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Chapter 18: The world of genius is so unreasonable(2/2)

Nie Weiping suddenly laughed. Liu Hong on the side thought that Nie Weiping had thought of some magic trick to win with one strike, but in the end, he saw a scene that shocked him extremely.

Nie Weiping actually grabbed a handful of black stones and placed them on the chessboard.

He actually gave up and gave up!

"The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared!" Nie Weiping said with great emotion.

Qin Hao's expression remained as usual and he silently put the white pieces into the chess box.

"Teacher Nie, you..."

Liu Hong was about to say something, but Nie Weiping waved his hand and said, "Do you think I'm deliberately letting this child off?"

"I will give in to other things, but never give in to chess. His strength is far beyond your imagination."

After Nie Weiping finished speaking, he looked at Qin Hao: "You are right, we have nothing to teach you, but if you can go to the youth class of the Chess Academy, it will qualitatively improve the overall strength of our Chinese Go. How about thinking about it?

, if you are willing, I can apply to the Chess Academy and let you directly join the Chess Academy training team."

Liu Hong's eyes widened. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed it. Nie Weiping actually asked a ten-year-old child to skip the juvenile class and go directly to the training team. He knew very well what the training team meant.

That's the treatment for national players.

Thinking about a ten-year-old national player, I get chills down my spine. Is this child's talent really so terrifying?

Liu Hong suddenly remembered what Nie Weiping said: The world of genius is unimaginable by ordinary people.

"Thank you, Teacher Nie, but I still hope to live an ordinary life." Qin Hao said seriously.

Nie Weiping shook his head helplessly: "Okay, then I won't force it. I am willing to admit defeat. I will help you apply for a qualification to participate in the National Go Championship."

After saying that, Nie Weiping's mouth corners slightly raised.

"This Go Championship is interesting."

Nie Weiping's mind had already begun to reminisce about the scene where his colleagues from the Chinese Chess Academy met Qin Hao in a Go tournament, sweating profusely and finally giving up and admitting defeat.

It's interesting to think about it.

After rejecting Nie Weiping's invitation to play another game, Qin Hao left the chess room and went to the children's palace dance class to wait for Lin Dongzhe to finish class.

As a result, the sharp-eyed Lin Dongzhe stopped thinking about dancing after seeing Qin Hao. Not only did he fail to keep up with the rhythm, he also knocked down the child next to him and was severely punished by the teacher.

However, Lin Dongzhe was heartless and didn't care. He rushed to Qin Hao as soon as get out of class was over.

"Brother Hao, how did you win?"

Qin Hao slowly shook his head, not to save face for Nie Weiping, but because Lin Dongzhe's big mouth was so rude that the whole world might know about it.

"Ah, you lost. It doesn't matter, Brother Hao. You are still young now. He is already so old. If you practice for a few more years, you will definitely be able to beat him."

Seeing Lin Dongzhe acting like a little adult comforting him, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel happy.

Not long after, Zhuang Xiaoting also finished class. The three of them met and arrived at the entrance of the Children's Palace. Song Ying and Huang Ling picked up the three of them and rushed home.

Since they got a TV, they are much more active when they go home than before.

When we arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard, many neighbors were already waiting.

"Song Ying is off work."

"Song Ying, I went back to my parents' house a few days ago and brought back some dried vegetables. I fried them a little and simmered them until they were delicious."

Smoke was curling from the kitchen, Song Ying and Huang Ling were busy cooking. There was a TV in the courtyard, and the men in the neighborhood who didn't have to cook were watching TV and chatting about their work and life.

Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Hey, isn't this Haozi?"
Chapter completed!
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