After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Chapter 27 27. Temporary Worker

Li Yiran, male, 20 years old, Han nationality, works in Tianjin Go Sports Team.

As for why they are called the Double-Gun General, it is because his opponent is not only good at Go, but also chess. It is said that his level in both chess games has reached professional standards, and it is not a low professional level.

This is quite rare, although Go and chess are both chess sports, and both sides often look down on each other, thinking that the other side's is simpler, and saying that if they switch positions, they will definitely be better than the other side.

But in fact, after several competitions between the two sides, it was proved that those who can play Go are very bad at chess, and those who can play chess are very bad at Go.

There may not be many people in the country who have reached professional level in both of these aspects. If we were to say who has the highest level, it would probably be Li Yiran from Tianjin.

"Li Yiran is such a worrying guy, there's never a day that he can rest assured."

Liu Qiqiang felt a headache when he heard this name. This guy could be said to be the biggest problem here.

In terms of Go level, he is the best in the Tianjin Sports Team and has the best talent. Many coaches, including the national team, believe that he has great potential for development with his talent.

This is true, it grows very fast and does very well, but...

This guy plays too much, he tries everything and learns everything.

He simply couldn't concentrate on Go and instead played chess, and he also participated in all kinds of sports. He learned anything new and it was said that he even sneaked into other people's theaters to learn opera.

In order to improve his level, he even went to other sports teams and pestered them, gave up his own training and followed them to train.

It wasn't just the Go team that complained to him, other sports teams also had many complaints about being harassed by him.

Some people even think that he is the cancer of Tianjin sports.

But the problem is, this guy, even though he doesn't study seriously and only plays here and there, still ranks first in the Go team. He has also learned other sports quite well and even reached a professional level in chess.

This is very frustrating. No matter how hard you study, you can't compare to someone who studies while having fun, and the other person plays in a very fancy way, which is really frustrating.

This time, he actually broke his leg while skating. Liu Qiqiang really wanted to take drastic measures to teach this guy a lesson.

"Actually, Mr. Li is quite nice, but he jumps too much."

Fengping said a little embarrassedly when he heard this, "It's a bit too much. If you don't get a full job one day, you will immediately realize that this guy is either taking a leave or going out to play."

Feng Ping seemed to have thought of something right after he finished speaking, and suddenly asked, "By the way, is this guy also on our sports team?"

"Yes, there are new people here this year, and there will be new people coming soon, so remember to..."

Before Liu Qiqiang could finish, Feng Ping grabbed Zhan Lang's hand and ran: "Come on, buddy! No time to explain, follow me!"

Liu Qiqiang, who was carrying his luggage, was stunned when he saw Feng Ping snatching someone away in front of him.

Looking at the two people who disappeared in a flash, the other party couldn't help rubbing his temples.

It's high, the blood pressure is high.

"I really need to have a word with Coach Ma. These guys really need to be managed properly."

At this time, Zhan Lang was being pulled by the other party and started running with a confused look on his face. Normally in this situation, shouldn't the girl be pulling him?
Why is the person pulling me a man?
What the hell? Nan Tong?
Before Zhan Lang could figure out what was going on, Feng Ping pulled him into a room inside.

As soon as Zhan Lang entered, he looked around. There was a pile of tables and chairs in the corner of the room, and four tables in the middle. Chessboards and other things were already set out on them, as if a competition was about to begin.

"Why are you back so soon?"

Seeing Feng Ping coming back in less than five minutes, another teammate Liu Deshui asked in surprise. Even if the nearest player in the sports team, Lao San, went to his home, it would probably take at least half an hour to go back and forth, right?
Feng Ping looked at Liu Deshui who was coming towards him and said helplessly: "It may be too late to go over there. Old Liu just brought a newcomer over, and I was thinking whether we should let the newcomer take over.

Otherwise, if I keep going back and forth, I might even lose the game."

"Newbie? Hello."

Liu Deshui glanced at Zhan Lang who was standing behind him and greeted him.

"Hello."

Zhan Lang nodded when he heard this, as if he understood the situation.

Liu Deshui turned around and glanced at the four members of the Hebei Provincial Team who were waiting in the room, and whispered, "Let's go out and talk."

At this time, another thin man wearing glasses also came over: "Newcomer? Feng Ping, what do you mean, this is a competition with Hebei Province, you just picked a newcomer, do you want to lose directly?"

To some extent, the relationship in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region is rather delicate, and everyone is more competitive.

Although it was a small exchange match, with friendship first and competition second, it seemed that no one wanted to lose easily.

Feng Ping said unconvincedly: "Sun Zhouzhe, even if I call Sanzi over, it will be useless. His level is just like that.

This may affect my competition, so I might as well find someone to take over first."

"Then wouldn't that mean that we will definitely lose if we have a chance to win."

"Not necessarily, comrade, how tall are you?"

Seeing the two people about to quarrel, the fat Liu Deshui quickly tried to smooth things over, so as to avoid internal strife on his side before the game even started.

Finally, he turned around and asked Zhan Lang, who had been standing beside him without saying anything.

Zhan Lang compared his height to this and said, "It's probably about this high."

Hearing Zhan Lang's words, Sun Zhouzhe seemed a little unhappy and said, "Do you think you are humorous?"

Zhan Lang looked at the other party with a bad tone and spread his hands: "Level is something that cannot be explained. Now we don't have a standard system level, so I can't describe it to you.

If I have to say it, I'm probably not at a professional level yet."

There is no such thing as ranks in China now, so it is really hard to describe the level.

"Of course I know you don't have professional skills. You're such a good talker."

After hearing what Sun Zhouzhe said, Zhan Lang was not anxious yet, but Feng Ping couldn't help but said, "Are you crazy? They are here to help, otherwise they won't play and leave it empty!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhouzhe said with an unhappy look on his face: "Are you still blaming this guy Li Yiran?

It's fine that he's not seen all day, but he also failed at the critical moment. I think this guy should be dismissed from his position as captain!"

"Even if you are removed, it won't be your turn."

Looking at the two people quarreling in front of outsiders, Zhan Lang scratched the sideburns next to his ears.

It seems that the relationships within the sports team are not very harmonious?

(End of this chapter)