Dong Sanshou, who was originally open and close and daring to fight, suddenly slowed down and had to think about each step for a long time.
On the contrary, Park Ji-hyun changed his previous caution, smiled and made his moves faster and faster.
A few minutes later, Dong Sanshou took the initiative to admit defeat: "You won, but I was fooled by you just now. I will never give you another chance in the second game."
Everyone was stunned.
Does this mean giving up?
The people here all know a little bit about Go, but most people don't understand it. Looking at the chess game, it's clear that white can still make moves.
On the other hand, several professional chess players in the Go hall frowned, thoughtfully.
Zhao Tianming was ashamed.
He had a very bad impression of Dong Sanshou.
If you lose, you lose. Where are there so many excuses?
Su Shengnan said: "Why did he lose? He obviously had the advantage."
Jiang Ningxue explained: "He didn't lose unjustly in this game. Park Zhixian was planning it from the beginning, but his layout was so big that even I didn't notice it. Maybe Master Dong was careless."
Zhao Tianming curled his lips.
main idea?
Is that a matter of carelessness?
Obviously his skills are inferior to others!
The key is, if you still refuse to admit defeat and make excuses for yourself, how can you reach the pinnacle of success with this kind of character?
He doesn't like it anyway.
Park Zhixian smiled slightly and was full of confidence: "You Xia people, do you all like to talk big words? Then come on, this round can be resolved in twenty minutes!"
Dong Sanshou snorted and said, "Speaking nonsense!"
The two continued to play chess.
This time, Dong's third hand was the first to hold black. His moves were no longer as fast as before, and he had to think for a long time about every move.
Park Ji-hyun frowned.
But his moves were very fast, and he didn't look as cautious as in the first game. Perhaps he had seen through the strength of Dong San's hands, and there was always a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth.
Ten minutes later, Dong Sanshou's forehead began to sweat, and he realized that he seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage.
But he didn't give up and surrender, but continued to make moves, but at a slower speed than before.
Soon, twenty minutes passed.
Thirty minutes passed again.
Dong Sanshou's face was dark, and he gave up: "I lost, but today I am in a bad state, and I haven't played chess for many years, so my chess skills have declined. Otherwise, you will never be able to beat me. "
sweat……
Everyone present was dumbfounded and bowed their heads secretly.
They were all ashamed of Dong Sanshou.
If you lose, then admit defeat calmly.
It's not scary to be embarrassed, but I'm afraid that you still have to make excuses for yourself. It's in full view of the public and it's live broadcast. There may be tens of millions of people watching on the Internet. Aren't you shameless?
Park Zhixian would not take advantage of Dong San, and took the opportunity to mock: "If you lose, you lose, and you have to make excuses. Are all you Xia people like this? It's really disappointing. You don't deserve to be called a master at all."
This is so shocking.
The people present were even more ashamed.
No one dared to speak, their faces felt extremely hot.
Dong Sanshou sneered: "Then you said you could beat me in twenty minutes. Did you win?"
Jiang Ningxue frowned and whispered, "This Master Dong has lost his grace."
Zhao Tianming said: "He is just a shameless villain. I look down on him."
Park Ji-hyun laughed loudly: "It's so shameless. In front of so many friends from the media, you have the nerve to say such things. You are really too shameless. If you delay every time you make a move, it will probably last three hours." I’ll find a way to win you.”
Shaking his head, he loudly said: "Next one!"
Someone at the scene finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Master Dong, you are just a clown. If you lose, you lose. You still have to make excuses. It is really an embarrassment to us Xia people!"
"That's right, if anyone says he is a master in the future, I will fight against him and I can't afford to lose at all. Can such a person be called a master just because of that?"
"It's ridiculous. If I had known I wouldn't have come today, wouldn't this be a slap in the face to us Xia people?"
"Old man, if your skills are not as good as others, don't embarrass yourself here. You can't play chess, but you're the best at bragging!"
…
On the Internet, countless netizens couldn’t stand it and started posting barrages one after another.
"Shameless, get out of here, you are a disgrace!"
"Shit Master!"
"It's so shameless."
"It's a disgrace to us Xia people."
"He is not qualified to challenge on behalf of us Xia Guo chess players!"
"Don't believe any rankings, and don't listen to online introductions. They are completely unworthy of their reputation!"
"Get out of here quickly. I'm drunk too. I've been embarrassed by my own people today."
"Get out of here, get out of here, you'll be upset if you see it."
"Oh my god, come to Dao Lei and take this old guy away."
…
Dong Sanshou finally had no shame in staying here any longer, so he turned around and left.
Next, another chess player came forward to challenge. Although the level of these players was also very high, unfortunately, compared with Park Zhixian, they were far behind.
All defeated!
But they all admitted defeat calmly. No one made excuses for themselves. If they lose, they can't lose their character. And once they lose, they will never stay and leave immediately.
Finally, the battle between ten people ended.
It was already noon.
Park Zhixian stood up and said: "Everyone, the quota has been used up today. If you want to earn a bonus of 100 million, please come early tomorrow."
After saying that, he burst into laughter and left with his junior sister.
Although he didn't say anything outrageous, just this burst of laughter made everyone present look ashamed and angry.
Isn't this just a slap in the face?
Zhao Tianming and the other three also left the Go hall.
Everyone is excited when they arrive, but everyone is depressed when they leave.
Jiang Ningxue's brows had never relaxed. After coming out, she was still thinking about the previous match between Park Zhixian and Dong Sanshou. She was deducing, if it were herself, would she have a chance to win?
After getting in the car, Zhao Tianming drove and Su Shengnan sat in the passenger seat. She suddenly asked: "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"
Jiang Ningxue came back to her senses and sighed: "This Park Zhixian's chess skills are far beyond my expectations."
"How to say?"
"I just deduced it several times. Although Dong's third move is very annoying, I have to admit that his chess skills are still top-notch. He did not lose unfairly. Park Ji-hyun is more powerful than him!"
"Don't you have any confidence anymore?"
Su Shengnan asked.
Jiang Ningxue shook her head: "His chance of winning will be greater. Compared with him, let's go 4-6, I'm 4-6 and he's 6-6!"
Her face turned red, and she continued: "However, even if I lose, I will still accept the challenge. It involves the honor of my Xia country's chess world. I have no way out. Who made me a student of the chess saint? This is my responsibility and mission!"
Zhao Tianming hesitated to speak.
The car drove for a while, and suddenly, the roar of a motorcycle appeared from behind, and then more than twenty supercars of various types rushed over from behind, sandwiching Zhao Tianming's car in the middle.
In the end, Zhao Tianming's car was forced to stop on the side of the road, and his face looked very ugly.
Because he saw that parked in front of him was the Bugatti Veyron he had encountered before.
Some people died, but not completely...
