Go: Is the portable old man the nine-time champion?

Chapter 42: The Chess King of Southern Liang
Xiong Chong: "That's the Jingwei Chess Academy. It doesn't look as big as ours."

Shi Yuhan: "This is the capital, so the land prices here are definitely much more expensive than ours. It's normal for it to be a little smaller."

Yi Zheng: "Enter from this side."

Xiong Chong: "Boss Yi, why do you feel so familiar with this place? Have you been here before?"

Yi Zheng: "I've been here before, and it was also this exchange competition."

Because this exchange competition is held in rotation among the seven major chess academies, the last time Jingwei Chess Academy held it was eight years ago.

Those who can participate in this exchange competition are basically the ones with the greatest hope of becoming professionals. Theoretically, it is almost impossible that there are people who were able to participate in the competition eight years ago but have not become professionals eight years later.

So it is naturally unlikely that someone would participate in two exchange competitions in the same chess academy at the same time.

But Yi Zheng, who was not in line with common sense, just happened to run into it.

The exchange match before his first qualifying tournament was held at the Jingwei Chess Academy, and this time, Yi Zheng came to this place again.

It almost became a career back then.

This year, it will definitely be booked!
"Alas, the familiar capital, what a pity my big villa is no longer there."

Mr. Ke looked around all the way from the Capital Railway Station to the Chess Academy. The capital of the other world looked extremely familiar. After all, the divergence between the two worlds was only a few hundred years ago, and in the end they even gradually converged because of an anchor point.

So none of these iconic buildings like the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square and the Great Wall exist.

But no matter how much they converge, Mr. Ke no longer has his own distinct identity in this world.

Even if there is an identical Dabieye, the property rights on the house will no longer be in Mr. Ke’s name.

Mr. Ke even couldn't help but feel a little emotional. When he bought the big villa, he thought he was the protagonist, but before he knew it, he had reached the age of being an old grandfather, and he really became an old grandfather.

"Don't worry, when I win the Grand Slam, I will buy a big villa in the capital."

Yi Zheng heard Mr. Ke sighing beside him and changed the pancake for Mr. Ke.

Yi Zheng didn't feel surprised that Mr. Ke had a big villa in the former world capital.

Even if, as Mr. Ke said, Go is not a mainstream sport in his world, if you can reach the top position in any field and still can't make money, then you are really doomed.

After all, the beggars who have reached the pinnacle of their careers are all like Qiao Feng, Hong Qigong, and Su Qier.

Looking at the big cake that Yi Zheng painted for him, Mr. Ke felt a little choked: "Forget it, I'll be thankful when you can buy me a smartphone."

What about the big villa? You should solve my urgent cell phone problem first.

Mr. Ke still can't forget the time when Yi Zheng put his cell phone on the table and played a TV series before going to class, and he was watching it with great interest.

That little bastard Xiong Chong went back to the dormitory to get his homework, and he actually turned off Yi Zheng's phone in the process!
The moment he saw the phone screen go black, Mr. Ke was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and his voice was almost hoarse, but it was of no use.

For the first time, Mr. Ke felt so angry that he had no physical body, otherwise he would have strangled the little fat man to death on the spot.

Yi Zheng smiled awkwardly when he heard this: "Next time, I'll definitely do that. Just use my phone first, and make do with it."

You can paint a rosy picture about a big villa, but you can’t paint a picture about a mobile phone.

But smartphones had just come out, and a decent smartphone would cost three to four thousand yuan. Yi Zheng was short of money and really couldn't afford to use that pocket money to buy another phone for Mr. Ke.

"So hurry up and make it a profession, then you'll have an income."

Mr. Ke’s biggest motivation for teaching Yi Zheng now is to wait for Yi Zheng to become a professional player and get paid to buy him a mobile phone.

"Don't worry, when I become a professional, I will buy you the most advanced smartphone!"

"Boss Yi, are you planning to buy a cell phone?" Xiong Chong heard Yi Zheng walking behind him and seemed to be mumbling something to himself, so he deliberately paused for a few steps and asked.

"Oh, yes. I'm thinking about which club I can sign with if I become a professional this year. I'll buy a new phone then." "What about the old one?"

Mr. Ke: "Of course the old ones should be kept..."

Yi Zheng had no idea what strange thing Mr. Ke was talking about, so he just said as a matter of course, "Of course the old ones are discarded."

Mr. Ke: Yes, there is no advertising space for rent now.

Xiong Chong followed Yi Zheng so that he wouldn't say much to Mr. Ke, but Xiong Chong was also a talkative person.

"The capital had its biggest comic convention yesterday and today. What a shame! If we had come a day earlier, we could have taken advantage of the time to prepare and rest beforehand to visit the convention.

What a pity, my schedule was so tight that I couldn’t go and I won’t be able to see the cosplaying 2D girls.”

Just as Xiong Chong was lamenting, he saw a girl in a cosplay costume walking past with a large bag in her hand. She looked like she had just returned from somewhere else.

As a community leader, Xiong Chong saw the young lady and walked up to her without saying a word: "Teacher, can I collect stamps?"

Looking at Xiong Chong coming closer, the girl nodded as if she was very experienced and asked Xiong Chong to take out his mobile phone to take a photo.

After taking the photo, Xiong Chong smiled and thanked the other party, but when the "girl" finished speaking, Xiong Chong suddenly stopped smiling.

"fine."

There were no issues with the answer, but the problem was the sound!

It's a man's voice!
Is this young lady's voice so rough?
However, the other party did not care about the surprised Xiong Chong. He picked up the bag that was placed on the ground when taking the photo and left.

Looking at the shocked Xiong Chong, Mr. Ke couldn't help but sigh, "The greatest, most enduring, and most universal art form in China is men impersonating women. Lu Xun was right."

"Outrageous."

Yi Zheng also shook his head, patted the somewhat dazed Xiong Chong, and pulled him to catch up with the main force.

Jingwei Chess Academy has also arranged dormitories. After all, this training match lasts almost a month, and as the organizer, they must be responsible for living issues.

After Yi Zheng and his friends put their things away in the dormitory, they were called to gather in one of the halls to eat.

According to the news in the group, Yi Zheng and his group who came to participate in the training match had table meals in this hall every day at noon and evening.

As soon as Yi Zheng entered the hall, he saw Shu Buque waving and greeting him. The two had contacted each other through communication tools before coming.

However, according to the arrangement, each chess academy had one table, and the two people were not sitting at the same table, so they could only wait until they finished eating before communicating.

Of course, today’s dinner is not just about eating, there will also be speeches by some leaders related to the chess academy.

He said that this exchange competition has a long history, and he hopes that everyone can hone their skills through this competition and successfully perform well in the upcoming professional ranking competition.

"Okay, next, please allow Shi Yu, an outstanding student from Jingwei Chess Academy, to speak."

Looking at the child walking up with the speech, Yi Zheng and Xiong Chong couldn't help but look at each other.

Although there is a big difference between wearing makeup and not wearing makeup, makeup cannot change the three-part and five-eye features.

Holy shit! Isn't this the cosplayer I met in the corridor before?

Now I finally understand why he is nicknamed the Southern Liang Chess King!

Is this the Southern Liang Dynasty?

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