Chapter 168 167 Killing a dragon will make you cry for a long time.

Author: One Sword Stab Stab

Chapter 168 167. Killing a dragon will make you cry for a long time.

The opening ceremony was about to start, and Ying Jie originally wanted to hide in the corner of the last row.

As soon as I was about to leave, I was forced to sit in the front row by the organizer, and even my seat card was filled.

Damn it, after becoming famous I can’t even sit in the back row!

Can this world get any better?

Ying Jie could only give up his plan of checking his cell phone in the back row and sat in the front row, forced to do business.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong.

That's the downside of being famous.

You can't play with your mobile phone during meetings.

Ying Jie mechanically applauded in the front row, and finally after a series of speeches, the opening ceremony came to an end.

But the next game is torture.

In the first round of competition, there were contestants of all levels. Ying Jie almost shook his head watching it.

It's almost like PTSD.

Because there are so many participants, there is a mixed bag of good and bad.

The first round of the game was otherwise a one-sided massacre of high-level amateurs, with no quality at all.

Otherwise, two Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks from two small countries met their opponents, and both sides played happily.

Ying Jie felt that the stinky chess virus had filled the entire room.

The air you breathe is no longer air.

help!

I have to eat two naan at noon to slow down.

Because this competition adopted a lump sum system, the first round ended in less than two hours.

Most of the players who were eliminated in the first round were not sad either. Most of these players were arranged by the national teams of various small countries.

For them, this competition is more like a public trip.

Many people may not be able to go abroad once in their lifetime, but this time they were able to go out for two days at public expense. Everyone was very happy to win.

Who said that the top 512 does not count as a ranking?

Due to the opening ceremony, there was only one round of competition in the morning.

After the competition, the organizer directly arranged for a meal at the competition hotel.

Naturally, Ying Jie can also follow her and have sex for nothing.

The food in the hotel is really tasteless. The good thing is that there is Coke and orange juice on every table, so you can drink as much as you like.

But after eating, Ying Jie was surrounded by a bunch of people signing autographs and taking pictures before she could successfully moisten it off.

Although he couldn't understand what many people were saying, Ying Jie suddenly felt for the first time that there were still many people who liked Go in the world.

However, due to the influence of the environment, many people may not be able to reach the threshold of their career in their lifetime.

Just like the stupid amateur king who took a photo with me, he was only less than 20 years old, but he definitely had professional strength.

But there is no Go environment in the country, so even if you become a professional, it will be difficult to improve your level.

Because there are very few professions in Europe and the United States, it is extremely difficult for them to participate in the World Series, but even if they do, they will still be in the first round.

"Hello, I am..."

After signing autographs and taking photos with many people, most people gradually left. In the first round of the morning, more than 200 people were eliminated.

These people can move freely until the end of the game.

The chess academy also organized buses to take some players who were not competing to visit the capital's attractions.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, a girl came up after doing some mental preparation.

"Hello, I am..."

"You are Jin Jiuduan's daughter Da Zhuang, right?"

Hearing this name, Jin Zhiyan froze on the spot.

When he saw the person coming, Ying Jie recognized him at a glance.

When I heard the other party say it in the morning, I felt that the name sounded familiar. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this girl had memorized the music for myself several times.

I didn’t expect it to be a Korean profession.

"Next time I have a chance to play a game, I'll leave a little bit early."

It wasn't until Ying Jie left that Jin Zhiyan recovered from the shock of her Chinese name.

Very few people know their own names in China.

Today is the day when the crime was committed and the motive for the crime was most obvious.

Hard.

The fist is hard.

Kim Dong-seok's 9th Dan, the time for your death has come.

Not long after lunch, at 1:30 in the afternoon, a new round of competition started again.

There were two consecutive games every half day in the afternoon of the first day and the morning of the second day. In just one and a half days, the top 16 of the World Amateur Championship had been decided.

Long Yan, one of Ying Jie Weijia's coaches, entered the top 16 at 8-dan level as expected.

It can be said that the sword is ageless. Although he is over 40 years old, he is still the favorite to win the championship.

It is said that someone outside has opened the market, and the odds of Long Yan's 8th segment are only 1:1.2.

And two children, Nan Ke and Shen Zhengxu, who often played online chess with Ying Jie, unexpectedly made it to the top 16.

This actually surprised Ying Jie.

I feel like these two are quite good.

But by the afternoon of the next day, these matters in the top 16 match had nothing to do with Ying Jie.

As one of the referees, Ying Jie was directly transferred to the coaching team to play coaching chess with the eliminated players.

Because there were a lot of eliminated players, Ying Jie and the others directly asked for a pair of sixteens. However, the level of most players from small countries was relatively low, so it was not difficult to win.

"Yingjie chess player?"

Ying Jie, who was waiting nearby to come on stage, suddenly heard a somewhat awkward address.

"Hello, I am Fuso chess player Hegu, and this is the leader of the team."

"Hello."

Ying Jie nodded when he heard this.

Watani pushed a little girl forward: "This child is from our team, his name is Mei.

I’ve always wanted to come to you to sign autographs, but she never got in line and couldn’t speak Chinese, so I brought her here.”

"He's the youngest contestant, right?"

Hearing this name, Ying Jie had a slight impression. He had chatted with other people before the game started.

"right."

After hearing what Ying Jie said, Wagu said a few words in Japanese to Mei Anyong.

Ying Jie didn't know what the other party meant, but Mei Anyong seemed very happy when she heard this.

The little hand handed a fan to himself.

Ying Jie skillfully signed his name to the little girl and said a few words of encouragement.

Although she could not understand Chinese, the little girl kept nodding her head.

So cute.

If she killed two big dragons, she would probably cry for a long time.

"This child will participate in your chess instruction later. Please give me your guidance."

"It should."

"That's right..."

Looking at He Gu who was hesitant to speak, Ying Jie felt a little strange. It was the first time for the two of them to meet, so why did the other seem to have something to hide?

And even if you have something to hide, I am not an old Chinese medicine practitioner.
To be continued...