Lin Feng felt a hot pain on his face when he thought of himself, Zhang Zhao, and several assistants, who were aggressive and high-minded just now.

From beginning to end, the young guy just replied a few words casually, and turned a deaf ear to their cynicism. I don't care about it at all.

Lin Feng originally thought that Ning Chen thought that the gap between the two sides was too big and he was destined to be unable to compete with his former provincial champion, so he refused his request to invite him to fight.

Looking back on it now, he felt that his previous actions were completely the act of a clown jumping off the beam.

One is arrogant, the other is domineering, and he wants the whole world to revolve around him.

And the top figure who used to dominate the chess world and dominate the world was already more radiant than himself, but he was extremely low-key in his life, if it wasn't for Cao Zhen's intention, Lin Feng wouldn't know that he was Ning Invincible.

Compared with the two, Lin Feng's expression was embarrassed, and then looking at Zhao Sanjia and Cao Zhen's playful gaze, his mood at the moment was even more uncomfortable than swallowing a dead fly.

"That's a god." Zhang Zhao couldn't help but come out with such a sentence, and he was concerned.

Lin Feng and the others did not open their mouths, because they could not refute it.

In the past, the chess player whose ID was Ning Wuving had just entered Yicheng and hunted countless chess masters in a row, especially in the most intense three months, there were constantly national players, and the champion was still defeated.

There was even a national player who threatened to let Ning Wushu taste the first defeat in his life before the start of the game, but unfortunately in less than 20 minutes after the opening, the national player abandoned his son and surrendered.

That time is known as the Day of the Heavenless.

There are players in Yicheng who laugh and talk, there are days when Ning is invincible, and those pioneers and rising stars who have the heart to win more honors in the chess world are equal to the day when they will never come out.

"A generation of god-level figures, how did they appear in Fengtian City?" Lin Feng raised his head abruptly and looked at Cao Zhen, eager for knowledge.

Cao Zhen shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Lin Feng no longer had the arrogance he had just now, he begged Cao Zhen, "Mr. Cao, can you come forward and invite me to play a game with him?" Even if you know that you will lose, you still hope to be able to play a game in your lifetime. ”

"I can't do it." Cao Zhen decisively refused.

"Why?" Lin Feng was unwilling.

"Now that he has decided to wash his hands of the golden basin, he is destined not to end up in person." Cao Zhen was a little regretful and a little lonely.

Lin Feng staggered back a few big steps, indicating that it was difficult to understand.

When Yicheng's announcement came out, it caused tens of thousands of people to leave messages on the screen, and everyone expressed regret and waited for the day when he made a comeback.

After all, with the thinking of ordinary people, a top-notch person who has won countless glory almost stands above all living beings, just ask, who is willing to give up all of them in such a position, and even retreat bravely in the peak year?

Lin Feng once thought that that announcement was actually just a pre-construction campaign, in order to bring the name Ning Wushu back to everyone's attention again.

After all, the title has been banned for three years, and many new players still don't know that in the former Yicheng, there was a peerless chess saint named Ning Wuving, who still maintains an undefeated record so far.

There are even national players who laugh at themselves and play with him, which is equivalent to competing with God.

But at this moment, Lin Feng looked at Cao Zhen with a look of loneliness and regret, afraid that the peak chess saint who was once on par with the gods would never come back.

Lin Feng was in a bitter mood, "Is it really confirmed?" He is so young, he looks like he is at his peak, and he leaves the chess world so quietly, isn't it ......"

"Everyone has their own aspirations." Cao Zhen gave the answer he understood, in fact, why Ning Chen resolutely left, he was in a very clear mood, it was nothing more than letting the chess players in the world have a way out.

Otherwise, with Ning Chen's level of chess skills, as well as his consistent adherence to the principle of not participating in any open tournaments, coupled with never showing his face, he is tantamount to invisibly shaping himself into a mountain that mortals cannot cross.

For chess players in the world, the psychological pressure is too heavy.

So Ning Chen can only seal the chess.

"I want to visit him again." Lin Feng requested.

Zhang Zhao and the others were silent, they wanted to apologize in person for their recklessness and unreasonableness just now.

Zhao Sanjia looked at his watch and said, "At this point in time, Ning Chen should be lecturing." ”

What he meant was that it was working time and could not meet Lin Feng's requirements.

Lin Feng shook his head and said seriously, "It's okay, I can stand outside the door and wait." ”

"This ......" Zhao Sanjia paused and nodded, indicating that he would lead the way in person.

In the huge Go class, Ning Chen holds a pen in one hand, flips through the textbook with the other, occasionally shakes his head, talks and laughs, but he has the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters, even if he is still very young.

Da-da-da-da!

Not long after, dozens of people, including Lin Feng, Zhang Zhao and Zhao Sanjia, arrived at the door of the classroom, they didn't speak, just nodded their heads, and just stood outside the door and listened carefully.

Although Ning Chen was puzzled, after all, he was responsible for the students during class time, so he couldn't take care of anything else.

Twenty minutes later, when Ning Chen picked up the textbook and approached the door of the classroom.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, suddenly bowed deeply, and said in a ashamed tone, "Mr. Ningda, I would like to express my most sincere apologies to you for my inappropriate words and arrogant attitude in the principal's office just now, and please forgive me. ”

Zhang Zhao and the others also bowed deeply.

Bow 90 degrees, this is a great gift.

In the huge classroom, nearly 100 students, looking at the scene at the door of the classroom, although they didn't know what was going on, they were still moved by the neat movements of everyone bowing and facing Ning Chen.

"I beg your pardon." Lin Feng pressed down again to show his attitude.

Ning Chen immediately pulled out his textbook, stopped his next move, and said with a smile, "It's just a trivial matter, how can I have such a little chicken belly." ”

"But after all, we have no one in our eyes, and we are too presumptuous."

Lin Feng sighed, his expression was sad and angry, looking at his demeanor, he was very sincere, this was obviously not a show, but he really realized his mistake.

"Get up, it's not good." Ning Chen reminded.

Lin Feng hummed, and then still unwillingly made his request, "Mr. Ningda, may I ask, can you please play a game of chess with me?" All it takes is one plate. ”

"This ......" Ning Chen was stunned, then smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Lin Feng was disappointed, it seemed that this chess saint was really a chess master for life, and he no longer held the chess.

Not only were they very disappointed, but the expressions of the entire class of students were darkened, and many people sighed with pity on their faces.

Ning Chen scratched his head, feeling that this was not good, so he said, "Otherwise, I'll take an apprentice to play chess, and I'll give you guidance, how about it?" ”

After hearing this, Lin Feng was immediately overjoyed, "Yes, yes." ”

"See you tomorrow."