Teru Iwamoto, a famous Japanese Go master, started learning Go at the age of 6. He became famous after winning ten consecutive games in the "House and Club Battle" and trained many first-class Go masters.
He himself is much more low-key than Pu Bucheng from the Bangzi Kingdom. Unless there are world competitions, he rarely shows up. In a small-scale competition like today, it was like a big girl getting on the sedan chair - the first time.
"Senior please!"
No matter why he carries a gun, before he shows any hostility, he is a senior in the Go world, and he must have the respect he deserves, otherwise he will look too petty.
Teru Iwamoto nodded and asked her in half-baked Chinese, "Miss Su, why are you wearing a Catwoman mask?"
"Well, I'm too beautiful, so I'm afraid it will affect Mr. Iwamoto's mood during the competition."
"..."
Is this a compliment to yourself?
A smile appeared on Teru Iwamoto's lips, "Miss Su is young and promising. It is Iwamoto's honor to be able to compete today."
"Senior, that's too much praise, please!"
Once she enters a certain role, Su Jian is like an old monk in meditation, concentrating completely and not caring about anything around him.
But Teru Iwamoto had a gun on him, and her powers kept focusing on his tiny movements, which made her a little distracted.
Iwamoto Teru's level was much higher than Park's. Such a hidden master could not take action easily. After a few rounds, both of them were very energetic.
"Mr. Chu, Mr. Iwamoto is a ninth-level master. What are the chances of Jane winning?"
"You can't tell it yet, let's observe it first."
Zhang Yongsheng quietly entered the auditorium and immediately saw his old father-in-law sitting on the stage.
The old man did not want to live in his daughter's home, so he insisted on moving to Chunhui Nursing Home, saying that there were people of his own age there who could talk to him.
Every week, my daughter and son-in-law take their grandson to visit him, but he has never been seen recently. People at the nursing home said that the old father-in-law had accepted a disciple, ran into the mountains, and found a place where no one was around to display Zhenlong.
Chess game, studying new chess records to train his new apprentice.
The weather had changed recently, and the old man didn't have thick clothes. They took time off at night and went to the nursing home to deliver clothes to him. The old man said he was going to the University of Washington, so Zhang Yongsheng came here.
The game entered a fierce stage. My father-in-law watched the game with great interest. Zhang Yongsheng did not dare to make any mistakes and could only wait patiently.
He is a swimming coach and knows nothing about Go. An expert knows the rules, but an outsider can watch the fun. He stared at the two people competing, and the more he looked at it, the more he thought he had seen the girl wearing the Catwoman mask somewhere.
"Classmate, what's that girl's name?"
Su Jun looked at him. He was unshaven. It was a bit cold tonight and he was actually wearing shorts and shorts.
"I don't know." Su Jun said angrily.
"I don't know? I don't know why you are staring so hard? I thought you knew better?"
Su Jun rolled his eyes at him. He stared straight at him because of the overwhelming hatred in his heart.
He wished Su Jian would die in front of him right now. If Zhang Changsheng didn't bother him, he would have imagined that the person sitting opposite Iwamoto Teru was him.
Countless flashing lights and flowers were waiting for the news of his victory. Countless girls expressed their love to him. He looked down upon the world like a king. People he hated knelt on the ground to worship him.
Zhang Yongsheng stared at him, feeling terrified in his heart.
This boy is so sinister, why does he suddenly show a strange smile? Is he mentally ill?
Oops, I heard that it is not illegal for a mentally ill person to hit someone, so he should stay away. If he gets beaten up, the gain will outweigh the loss.