After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

Mr. An Yong said this as soon as he arrived, and most of the Japanese present did not look very happy.

After all, sometimes facts are facts. If you don't talk about it, it's as if it never happened and it doesn't even weigh four ounces. But once you say it, it won't weigh even a thousand pounds.

After all, this kind of thing is like the fig leaf of Japanese Go. Everyone pretends to be stupid and muddles through, just getting by.

But now you are blatantly tearing off the fig leaf. You are not tearing off the fig leaf, you are hitting the face of Japanese Go!

Mr. An Yong, you are also Japanese! How could you do such a thing! How could you say such a thing!
Even if Zhanlang is really the best in the world, do we have to admit it? Anyway, there are not many cross-match competitions between China and Japan!
The China-Japan Tournament is just a friendly match! Not a title match! Not a championship match!
Everyone present wanted to stand up and refute Mr. Ernst & Young, but they didn't know how to refute him. No one even wanted to be the first to speak out.

If you speak well, people may not applaud you, and if you speak poorly, you may even bring shame upon yourself.

There is no other way. In the two China-Japan Go competitions, Zhan Lang won three consecutive games once. If he wins this game again, it will be his fifth consecutive victory the second time, and a total of eight consecutive wins.

In the Japanese title match, it is impossible for someone to win the title while facing top-notch opponents from beginning to end. However, this time, Zhan Lang encountered an absolute number of top-notch opponents from beginning to end.

He has basically defeated all the top players of Japanese nationality, so it is naturally impossible for the two non-Japanese people to be promoted to a position higher than their own people.

Otherwise, you will be shooting yourself in the foot.

Japanese Go has always boasted itself as the Go Kingdom and the best in the world. If Japan becomes number one, then it becomes number one in the world.

But when one person picks all of you guys, does that mean he is the real number one in the world?

No one dares to say this, because it would be equivalent to ceding the crown of Japanese Go to others!

Who dares to say that? Who dares to do that!
"That's not necessarily true. None of the players in the round-robin tournament have played against us. Maybe he is more skilled in the ring tournament."

Although most people were reluctant to refute the old gentleman, there were still some young people who were dissatisfied and grumbled in private.

After all, everyone always feels that Zhan Lang’s level of comparison with the top-notch ones is not as different from that of the ordinary ninth-dan ones.

To have achieved this level, perhaps luck played a big role.

But it is normal to have such thoughts. After all, normally a newcomer's transcendence is gradual, from being in a weak position to fighting on equal terms and then overwhelming the opponent. No matter what the field is, the growth trajectory of even the most talented person should be very obvious.

After all, there is no one in this world who is born with knowledge.

But Zhan Lang suddenly jumped out and became more and more courageous in the competition, overwhelming everyone at once. Everyone always felt...

Is it because of this competition?

Is it that Zhan Lang is naturally more suitable for the competition system of this game, so it is difficult for everyone to beat him in this kind of competition?

But what if we change the game to a different one? If we change it to a promotion match of a normal game, will it be different?

After all, Zhan Lang had lost in ordinary promotion matches in China before.

It is so, it must be so!
Regardless of whether it is true or not, everyone needs some comfort in their hearts, or at least something that can help them escape from reality.

An Yong looked a little unhappy when he heard this, but he did not refute it. Instead, he continued chatting with Hao Qiang and others next to him.

"I have always hoped that the Chinese Go will beat the Japanese Go, and now it seems that this wish will come true today.

Japanese Go players have long regarded themselves as the best in the world, but after taking this position they have made no contribution, shown no desire to make progress, and even fallen into depravity.

Only if Chinese Go gives Japanese Go a slap in the face will there be hope for Japanese Go."

An Yong's words were not only meant for Hao Qiang and the others, but more for the Japanese players next to them, especially those who had just made excuses to cover up their failure.

Japanese Go has reached a critical juncture of life and death, and you are still drinking alcohol to numb yourselves, with no thought of learning from your mistakes and becoming stronger after knowing your shame!
How can I improve Japanese Go by hanging out with bugs like you!
An Yongqiang suppressed his anger and managed his expression. After chatting with Hao Qiang for a few more words, he found a seat and sat down.

After sitting down, he acted as if he didn't want to talk to anyone next to him, which made many people feel embarrassed.

Looking at the look on Mr. An Yong's face, Hao Qiang couldn't help but say to Fang Yuan: "Why does this guy speak more like a Chinese than we do?" I originally thought that Fujii Hideaki had already made selfless contributions to Chinese Go, but I didn't expect that there was someone more courageous than him. Whose general is this?
Fang Yuan naturally knew this old gentleman, and he unconsciously lowered his voice and said seriously: "The old gentleman has always been disappointed with Japanese Go, so he has always maintained a harsh critical attitude. In fact, he has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Don’t be fooled by what Fujii Hideaki and Mr. Yasunaga say, but in their hearts they wish that Japanese Go can flourish forever.”

Although these two support the development of Chinese Go, they are essentially just implementing the wolf-raising plan of Japanese Go, hoping to promote the development of the Japanese crisis through external pressure.

But even so, this international spirit is already admirable.

After all, most people want to maintain their status by suppressing others, rather than helping others to improve and then forcing themselves to improve.

Having such a broad mind is already better than 99% of the people in this world.

Hao Qiang nodded when he heard this. No matter what their purpose was, their help to Chinese Go was real, and people like them should respect these two old gentlemen.

In the game room, Katsuya Takenouchi looked at the curved head of Zhan Lang's 36th move and his expression suddenly changed.

Because this step is not included in its calculation.

In other words, in his original calculation, this step is not valid!

Katsuya Takenouchi couldn't help but lean forward and fell into deep thought. He now hoped that it was Zhan Lang who made a mistake, rather than himself!

"..."

There's something wrong with me.

Katsuya Takenouchi pondered for a long time, and his face became worse and worse.

Now that Zhan Lang has bent his head, there is no way for him to dig, because after digging, Zhan Lang has a way to keep the chess pieces alive in the corner, but the chess pieces below him are not yet alive.

But if I make up for it, the right side may even be cut off when the battle wave rises...

And most importantly, Zhan Lang's horns are getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting easier and easier for him to live.

Seeing that Katsuya Takenouchi fell into deep thought again, Zhan Lang couldn't help but smile.

There was no way. I thought that Takenouchi Katsu would fight hard in the last round, and it would not be an easy game even if he could win.

But who could have thought that Katsuya Takenouchi made a miscalculation at the very beginning, and the fruits of victory were simply being handed to him, making it difficult for him to push them away.

In this case, wouldn't it be easy for me to become the world's number one?
When the goal of becoming the world's number one was within reach, Zhan Lang couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

Am I number one in the world?
Zhan Lang couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.

But not long after he appeared, Zhan Lang couldn't help but fan himself in the face.

Wake up, wake up!
Barry is only half of 90!

Now they only have a slight advantage. How many games were turned around when they were thought to be impossible to turn around? They are too numerous to count!
It’s only been a few years since Lao Ke missed out on the nine championships! I’ve forgotten everything!

The Chinese Go martyrs of all generations are looking down upon you! How dare you open the champagne in advance!
calm down!

This round is not over yet!
Zhan Lang picked up a chess piece and placed it in his hand. It was only the weight of a stone, but Zhan Lang felt it was heavier than Mount Tai.

Katsuya Takenouchi looked at Zhan Lang who suddenly slapped him in the face, and his expression was not particularly good.

No?

Didn't I calculate it wrong?
Why are you slapping yourself in the face?
Are you mocking me?!
Bagaya Road!
(End of this chapter)