Ancient fairy doctors in the city

betray!

These two words resounded through the audience.

The students present immediately became excited, they clapped their hands and applauded loudly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Park Zhengxun's mouth.

"Betrayal? Your culture has been disconnected long ago, while our culture has been passed down in one line." Park Zhengxun said indifferently.

"Your culture has been stealing from us."

"Plagiarism if you say plagiarism?" Park Zhengxun laughed, "For example, Go, you say it originated from Yanhuang, but the number one master of Go in the world is from our Korean Empire?"

Liang Wenhao was silent.

There is no way to refute this matter, okay?

Because this thing is a fact.

"Momentary success or failure doesn't mean anything?" Chu Hongyi said at this time, "Park Zhengxun, I know you are the grandson of Park Dingshan, the number one Go player. Today I will use the chess pieces in my hand to break your pride."

"what?"

"Pu Zhengxun is the grandson of Park Dingshan?"

"No wonder Park Jung-hoon is so strong?"

"Are Chu Hongyi and Liang Wenhao Pu Zhengxun's opponents?"

"If it was before, I thought there was still a possibility of victory, but now my heart is beating a drum?"

While all the students were discussing, Park Zhengxun pointed to the two blank chessboards and said, "To save time, I will play with both of you at the same time."

"Arrogance." Liang Wenhao said angrily.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance." Chu Hongyi was also angry.

Park Zhengxun is simply looking down on himself!

"To be honest, I haven't met a student who can force my strength." Park Zhengxun said indifferently, "I will play with you both at the same time to give you both a chance to win."

"I hope your strength can be as good as your words." Liang Wenhao strode to a chessboard, "Come on."

Park Zhengxun looked at Liang Wenhao with some pity, "Why do you want to humiliate yourself?"

"Hehe." Liang Wenhao sneered back.

"Wen Hao, calm down." Du Lei Nuo said at this time.

Liang Wenhao was startled.

"Despicable." Liang Wenhao glared at Park Zhengxun.

Park Zhengxun laughed loudly, "Liang Wenhao, do you think I will play psychological warfare with you and deliberately cause your mood swings? You are not worthy of being rude."

"You..." Liang Wenhao's emotions that had just calmed down fluctuated again.

"I'll give you half an hour to recover, so that you won't say I'm invincible." Park Zhengxun said lightly.

After taking a few deep breaths, Liang Wenhao pointed to the chessboard and said, "It's time to start."

"Come on." Park Zhengxun's eyes revealed a ferocious killing intent.

After the two sides played more than a dozen chess pieces, Liang Wenhao broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Park Zhengxun's chess moves are very strange.

Liang Wenhao originally thought he had mastered Park Zhengxun's chess moves, but only when he actually played did he realize that this guy is a poisonous snake.

Every move he makes is a trap.

Liang Wenhao inevitably fell into the opponent's rhythm when he played.

"Liang Wenhao is going to lose." Zhao Yang said softly when the No.40 round was played.

"The two sides are fighting in full swing, how could they lose?" Wu Huanxuan stared at Zhao Yang and said.

Zhao Yang said lightly, "There are five more rounds, and Liang Wenhao will admit defeat."

"Five rounds? What are you kidding?" Wu Huanxuan said with disbelief on his face, "The two sides are currently evenly matched. In the next dozen or so rounds, there should be no winner or loser."

"The two sides are not in the same rank at all. Park Zhengxun is an eighth-rank player."

"Badan? How is it possible? How old is Park Zhengxun?" Wu Huanxuan said dumbfounded.

Zhao Yang was too lazy to say anything more.

One round passed.

Two rounds passed.

Three rounds passed.

When Liang Wenhao was about to continue making moves, his pupils shrank severely.

Pu Zhengxun, this guy's dark chess did not know when it became a cage. If he continued, it would be nothing more than a struggle before death.

"When did Park Jung-hoon join the line?"

"Yeah, I just saw it."

"Liang Wenhao was led by Park Zhengxun. Rather than saying that Park Zhengxun formed a line, it is better to say that Liang Wenhao cooperated with Park Zhengxun to trap himself in a cage."

"I lost."

"That's right, Liang Wenhao can still drop another word, and the fifth hand is powerless."

Some Go masters in the field also noticed it at this time.

Liang Wenhao's defeat is set.

Liang Wenhao's expression became extremely ugly, and he still lost his mind after pondering for a long time.

Park Zhengxun picked up a chess piece and jokingly said, "Liang Wenhao, if I were you, I wouldn't let this piece go."

"Isn't it just that you lost a son?" Liang Wenhao said coldly.

"Liang Wenhao, do you think you just lost a piece to me?" Park Zhengxun said at this point that the chess piece in his hand fell.

Liang Wenhao stared at the chessboard for a while, and suddenly his heart slowed down by half a beat.

Park Zhengxun's move revitalized the whole chess game, and two more pieces were taken down by Park Zhengxun.

"You..." Liang Wenhao's eyes were red.

He felt humiliated.

It's nothing to lose at chess.

But the opponent beat his third son in the same level competition.

Park Zhengxun didn't even look at him, his eyes fell on Chu Hongyi, "I hope you won't let me down."

"Don't you need to rest?" Chu Hongyi asked calmly.

If he hadn't seen Park Zhengxun and Liang Wenhao play this game of chess before, Chu Hongyi still had a certain degree of certainty.

But now she has no bottom in her heart.

"Do you think it is necessary?" Park Zhengxun asked with a smile.

provocative!

Chu Hongyi knew that the other party was provocative.

But at this time, she couldn't say anything to refute?

She faintly realized that the two parties were not of the same rank.

Just how is it possible?

How can someone so young be an eighth-dan player?

Do you know that the youngest eight-dan player in history is also in his 30s?

sly!

This is the feeling of Chu Hongyi playing chess with Park Zhengxun.

Every move of his chess has hidden traps, and in order to deal with Park Zhengxun's traps, Chu Hongyi inevitably blocked them, but in the end, he was led by the nose by Park Zhengxun.

Tenth hand!

No.20 hands!

No.30 hands!

When she got to the No.30 third hand, Chu Hongyi's eyes showed despair.

The encirclement trend has formed.

There was nothing she could do.

Seeing Chu Hongyi's appearance, everyone faintly realized something.

"Isn't Chu Hongyi his opponent?"

"Park Jung-hoon once again swept a city."

"This is our disgrace."

Park Zhengxun looked at Chu Hongyi jokingly and said, "Don't you still admit defeat?"

"I..." Chu Hongyi's eyes turned red.

She really didn't want to admit defeat, but the facts were right in front of her eyes.

"Now you should understand where Go originated?" Park Zhengxun said word by word.

When Chu Hongyi was about to refute, a gentle but powerful voice sounded in his ears.

"Four out of twelve."