After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Chapter 13 13. Question
"Why are you unhappy? Didn't you find an opponent? Don't worry, when you join the provincial sports team, you will find that there are many masters.

You will then find that there are many people who are better than you. Always remain humble.

Only by being humble can we reach higher levels step by step.”

Looking at his son going upstairs, Liu Hengqiang pretended to sigh, and then said something earnestly.

But when Liu Xiaoliang heard this, he clenched his fists, bit his lips and said nothing.

This may sound fine normally, but now it feels wrong.

What do you mean? Are you implying that I lost the last game because I was arrogant?
There was no way. The loss in the previous round was a bit too unfair. No matter what Liu Xiaoliang heard, he would associate it with the previous round, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

Why did you send it?

How can I send it myself?

Seeing his son's unhappy expression, Liu Hengqiang also felt a little strange. Normally, at this time, his son shouldn't pretend to be humble and say "I know".

I will try my best to learn from those good chess players.

Be humble on the surface, and then continue to feel that you are the best.

I feel something is wrong today. My face is turning red and warm.

"Boss, Xiaoliang lost the last round just now."

The man who went downstairs to call the child up saw the somewhat awkward atmosphere at the scene and said something to his boss.

Say less, master, you are dancing in my minefield.

"Lost? Losing is normal. This chess hall is the largest in Tianjin. Occasionally, members of the provincial sports team come here. Maybe the person you lost to is from the provincial sports team. You two will be teammates in the future."

When Boss Liu heard that his son lost, he didn't feel strange. After all, his son was just that age and not invincible. Isn't it normal for him to meet someone who beats him?
But looking at his flushed face, Boss Liu asked in surprise: "It can't be that he is younger than you, right?"

"How is that possible? He's probably eighteen years old, right?"

When Liu Xiaoliang heard this, he quickly retorted. Zhan Lang was about 1.8 meters tall, and in this era he didn't look like he was fourteen years old. If it weren't for his young face, Liu Xiaoliang would even think that he was in his twenties.

Anyway, he must be older than him, much older. So far, he has never lost to anyone younger than him.

"He's eighteen years old. Maybe he's from the provincial sports team? What's his name? Maybe your uncle knows him?"

If he can beat his son at this age, he might be a member of the provincial sports team.

When Liu Xiaoliang heard this, he said without thinking, "Impossible, his level is not even up to the standards of the provincial sports team!"

In Liu Xiaoliang's opinion, Zhan Lang won this game purely by luck, and his level is not as good as his.

How could someone of this level be part of a provincial sports team?

If the provincial sports team is at this level, I don't need to go there, as it won't improve my level at all.

Liu Hengqiang didn't know what to say when he saw his stubborn son. He thought, "The other person has already defeated you, so why are you dissatisfied?"

"So what's the other person's name?"

"Battle Waves."

When Liu Hengqiang heard this, he turned to look at his elder brother, only to see that the other party shook his head, indicating that he was not a member of the provincial sports team.

"I was careless for a bit. His level was not that good. I was careless at the last minute and he ended up picking up a plate."

Liu Xiaoliang said this very unconvincedly. In his opinion, he had given away the game of chess and was simply giving away his life.

But what’s even more infuriating is that even if Zhan Lang was participating in a youth Go competition, he was most likely in the youth group over fourteen years old, rather than the children’s group under fourteen years old.

It means that after you give away your life, you may never have the chance to meet that person again in your life.

"Victory and defeat are common in the military, and losing once is nothing."

Seeing his son getting angrier and angrier, Liu Hengqiang comforted him.

It's normal to lose a game by hitting a spoon. Is there anyone in the world who doesn't hit a spoon? Liu Hengqiang shook his head. Liu Qiqiang obviously didn't understand the mentality of playing chess. He lost a game that he was sure to win. Even an amateur like him wanted to slap himself in the face, not to mention a kid who was a professional and had a competitive spirit.

Moreover, the bigger the spoon is, the more painful it will be. If it is too big, you might not be able to sleep at night.

"Ah sneeze!"

Just as he went out and felt a bit of cold wind, Zhan Lang couldn't help but zip up his open zipper.

Don’t really catch a cold. If you lose the game because of the cold, you will feel really bad for losing ten thousand dollars.

Wang Xiaoer, who came out with them, immediately changed his arrogant expression and looked relieved: "Fortunately, fortunately, I almost lost just now. This kid is so powerful."

Although Wang Xiaoer looked crazy after winning, he actually thought that Zhan Lang just won this game by luck, and he looked very lucky after coming out.

"good."

Hearing this comment, Wang Xiaoer was a little speechless and said: "Brother Lang, you call this okay? Didn't he suppress you in the beginning? He only won by picking up a spoon in the end."

We are brothers, so don't show off in front of me.

"I was the one who induced him to use that spoon. Otherwise, do you think he would be so easily taken advantage of?"

"is it?"

"Of course!"

"But he's still stronger than you, right? If this kid also participated in the youth competition and competed with you in the children's group, you might not win the championship."

Wang Xiaoer has always known that Zhan Lang wanted to win the championship in the children's group, but if this person also participated, the possibility of winning the championship would be very small.

After all, judging from today's performance, Brother Lang is indeed no match for this kid.

"There were too many people at the game, and I didn't seem to see him before."

The first stage of this competition was basically a mess, with a bunch of kids and everyone sitting in their assigned seats. It was such a big stadium that it was hard to pay attention to anyone other than the opponents.

"What if he really participates?"

"I'll participate. If I can win the first time, can I win the second time?"

After hearing this, Zhan Lang said in a strange tone, "You said this as if I was the one who lost just now?"
"But he is stronger than you?"

"Didn't I say it before? Being strong doesn't mean you can win.

But I did find a problem this time. I played too few games against players of similar level, so I couldn't handle myself well when I met players of similar level."

In the past three months and the time I have spent in the system space, I can only play handicap chess with my master Wang Yaozu or Yingzi because of the big gap in their levels. It would be a crushing defeat for someone like Wang Xiaoer, so there is no value in my training.

The first four games of this competition were all weak opponents. I had rarely encountered opponents who were of similar level to me or slightly better than me.

I lack the experience of playing against people of the same level as myself.

Including when he was playing with that kid just now, because he couldn't grasp the opponent well, Zhan Lang had a fighting mentality from the beginning.

When I play, I am still hesitant, because I have played too much with professional players, and I always feel that there are some things that the other party can see, so I dare not play. If I can see it, can the other party see it too?
But after this round, Zhan Lang felt like he was a little better than himself, that's all.

There is no need to play so hard at the beginning.

I should still be able to win the next time we meet.

It will still be a bit difficult at the beginning, right?

But the bigger problem is, if there is no subsequent game training of the same level, how can we improve?

Even if you have professional guidance and always play chess with handicap, it is not the same thing. The points in official competitions are completely different from the way of playing chess with handicap.

I should also consider my future.

(End of this chapter)