Go: I’m 50-50 against the AI

Chapter 325 324 Xiao Shenqi stinks to death

Chapter 325 324. Xiao Shenqi stinks to death

"It really feels like eating a banquet."

The opening ceremony of the Datong Cup World's Strongest Chess Players Tournament.

Ying Jie followed the map in the competition guide to the entrance of the hall and couldn't help but complain as he watched the people coming and going in the grand banquet hall.

Normally, the opening ceremony of the World Series only has a maximum of sixty-four players. In addition, many hotel tables are relatively large, and chess players can only sit at four or five tables at most. With various guests, it is impossible to exceed ten tables.

It can only be said that it is a very small dinner party. If it is a mini-World Series for 24 people, then an entire small room can be held.

But this large-scale qualifier also held a banquet. With hundreds of people, there were about forty or fifty tables in this banquet hall just for chess players. There were also other related leaders and staff, so the number of tables and people was even higher. .

Ying Jie really felt like he was eating at a banquet, the surroundings were messy, and there were bottles of classic Coke and Sprite on each table.

Including hearing all kinds of gossip at each table along the way, there were all kinds of gossip, but nothing related to Go.

If people from outside passed by, they might really think that someone was getting married.

Who gets married in such a grand way?

"But by the way, why is Cui Ze sitting at our table?"

Ying Jie had just seen a table of some of his acquaintances walking over, but as soon as he got to the side, he saw Cui Ze sitting at the same table not far away.

Are you not a Korean chess player?

Ying Jie couldn't help but ask Xiao Xiao next to him.

Although in theory, only chess player guests at the table lead the division of these table types.

There is no clear division of tables among China, Japan and South Korea, but everyone basically sits in a group when sitting.

Basically, there are one table for Chinese chess players, one table for Korean chess players, and one table for Fuso chess players. The divisions are very clear.

After all, most people don't understand the language and can't get along with each other. It would be awkward to sit together.

But Cui Ze suddenly appeared on the table where most of the Chinese chess players were. Of course, there was also a Chinese chess player who was nominally a Korean chess player.

Big and strong.

Looking at Jin Zhiyan chatting seamlessly with Meng Yu in Chinese, normal people would never notice that she is Korean.

Chinese is really awesome.

"Hey, Ying Jie, are you here?"

Jin Zhiyan waved when she saw Ying Jie coming over and said with a smile.

"Well, since when did the relationship between you two become so good?"

Ying Jie looked at the two girls who were almost touching each other and couldn't help but ask. The last time he remembered that the two of them met, they didn't speak more than a few words, but now they looked like sisters.

It seems that I haven't left the chess academy for a few days to compete. How can the two of them develop so quickly?

I don’t know if it’s real or plastic?

"Of course, we are good friends, and Meng Yu drank once..."

Although Jin Zhiyan didn't finish speaking, Meng Yu keenly caught the key words and immediately guessed what she was going to say next, and quickly covered his best friend's mouth.

He wasn't interested at first, but Jin Zhiyan got stuck in the middle of what he was saying, and Ying Jie suddenly became interested: "What should you drink?"

"It's nothing. The newly opened milk tea in Qiyuan is very delicious. I invited him to drink it last time.

Even if you don’t drink pearls, their Forever Milk Tea is fine. "

Looking at Meng Yu who was lying with his eyes open, Ying Jie couldn't help but shook his head.

You won’t believe it if you lie to children.

There is something delicious about milk tea, and Kim Ji-yeon clearly retains her Korean characteristics and likes to drink coffee.

Under the threat of her best friend's eyes, Jin Zhiyan nodded and acquiesced to the matter: "Yes, that's what it looks like."

"Tch, I hate people who are half-talking."

Ying Jie couldn't help but roll his eyes. He likes to talk but doesn't talk. Do you really think I'm some kind of gossip?

It's just like ants crawling inside my heart.

However, Ying Jie did not struggle with this issue, but asked a little strangely: "By the way, I forgot about it because I was interrupted, why did Cui Ze sit here with us?"

This is obviously more interesting, okay?

Is South Korea suppressing talented young people?

If you want to say that, then I will report to the Chess Academy immediately and consider naturalizing Cui Ze.

Jin Zhiyan spread her hands: "The seats over there were full. He looked down at his phone, turned around and sat down right here.

I was so obsessed with watching him playing on his mobile phone that I didn’t communicate with him. "

After Ying Jie chatted for a while, he realized that Cui Ze might not understand Chinese. Several people had talked about him for several times, but he didn't even look up.

Still addicted to mobile phones.

When did Cui Ze become an Internet addict?

Ying Jie took a look at it strangely, and found that there was still a chess game in progress on the screen of Cui Ze's phone.

…

By the way, if I taught Cui Ze how to use a smartphone, does that count as opening the source of all evil?

Cui Ze is playing chess?

In the past, Cui Ze only worked hard on a regular basis, but now he works hard regardless of the occasion.

As soon as Ying Jie came closer, Cui Ze felt something approaching him and subconsciously glanced up.

"Hi, Annehasayo."

I understand the last sentence. What does the previous sentence mean?

Jin Zhiyan saw the confused Ying Jie and quickly came over to act as an interpreter.

"He said hello, brother."

Ying Jie asked a little strangely: "Hello, I know, my brother is not Oppa?"

Jin Jiyan patiently explained: "Oppa is a girl, so if you call a boy this way, you can call me Oppa when I call you.

But for boys, they don’t usually call them that way, they call them another name. "

Ying Jie nodded, as if that was the case: "There is also this kind of speciality. Like Chinese boys, when you call a boy, you call him brother, and you don't know how to call him brother...except for Li Kui."

…

Suddenly I thought of Li Kui wearing pigtails and calling Song Jiang Ounijiang.

hiss--

"Speaking of which, with so many professions here, is anyone still playing chess online?"

Ying Jie looked at Cui Ze, who was still playing in real time, and couldn't figure out that besides him, there were other professional chess players who would choose to play chess at this opening ceremony?

As for those who are not at this opening ceremony?

Let's put it this way, Xia Yingying showed up at the opening ceremony, and those who didn't show up are basically retired horses.

“It’s a college student from South Korea who is about to become a professional, and he said you should know him.

He only occasionally plays against him after seeing you play against him. "

Hearing Jin Zhiyan's translation, Ying Jie nodded in realization: "Oh, you said that Xiao Shen, he is very bad at chess.

But he always asked me to play against him, so I would play with him occasionally. "

It really stinks, not even to Xia Yingying's level.

"Your chess is very strong."

After hearing Jin Zhiyan's translation, Ying Jie became inexplicably silent.

Aren't we making fun of children? Why did it change to me again?

I know I'm strong, but it's boring if you keep saying it.

Really.