Chapter 13 13. Sweet pastry
Author: One Sword Stab Stab
"Honghe Ninth Section?! Why are you here?"
Qi Zhenxi looked a little surprised at the person in front of him. How could he appear in such a place?
If I remember correctly, this guy will compete with Gao Yongxia for the world championship in the Xia Lan Cup World Series half a month later.
If you don't study and prepare well in the chess academy, you still have time to wander around in a place like this?
Even if you have a good mentality, you can't be like this.
Is it possible?
"I saw you next to me when I was watching the game in the afternoon, but it's a pity that you didn't notice me at all.
But it’s understandable. This game of chess is so exciting. The boy’s chess is full of fantastic ideas. Some of his moves have obviously been eliminated, and they seem to be more useful than the commonly used moves we have now.
His chess, how should I put it... made me seem to see a change."
Honghe Jiudaan opened his fan, and while fanning it, he recalled the chess game just now. He originally wanted to explain it to Wan Fang a little bit, but the more he talked about it, the more incredible it became, and even he couldn't help but sigh.
When I regained my senses and chased him out again, the young man was already gone.
"Wan Fang said that you know this young man, could it be that he is your apprentice?
No, you can’t teach him how to play chess, and neither can that kid Shen Yilang. Does he have a master? He can’t be self-taught, right?”
Qi Zhenxi couldn't help but twitch his lips when he looked at the agitated Hong He 9th Dan. Although it was widely rumored in the chess world that Hong He 9th Dan couldn't speak human language, he was really embarrassed when he heard this.
What do you mean I can't teach you?
Even if it’s the truth, you can’t say that!
"Although he is not my disciple, he is already a student of our Fangyuan Dojo."
When Honghe Jiuduan heard this, he shook his head: "Dojo? To be honest, going to the dojo with his talent is a bit of a waste.
Why don't you introduce him to me as your apprentice? I am confident that I can help him reach a higher level and make progress in his career faster. After all, judging from the content of today's chess game, there is no one in the Chinese Go community who can teach him except me.
How many people are there?"
Qi Zhenxi looked at Honghe Jiuduan who was boasting about himself, and couldn't help stroking his forehead and sighing.
Although I know the other person is telling the truth, why does it sound so awkward?
As one of the holders of China's four major titles, Honghe Jiuduan is not at all as calm as normal people think of a national Go player. Instead, he is extremely out of touch.
"You don't have to worry about this. We also have Shen Yilang 9th Dan in our dojo. Are you too embarrassed to compete with him for people?"
"Alas, unlucky, I got one step ahead again.
Didn’t Master Shen accept a closed disciple some time ago? Why do you call him a laughing fellow?"
"Xiao Xiao."
Honghe 9th Dan immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, there is already a closed disciple, and I will definitely not be able to teach him by then.
You tell him for me, and I will go over to teach him and keep in touch with him by the way. We haven’t had dinner with him for a long time after he lost his Tianyuan title."
This kind of genius can't give any advice on his own, and he can't sleep well at night.
Did you want to go over there and teach me? I'm embarrassed to expose you.
However, Go is different from Xiangqi. It has long ceased to be a teacher-to-teacher system. Few people have a clear teacher. Therefore, Qi Zhenxi did not refute Hong He Jiuduan's idea of teaching Ying Jie.
On the contrary, for a person like this who is truly a "national player", if most people want to seek advice from him, they will pay thousands per hour.
There is still a price but no market.
"Okay, let's stop joking with you and talk about something serious."
Hong Hejiu Duan put away his cynical look and suddenly looked at Qi Zhenxi with a serious face.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Qi Zhenxi immediately cheered up. Is there something important?
"Well, do you have his phone number? What's his name?
Also, can you make an appointment to play a game? I can’t think too much about this game today! Creativity! So creative! If I don’t play a game with him, I probably won’t be able to sleep well these days!”
"..."
On the other side, Ying Jie, who was riding a small electric donkey to send Lu Jingjing home, didn't know how popular he was, nor did he know that a certain national player wanted to play chess with him.
But even if I knew it, I wouldn't be surprised.
My own chess is a condensed experience summed up by countless chess players in the AI era, and every change represents a challenge and change to the current chess world.
And the chess players who stand at the top are always looking for innovation and changes to help themselves climb the majestic mountain called Go.
To them, Ying Jie's chess game was like seeing a womanizer who saw a beautiful woman, or an old drunkard who had a great taste for wine.
The more you taste, the purer it becomes, and the more you think about it, the better it becomes.
"What does that old man want from you?"
Lu Jingjing, who was sitting backstage with Ying Jie in her arms, was thinking about what just happened and couldn't help but ask.
Ying Jie said nonchalantly: "He wants to introduce me to the dojo."
"Dojo?"
“It is a place specially created for people who want to become professional players to learn.
Aren’t there people always talking about young people in the competition arena? They refer to people who study in the dojo.”
"Oh, can I go?"
Hearing this, Ying Jie was a little bit dumbfounded: "The dojo is not open to everyone. It must be at least an amateur fifth-dan level, and the age must meet the requirements.
Let alone you, even that guy Yu Renjian is not up to standard. If you really want to learn Go, the nearby Children's Palace is quite suitable."
Lu Jingjing, who was complained about, said angrily: "What? Why don't you teach me, and you don't have to pay for it."
"If I really go there, I won't be able to teach. The Fangyuan Dojo is in the imperial capital, 1,000 kilometers away from us."
"Imperial Capital?! If you want to learn chess, do you have to go so far away?"
Hearing this, Lu Jingjing was stunned for a moment. She thought that the dojo was just like the hobby class, it was local, and at most it was just training with some art students, but it was in the provincial capital.
In the end, he hit the imperial capital with one shot.
"Um."
Real dragons cannot be raised in shallow water.
Among the opponents I could face in Jinghai City, let alone finding an opponent, it was difficult for anyone to play handicap chess with me.
Even if you have an AI training partner, there is no way to replace the real game.
If AI training alone was enough, when the number of Go matches dropped sharply during the special period in the past life, the state of Chinese chess players would not be so bad.
And it's different in the imperial capital, where geniuses from all over the country gather.
To put it bluntly, the dojo in the Imperial Capital can be easily thrown at by a stone, and the genius who is the provincial champion is probably the gatekeeper who is a retired professional player who has nothing to do.
There must be someone there who is qualified to compete with him.
Ying Jie never underestimates his own talent, but he also never underestimates the geniuses in this world.
Maybe, at this moment, somewhere in the world, a genius will appear.
South Korea, Seoul.
Fixed stage regular season.
In this kind of competition, the senior chess players usually give way or let the two players give guidance to the new players who have just entered the professional chess world.
Countless reporters excitedly took photos of the two players, as if they were going to be the headlines tomorrow.
The staff counted the numbers on the board, nodded slightly to the opponent, and announced the result of the game.
Cui Ze beat Gao Yongxia's ninth-dan at the first half of the level.
Upon hearing this result, the young man named Cui Ze just took the lead slightly, but there was no expression on his face, like a stone Buddha.
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