Reborn Conceited Soldier

"That's right! You haven't even finished this round and you want to leave? Are you afraid? If you're afraid, just say it! "    

    

"The beginning is not the end, but the end is the end."    

    

"I think he's afraid, after all, Sima Yanzi is one of the top geniuses in our Huaxia University! It's not shameful to lose. "    

    

Even Tian Soong said: "Little Brother Sikong, to give up halfway, this game is truly a pity. Whether we win or lose, this game is a masterpiece, even if I see any clues from the Monarch Bureau, you can still be proud of yourself. "It can be considered as having fulfilled my wish, okay?"    

    

Soong Jin sneered, "Teacher, he knows his limits and is unable to reverse the situation. That's why he withdrew so wisely. Letting him admit his defeat, isn't that just plain humiliation?"    

    

Tang Wei'er looked at the gazes that were focused on the two of them. For a moment, she was at a loss. She raised her head and looked at Sikong Banyu, waiting for his answer.    

    

However, Sikong Banyu did not care about this at all. He turned around and looked at Sima Yanzi, chuckling, "Looks like you did not understand what I meant at all. Your father gave you this name, perhaps hoping that you could achieve the level of calmness next year, but the current you, your eyesight is far from enough. Since you can't see through me, then let me be more clear!"    

    

Sikong Banyu said as he bent down to pick up a chess piece, throwing it onto the board casually and said, "If you still can't see it clearly, then consider me fooling around and wasting a game of chess."    

    

"Wei'er …" Let's go! "    

    

The crowd watched Sikong Banyu and Tang Wei'er leave with quick steps. Only when the two of them had disappeared from sight did they come back to themselves. They raised their heads and looked at Sima Yanzi, who was sitting on the chessboard.    

    

"So that's how it is …" So that's how it is … "Haha …" Sima Yanzi looked at the chess board and his face was filled with a bitter smile. This kind of smile was filled with shame. It turned out that he was not a match for the other party at all. He even went up to him without knowing why, which was why he lost so much face.    

    

"Yanzi..." "What's going on?" Tian Soong hurriedly walked up and looked at the chessboard. With a frown, he couldn't help but ask as he couldn't figure out what was going on.    

    

"That's right! Big Brother Yanzi, what's going on? Why are you looking at me like that! This game... You didn't lose, did you? " Tian Qing couldn't help but ask.    

    

"Do you understand?" Zhao Yao asked the girl beside her.    

    

The woman stared at the board for a long time, let out a long breath, and slowly said, "What you don't understand, I can tell you, is that in the whole world, there is only one Sikong Banyu, and there can't be another."    

    

"Huh?" Zhao Yao was so shocked that her mouth was agape when she heard this. Her gaze involuntarily landed on the chess board. This woman's evaluation of the game was a little too high. If it was anyone else, Zhao Yao would not care too much about it. However, this girl's identity was extraordinary and she had such a high evaluation. It was clear that this Sikong Banyu was not as simple as she thought! The same was true for this game of chess.    

    

Sima Yanzi shook his head, looked at Tian Soong and the others, forced a smile and said, "Teacher, disciple has humiliated you today. Sikong Banyu's power is probably beyond our imagination. I lost, I lost miserably."    

    

It was Tian Soong's first time seeing Sima Yanzi's expression. It seemed like he already understood this round, but as a teacher, he was still in the dark.    

    

"Yanzi, it's not scary to lose. I can't see through him, but this …" "Even if you were to lose, it would be sufficient for you to be proud of yourself because even I have yet to clearly see what sort of defeat you have suffered."    

    

If that was the case, other people might worry about their identities and not dare to say anything about it. However, Tian Soong was not the case. Sikong Banyu was right, this was a person who dared to do something and was also a true scholar.    

    

"That's right! Big Brother Yanzi, please explain to us what's going on! " Soong Jin said quickly, incredulous. Did Sima Yanzi really lose? Who was this Sikong Banyu? Even Sima Yanzi was no match for him? This name sounded a little familiar! He just couldn't remember for a while.    

    

"Senior Sima, please help us explain what happened?" Is that kid really that powerful? "    

    

"That's right, we didn't manage to find any clues. Senior Sima, please help us explain."    

    

Sima Yanzi glanced at everyone's burning gazes, took a deep breath, stood up and sighed: "Fine, since everyone wants to know so much, I'm not the type of person who can't afford to lose, let everyone see, what is the real Monarch's Bureau!"    

    

With that, Sima Yanzi picked up Bai Zi and Heizi and started to lay pieces on the chessboard step by step. As Sima Yanzi started to lay pieces on the chessboard one by one, Tian Soong woke up from his daze and his hands started to tremble. As Sima Yanzi arranged more and more chess pieces, even those who didn't know much about Go started to tremble in fear. When Sima Yanzi's last chess piece landed, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air because they saw a strange scene — — Tu Dalong.    

    

The entire chess board was completely devoid of Heizi, not even a single white piece was present. What kind of chess game was this, for a person to be able to reach such a level of control? Basically, every step was within his calculations, and there wasn't a single hair missing.    

    

"Did you see that? This was the true Monarch's Bureau. Under the heavens, could it be that the monarch led the subjects to the shore? Could it be that the monarch's subordinate, haha … This game will be the last game of my life, and I will never touch Go again. "    

    

Sima Yanzi put down the chess piece in his hand after he finished speaking. He then turned around and walked to the door. Perhaps some people would think that Sima Yanzi could not accept his miserable defeat, but in reality, it was not so, because he had already found his target. Only Sikong Banyu and Sima Yanzi knew that they were not in a game of chess, but between the top and the bottom, and now that they had been separated, was there any point in this game? Nothing at all.    

    

"I am finally no longer lonely. Hehe …" Elder Brother Sikong, don't let me down! "    

    

As Sima Yanzi left, everyone in the hall had yet to recover from their shock. Their gazes were fixed on the chessboard, and some of them even took out their cell phones to take pictures. After all, this scene was too fantastical, almost like an act … No... It was like he was in a dream.