After finishing the chessboard, Li Jie stood up and said hello to Zhu Dayong next to him.
"Um."
Zhu Dayong took a look at the gradually agitated crowd around him and thought it would be best to leave the scene as soon as possible.
Otherwise, when others gather around, even if the cause of the incident is not their fault, the organizer may 'punish' them for disturbing the order of the scene afterwards.
"etc!"
Seeing that 'Jue Yi' was about to leave, Baichuan was so anxious that he rushed forward and blocked the way without caring about the order of the scene.
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing this, Zhu Dayong frowned slightly and looked quite unhappy.
Although Bai Chuan didn't understand what Zhu Dayong said, he also understood what the other party meant based on Zhu Dayong's dissatisfied look.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to communicate with him."
"Hello!"
At this moment, Jin Dazhong arrived late, with a stern face, as if someone owed him millions.
"That's enough for you! This is the venue for the Samsung Cup qualifiers, keep quiet, keep quiet! Understand!"
"Sorry, sorry."
Baichuan knew that he was in the wrong, and without any explanation, he directly used the traditional ability of Country R - bowing to apologize.
Looking at Bai Chuan who kept bowing and apologizing, Jin Dazhong looked cold on the surface, but he felt secretly happy in his heart.
He happens to know this person, he is a professional chess player from country R. These little R people usually don't have a good look when they see their great people from the universe.
But now, look, look, it's not just a nod and a bow.
Virtue!
"May I have your name?"
Although Jin Dazhong knew Bai Chuan's name, he still asked questions knowingly. The reason for doing so was very simple. He just wanted to 'make things difficult' for the other party.
After all, there are not many opportunities like this. Can he take advantage of them?
On the other side, taking advantage of the gap between the two people's conversation, Li Jie and Zhu Dayong quietly moved and left the scene.
Later, Li Jie came to the registration place at the door and prepared to register today's battle situation, but found that Kurata Atsushi had already registered.
Now that everything was registered, Li Jie had no time to stay and went directly back to the hotel room with Zhu Dayong.
However, the agitation at the scene did not subside because of Li Jie's departure, but intensified.
It was not until the leaders of Bangzi Guoqi Academy arrived in the hall that the commotion gradually subsided.
However, the inside of the venue was quiet, but the outside became lively again.
Many chess players surrounded Bai Chuan and asked questions that concerned them all.
"Hello, I am John, an amateur chess player from country M. Who is 'jueyi'? Have you known him before?"
"Sir, did 'jueyi' really appear at the game?"
"Hello, where is 'jueyi' now?"
'Who is Jue Yi, how old is he, and which country is he from?'
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Faced with everyone's questions, Bai Chuan felt like his head was as big as a bucket, because he didn't know these questions either!
He just saw a chess player who was suspected of having a "wonderful skill" at the scene. As for whether the opponent was really a "wonderful skill", it has yet to be determined.
However, everyone at the scene didn't care about his feelings at all and kept asking questions.
As the crowd gathered, Shirakawa had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Everyone, everyone, please listen to me."
"I just confirmed that I met a 'Fine Art', but I'm not sure whether the other person is really a top artist."
"Because the person who said these words is just a teenager."
"As for his true identity, I don't know. If you want to know, it's best to consult the organizer for relevant information about him."
"By the way, this young man is the young man who just played against Akatsuki Kurata at table four."
After saying this, Bai Chuan didn't wait for anyone's reaction, wiped the soles of his feet with oil, and left the encirclement without looking back.
He still had to go to the team leader to bow and apologize. After all, he had just made a 'big mistake' and was registered with the Bangzi National Chess Academy.
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In the afternoon, the news that Jue Yi appeared in the Samsung Cup qualifiers spread like a hurricane in the dojo.
At the same time, the true identity of ‘Jue Yi’ was also spread.
The Go master ‘Jue Yi’ on the Internet is actually a Chinese boy!
And this boy has just turned eleven this year!
The true identity of ‘Excellent Art’ is already very topical, and coupled with Li Jie’s true age, it undoubtedly makes this topic even more popular.
In just half an afternoon, all the chess players who came to participate in the competition, regardless of whether they usually pay attention to online Go, learned about this exciting news.
Soon, the leaders of the Huaxia Chess Academy also learned this amazing fact from others.
Fourth floor, room 404.
Bang!
Bang!
"Xiao Zhu, are you in the room?"
Hearing the rich male voice coming from outside the door, Zhu Dayong immediately put down his chess pieces, came to the door and opened the door.
"Nie Qisheng, why are you here?"
Lao Nie smiled and scolded: "Why am I here? You still don't know? Xiao Zhu, your dojo has released a big star for the chess academy this time."
As he spoke, Lao Nie glanced at Li Jie, who was reviewing the transaction.
"This kid is a 'wonderful artist'?"
"Um."
Although Lao Nie only has a name in the chess academy and is not the main leader, he can't stand up to someone with a strong background.
No matter where he goes, who dares not to give him some face?
Zhu Dayong chuckled: "Yes, he is 'Jue Yi', the student 'Duke' from our dojo."
During the conversation, Lao Nie had already walked to Li Jie's side.
"Children, come on, what's the next game?"
"good."
Li Jie knew very well why Nie Qisheng asked to play chess. He just wanted to test his true level.
Although the person in front of me is known as the ‘Chess Saint’, after all, he is getting older and his level has dropped a lot.
Therefore, Nie Qisheng has gradually faded out of the mainstream competition circle in the past few years.
Half an hour later, the smile on Lao Nie's face had disappeared, replaced by solemnity and a hint of embarrassment.
Looking at the chess game in front of him, Old Nie frowned more and more.
Although his chess skills have deteriorated a lot over the years, his senses are still sharp when it comes to judging situations.
This game of chess is full of dangers and dangers.
What to do?
After only fifty moves, do you just admit defeat?
If I really do this, I'm afraid my old face will be a bit unbearable.
However, this also proves that what Zhu Dayong said is true. The young man in front of him is really a "unique artist".
Ten thousand steps back, even if the opponent is not Jue Yi himself, this kid's chess skills have reached the top level in the world.
Of course, in the end this possibility is extremely small.
'Thinking about it this way, losing to Jueyi doesn't seem to be a shameful thing?'
Thinking of this, Lao Nie couldn't help but stretch his brows.