Chapter 23 Who is he?

Quiet.

The entire dojo classroom fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone was staring at the chessboard on the table and didn't even notice when Yi Zheng had quietly left.

Whether it was Kuroki Ryuji, Baoshu 7th Dan behind him, or the four or five students from Bashan Chess Academy, everyone felt a little dazed.

Because this game of chess shocked them so much that it even felt a little unreal.

"I lost... How could this happen... The devil transformed... Impossible!"

Kuroki Ryuji stood there in a daze, staring at the chessboard in front of him. He grabbed his hair in disbelief with both hands, and his shortness of breath showed no sign of improving even after the game was over.

"One, two, there are only two pieces left..."

"It's a bit too tragic..."

"In order to win the game in the upper right corner at the beginning, the burden becomes heavier and heavier until the whole game explodes."

Listening to the discussions of several Chinese students, Baoshu Qidan shook his head, thinking that these were actually not important.

Because Kuroki Ryuji had lost his mind later, he could only exert less than 70% of his strength.

The most crucial and surprising thing about this game of chess was that he saw a completely new branch of Tianmo Dahua today.

That stunning step told him that this was the correct and brand new change.

But there is no doubt that this change will cause a big loss for Black. So how can we avoid this kind of loss?

Was there something wrong with the previous step where Kuroki Ryuji glued it? How should I proceed?
Baoshu stared at the upper right corner of the chessboard, and his whole mind was immersed in the new changes of Tianmo Dahua.

For a professional player, exploring this unknown territory is no less than a pervert seeing a top beauty passing by naked on the street.

"you……"

By the time Kuroki Ryuji recovered from his daze and looked up at the opposite side, Yi Zheng, who was originally in his position, had long disappeared.

"Why did he leave? Where is he?! Uncle Baoshu, have you seen him? Why is he gone?!"

Kuroki Ryuji grabbed the arm of Baoshu Qidan next to him and shook it twice, bringing Baoshu Qidan, who was also in shock, back to reality.

"what?"

After being shaken a few times, Baoshu woke up with a cry of "Ah" and found that the young man was no longer there.

However, Baoshu Qidan was not panicked. In his opinion, Yi Zheng must be an external aid brought in by the kids around him, so they must know each other.

It doesn’t matter even if the person is gone. You can find him or her by asking. It’s impossible not to find him or her.

"Little friend, which of Yun Yi's students is that young man? Is he a disciple of a Chinese professional?"

Kuroki Ryuji immediately followed up with a question: "What's his name?"

"Ugh?"

"Uh……"

Hearing the uncle's question, the children from Bashan Chess Academy looked at each other in confusion: "Do you know him?"

"I don't know."

"Didn't you take the initiative to invite him to play chess? He was the one who pointed at him and said he wanted to play with him?"

Baoshu Qiduan was also confused by the situation: "Huh? Didn't he say he was Yun Yi's student?"

"Yes, you also said that he is from Yunyi, and we are from Bashan, how could we know each other?"

One of the children shook his head logically after hearing what was said. There is a Tianyuan Chess Academy in Central China between East China and Southwest China.

Isn't it normal that we don't know each other?

Baoshu, 7th Dan, also showed a puzzled expression when he heard this: "You don't know him, so why did he appear in Bashan Chess Academy? And even play chess with us?"

"Didn't we say that you were the ones who suddenly decided to play with him? We don't know why he appeared here."

Several young players who are striving for chess at Bashan Chess Academy are also helpless. You just have to play with him when you hear that he is Yun Yi, but we don’t force you to play with him.

Besides, the legs are on someone else's body, so how would I know why he is here?

"Chase!"

Kuroki Ryuji and Hokki Shidan looked at each other and blurted out something in Japanese, then immediately stood up and rushed out.

At that moment, a child happened to run into them at the door, almost bumping into them. Watching the two people quickly run out, Shu Buque, the top-ranked young man in the Bashan Chess Academy, was also confused. He looked at several classmates in the classroom and asked.

"What's going on? Am I late? What happened?"

But before anyone could answer him, someone asked, "Big Brother, did you drive a Mazda? You're completely late now, and you deserve it for not having any chess to play."

But when you came up just now, did you see someone coming down from upstairs? A man, probably about fifteen or sixteen years old, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white down jacket and without glasses.

"It seems like someone went out from the main gate, talking to himself."

When Shu Buque heard this question, he looked up slightly and thought about it. He seemed to have seen someone going out when he came in from the gate of the chess academy just now, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He had no impression of what the other person looked like.

It is impossible for anyone to care about someone who passes by them on the street. Who has such a strong memory?

"So what exactly happened? Weren't you the ones rushing to find me because you said there were Japanese students challenging us?"

Hearing Shu Buque's question, the people around him immediately started talking at once, re-describing what had just happened.

Although Shu Buque was confused, he still roughly understood: "You mean that a student from Yunyi Chess Academy suddenly appeared, and then used a new variation of Tianmo Dahua to defeat the students from Dongying Academy who came to challenge him?
Then after playing chess, the man disappeared, and the student from the Japanese Academy excitedly chased after him.

Why do I feel like you guys are making up stories to deceive me?"

"You don't believe the chessboard is still here."

Looking at Shu Buque with a look of disbelief on his face, a young man pointed to the chessboard on the table next to him.

The game on the chessboard proved that everything that just happened was real.

Rather than the fate of losing chess.

At this time, Yi Zheng was already on the bus heading to the Wuhou Temple, and he also used the software on his mobile phone to replay the game he had just played.

Mr. Ke looked at the old lady getting out of the back door and quickly moved to the side: "That kid was too impatient. Although the upper right corner suffered a big loss, I remember that the AI's winning rate should still be around 20%.

At least it was still possible to get out, but because of the robbery above, the child's struggle became more and more miserable. "

"Indeed, his strength is quite good, you can feel it, no wonder he dared to travel to China and do what he did back then.

But heroes are everywhere, and even without me, he would have lost to someone else later. But this time, it was really satisfying, and it felt like a dimensionality reduction attack."

Yi Zheng couldn't help but sigh while looking at the game on his phone. The Japanese kid on the opposite side was mainly defeated by him at the beginning of the game, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to slaughter him so easily later.

"But you left right when they were shocked. There was no post-event pretense, so the storyline is incomplete!"

Mr. Ke commented on today's story segment and directly pointed out the imperfections in Yi Zheng's show-off today.

After showing off your prowess in front of others, how can you just walk away like that?

Yi Zheng smiled when he heard this and said, "If we don't leave now, we won't be able to go to the Wuhou Temple this afternoon.

Besides, didn't he say he would go to Yunyi? We'll run into each other then.

Then, on my home turf, he'll challenge me and I'll beat him, that'll be the ultimate show-off."

Leaving is not the end, but the beginning of the story.

Hearing Yi Zheng's words, Mr. Ke seemed to be meeting him for the first time. He didn't expect you to be such a Yi Zheng.

Mr. Ke couldn't help but shook his head and exclaimed: "You are so sexy!"

"I learn it from you."

Yi Zheng chuckled twice when he heard Mr. Ke's comments, but then he seemed to think of something.

"But I think I've seen the kid I met at the door before."

He remembered that when he came out of the gate just now, a child ran in breathlessly. Yi Zheng felt that the child looked familiar.

He looks like his old cousin, and it seems that he moved to the mountain city with his parents.

When he chased to the gate of Bashan Chess Academy, Kuroki Ryuji clenched his fists and said something to Baoshu 7th Dan next to him as he looked at the bustling crowd on the street.

"Uncle Baoshu, when will the chess academy in China start classes after the Chinese New Year? My first stop is the Yunyi Chess Academy."

As long as you are a student of Yun Yi, you can run away, but you cannot escape the temple.

You can't escape!

Is this a new change in the Demonic World?
But only this time.

Next time we meet, I won’t lose again!
(End of this chapter)

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