Chapter 642

Han Yang's face changed greatly when he saw his hand. He felt that he had lost more than 20 eyes and could not pull it back at all!

And at this time, suddenly a golden light fell on the central position of the chessboard, the landing point. It looks ordinary, even if you play chess there. Also can't see to have the place of improvement, but Han Yang still according to the hint, next in that day Yuan nearby!

Park Zhenhuan also wanted to ridicule each other and ask if he was mad. Unexpectedly, he gave such a slow hand, but unexpectedly, after only a few minutes, he reflected that Han Yang's fall was so tricky and magical! With this hand, the situation has been reversed, and more than 20 items of backwardness have been turned into three items of leadership!

Inside and outside the field, there was a huge cry of surprise. Everyone was stunned by the hand shock of one of the gods. Some chess players even knelt on the field and kowtowed to Han Yang. Because they feel that they really see God and the highest level of go!

Under the great shock, park Zhenhuan had to harden his head and make more than a dozen moves. Finally, he gave up with a grey face.

He lowered his head. Convinced, he said to Han Yang, "Mr. Han is amazing. I can't catch up with you. I apologize for my impolite remarks before."

Han Yang just nodded slightly and said to park Zhenhuan in a low voice, "go is like a huge ocean. It contains countless wealth and treasures. How comfortable it is to roam in it. Why do you do those boring things for a result? I hope you can really enjoy go. Instead of deliberately pursuing the result of victory, I have said all about it. I hope you can do it yourself!

Park Zhenhuan nodded again and again, "I understand. Please rest assured that I will know what to do in the future. When Pu Zhenhuan left, Han Yang was respected and worshipped by all the people present. These people even rushed over. Throw Han Yang high, continuous pick towel more than ten times, in order to celebrate his victory!

At this time, Ma Zhen has prepared a huge celebration banquet, and almost all the dignified people on board come to participate. After the game, Han Yang not only won the final bet, but also won the respect of all the people present!

These people treat Han Yang as a God when he goes to the bathroom. On the way, she met fan Tinglu, who hugged him and said, "Mr. Han, you are so amazing. This game of chess can be said to be the top work in the world of go. At your current level, it's no problem to call it 13 segments! "

"You are very kind, Ms. fan. It's just a small victory. It's not worth mentioning

Fan Tinglu opened her eyes wide. "How could it be a small victory? We professional chess players have played the score, and that guy has already made the level comparable to afar dog. In this case, you can still win the game. It can be said that you are astonished by your skills and superior to others. Everyone is convinced that you should be the best player in the chess world! "

Han Yang laughs, "forget it, I don't want to be here. There are many other fields to be completed. I really don't have time to stay in your chess world. I hope you can go back and tell the big players that Han Yang only travels occasionally in the go world, and has no plan to go on for a long time."

Fan Tinglu was a little disappointed. "It turns out that this is the case. It's a pity that we are going to lose a top level master in go."