After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?

"What's so good about it? You just came to me for training.

There was a day off between the games, and I wanted to take a good rest.”

Fang Yuan looked at Zhan Lang, who was sitting opposite him and asked to practice chess with him, and said helplessly.

Zhan Lang knocked on the door early in the morning to wake himself up, and then said to himself mysteriously, "Come to my room, there are good things."

Fang Yuan was a little curious when he heard this. After all, there are always some banned items circulating in Chinese sports teams.

So Fang Yuan asked with some uncertainty, "What's the good news? A new magazine?"
Zhan Lang still said mysteriously, what new magazine, it's more exciting than a new magazine, and it can also teach you how to get on Dua Lang! Come on, you'll know when you see it!
The result is so mysterious, it's just playing chess with yourself.

What a waste of my feelings! I even brought some tissues! You just show me this!

Zhan Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this: "You can't rest well!
Although he had clearly won the game yesterday, someone didn't look happy at all. Instead, he went back to the dormitory with a serious look on his face after the game.

Last night I was in the dormitory next to yours and I heard you sighing at two o'clock in the morning. The noise you tossed and turned was so loud that it disturbed our neighbors' rest!
With your condition like this, can you rest well today? It's a wonder you can even fall asleep! You might as well get up and play a thrilling game of 19-way Go."

Looking at Zhan Lang who had directly pierced his back, Fang Yuan also became a little impatient: "No, it's because I had insomnia and didn't sleep well last night, so I want to have a good sleep today! So that I can be in the best condition! You are just delaying my rest now!"

"You won't be able to sleep if you go back now. Why don't you train first and then go back to sleep when you're tired?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up, hurry up."

Fang Yuan was obviously very worried about tomorrow's game, so much so that he seemed a little impatient.

Theoretically speaking, even if you play chess and set up the chess pieces now, it is difficult to achieve any good training effect.

"Lao Fang, are you so afraid of Sanye Kenichi?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid of anything, okay? I'm super brave!"

Hearing Zhan Lang's straightforward words, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a little anxious. What does it mean to be afraid? Who is afraid of him!
Slander!
This is blatant slander!
I'll sue you! I'll sue you!

Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Zhan Lang making moves and talking at the same time.

After all, he also knew that Zhan Lang came to train with him today for tomorrow's game, and he was helping him with psychological work while training.

The Chinese Go national team has experienced similar situations countless times, but most of the time, leaders just give kind words of advice and encouragement.

Fang Yuan! Actually, you already have top-notch abilities!
Those Japanese are nothing to be afraid of, face them bravely! The only way to eliminate fear is to face it, and persistence is victory!
come on!Awesome!

Especially since many leaders’ main job is to do ideological work, Fang Yuan was actually very excited more than once after hearing this, and he felt that he was doing well again!
That’s right! I’m super strong, okay!

My skills are not much different from theirs, so there is no need to be afraid of them!
But every time Fang Yuan felt that he was doing well again, it usually ended in tragedy.

This happened several times in a row, and Fang Yuan couldn't help but doubt himself.

In other words, Fang Yuan is just doubting himself, and his mentality is already very good!
Do you understand the psychological trauma caused by being hit several times head-on when one is at the peak of confidence? !
I'm in a very good mood as long as I'm not autistic!

But this time Zhan Lang was obviously not focusing on encouragement, otherwise he wouldn't have said it so bluntly right at the start... It's unpleasant!
No, that bastard Zhan Lang doesn't speak nicely at all!
Unlike Dean Chen Long, who speaks nicely and is a good person in every way, how will Zhan Lang do administrative work in another 20 years?
But young people are all like this. They just need to be beaten by society because they have eaten too much.

Fang Yuan felt that Zhan Lang was trying to provoke him and couldn't help but shook his head: "Your provocation is totally useless!

I've said it countless times before, I don't feel like I'm afraid of the top guys! It's just that sometimes I'm unlucky when I run into these guys, you know!

Especially Sanye Jianyi, I feel like this guy is a bit of a hindrance to me. When I played against him in the last exchange match, damn, I misjudged Zhengzi..."

Being able to misjudge the Zhengzi is already a low-level mistake for a professional, let alone for a strong ninth-dan like Fang Yuan, it can be said to be a low-level mistake among low-level mistakes!

But such low-level mistakes happened, and Fang Yuan couldn't help but doubt his life after it was over.

However, Fang Yuan still refused to admit that he had any fear of the top-notch player. He just felt that everything was not going well when he played against him.

That’s right, it’s just bad luck!
It's just luck!

"Just bad luck!"

Looking at Fang Yuan's mouth, which is harder than Captain America's SHIELD, Zhan Lang couldn't help but curl his lips. Even if Thanos snaps his fingers, I guess this mouth of yours won't disappear, it's too hard!

"Are you afraid of me?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan felt even more strange. Why should I be afraid of you!

I just lost nine games in a row to you! What's the big deal?! I was just a little bit weaker in strength and my luck wasn't that good either, that's why I ended up like this.

No! I'm not afraid at all!
Seeing Fang Yuan still being stubborn, Zhan Lang could only helplessly change the way he put it: "Let's put it another way. Between the six top Japanese players and me, who do you think you are more afraid of?"

"Is it about the same?" Fang Yuan thought about what he heard for a moment and didn't feel that Zhan Lang was much different from Japan's top-notch players.

Although Zhan Lang has won eight consecutive games in the ring competition, he seems to be the most popular.

However, Fang Yuan has participated in many domestic competitions with Zhan Lang. Although he loses more often now, he knows Zhan Lang's level inside out.

Even though Zhanlang is slightly stronger than Japan's top-notch ones, it is not that much stronger. In general, they are on the same level.

In addition to strength, luck also played a big role in the eight consecutive victories in the Zhanlang Arena.

So in essence, although Zhan Lang can be said to be the best in the world, he is definitely not invincible.

There has never been an invincible world number one.

Even if Japan's top-notch players beat Zhan Lang in subsequent competitions, or some other strong ninth-dan players beat Zhan Lang, no one will be surprised.

After all, the gap in everyone's level is not that big, so it is normal to win and lose.

Everyone loses, it's normal.

Shen Zi Lao Ke can still lose to the sixth dan, is there anything strange about this? Unless you can directly add points, who can be invincible?

If you are 100% sure to win if you are stronger than your opponent, then there is no need to hold the World Series. The award will just be given to whoever has the strongest physical strength that year.

"almost?"

Looking at Fang Yuan's provocative tone, Zhan Lang revealed an evil smile.

"Well, have you ever seen the God of Go?"

"Hey! Why are you blushing?"

"Come on, come on, another round!"

"No!"

"Be good! Play another round!"

"do not want!"

"Oh!"

"Brother Lang, please don't! Brother Lang!"

……

The next afternoon.

Kenichi Mitsuba couldn't help but frown when he saw Fang Yuan defeat him by two and a half points in the final game.

The opponent actually won? It was totally beyond his expectation. In this case, the Japanese team would only have one player left, Masao Toya.

He originally thought that he would be able to easily defeat Fang Yuan, but unexpectedly, he failed miserably.

No, or it could be said that the other party had indeed demonstrated good strength and had broken the psychological shadow on him.

"I didn't expect you to perform like this."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan, who had clearly won but did not show a trace of happiness on his face, said in a low voice: "Have you seen God?"

"what?"

When Sanye Jian heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He thought that this guy couldn't have joined some strange religion again.

After all, this kind of thing is quite common in Japan. If a stranger knocks on your door, there are probably only two possibilities.

One is here to collect TV fees, and the other is here to preach to you.

Looking at the inexplicable Sanye Jianyi, Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly with a look of despair on his face: "I saw...

I can only say that you are very sad. God does not take you seriously at all. You have not even seen the true face of God. "

Fang Yuan left immediately after he finished speaking, leaving behind Kenichi Mitsuha, who was still confused after losing the game, and standing in the wind.

No, is he sick?
(End of this chapter)