeing the people around him making a fuss, Lin Hongshu couldn't help but roll his eyes, then he stood up.

"This isn't an official competition, and it's been raining for six hours. I'm starving. Let's go eat!"

After such a long game, Lin Hongshu felt dizzy and felt that he would not be able to hold on if he did not eat. He was about to suffer from hypoglycemia.

Even after coming back from dinner, Lin Hongshu estimated that his condition was not very good. It would be good if he could hold up his head and play another game without fainting.

In comparison, the young Zhan Lang has more advantages in physical strength and recovery ability. If such a complicated game happens again, Lin Hongshu is really afraid that he will make a mistake and get eliminated.

A draw in chess can be said to be a beautiful story that will be passed down through the ages and become a good tale.

But if he lost another game, Lin Hongshu felt that he would have to hide for a while, otherwise he would definitely be caught and ridiculed by someone.

"Eat, eat, can't food shut your mouths?

Director Inoue has spent a lot of money tonight, so I'd like to invite you to a high-end pub for a drink and a meal. If you don't leave now, and you miss the reservation time, don't blame me if you can't eat."

The exchange between the Chinese Chess Academy and the Kansai Chess Academy also ended today. On the last day, the Kansai Chess Academy naturally had to practice for the exchange group of the Chinese Chess Academy.

To be honest, this was Zhan Lang's first time attending a work dinner like this in Japan.

I used to hear on the Internet that Japanese companies have team-building dinners after get off work, and you can only go home after eating with your boss, which is equivalent to overtime in disguise, and you have to be very careful at the dinner table.

But what can I say after participating in it? It was terrible!
Female professional players actually have to act like waiters, pouring drinks for others and so on.

If it were hung on a sweet potato a few decades later, it would be washed to death.

Wasn’t it said that the status of women in Japan was already extremely high in the 1980s, but this is the result?
No wonder decades later, the way Japanese feminists resisted was to wait for their husbands to die or retire, inherit the estate, or directly share half of the pension.

Compared to the Chinese and Korean versions next door, the Japanese version can only be said to be too mild.

"Thank you, I don't drink."

Seeing Lin Heye preparing to pour wine for him, Zhan Lang simply waved his hand and refused.

It’s not that I can’t drink it, I just don’t like it.

In his previous life, Zhan Lang could easily drink one or two kilograms of liquor, and was often taken out by his leaders to drink. However, Zhan Lang had no interest in liquor at all.

Rio and other alcoholic beverages are similar.

Lin Hongshu looked at Zhan Lang who refused and waved his hand to let Lin Heye go down: "Zhan Lang is only fifteen years old, not yet the legal age to drink, bring a few more bottles of drinks."

After all, among this group of professional players, there are still a lot of people under 18 or 20 years old, although many of them still drink secretly. But Zhan Lang really doesn't look like he is 15 years old. Apart from being a little young, his height makes people feel outrageous.

"Zhan Lang, after dinner, I want to go back to your room to review this afternoon's game."

"That's fine, but..."

After hearing what Lin Hongshu said, Zhan Lang did not refuse, but the problem is, you are already so drunk, can you still recover?

Seeing Zhan Lang's suspicious look, Lin Hongshu laughed out loud: "Don't worry, Japanese chess players become more sober the more they drink.

But you have to practice hard. Both Mr. Chen and Fang Yuan can drink quite well. If you want to be the number one person in China in the future, you must have a good alcohol tolerance. "

Hearing this, Zhan Lang just laughed and walked away.

Looking at these top professionals who drank from each other's cups and then started dancing arm in arm, Zhan Lang didn't know what to say.

These people are too abstract when they drink too much.

"Brother Lang, today's game was just too awesome. I never dreamed that I could play it in a four-disaster cycle."

"It's already a helpless move. In the end, there's no way we can win. We can only hold on and survive."

Zhan Lang shook his head when he heard this. He didn't think this was that amazing. If he was strong enough, he wouldn't have to come up with such a thing in the end.

The reason for a comeback against the wind is always because you are against the wind.

If he was strong enough, Zhan Lang would have punched Lin Hongshu and kicked the six top-notch players to dominate the world chess world.

"No, it's just awesome."

Looking at the slightly drunk Yin Chuan, Zhan Lang said speechlessly: "You drank too."

"I'm an adult, so it's okay for me to drink a little. There are people in the national team who secretly bring alcohol in and drink it in the dormitory."

"..."

When Zhan Lang heard this, he didn't know what comparison to make. After all, he had also trained in the national team.

Many of the national team's Go players were under 20 years old, basically no different from later college students, and most of them revealed a kind of clear stupidity.

As for things like climbing over the wall during curfew, passing around all kinds of strange and illegal magazines, and all kinds of stupid things college students do, the national team basically did all of them.

"You won the championship, and I remember that there were other sports teams that won the championship in some competition.

We were planning to hold a celebration party when we return, but this exchange competition delayed it. I guess when we return this time, all the championship-winning sports teams will have to hold a celebration party together."

"That's not good."

"Many teams will be here by then, so you better be careful. I think many of them will be greedy for you."

What Yin Chuan was talking about was naturally not that other people were greedy for Zhan Lang's body. After all, no matter how handsome Zhan Lang looked, he didn't know whether he had a camera on his head.

Yin Chuan meant that many sports teams were probably eyeing Zhan Lang’s bonus.

Sports events are always inseparable from commercial sponsorship, but commercial sponsorship is not so easy to find these days.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be only one national competition and one news chess game in Go.

It is conceivable how popular Zhan Lang will become when he returns.

Directly become old.

(End of this chapter)