PUBG Nightmare Player System

No, what is this, do you like my Go talent? Let me be a thug? Against the Quartet visitors? And that artificial intelligence chess machine that claims to defeat the invincible player in the world within three years?

Ye Lang just looked at Nie Ping calmly.

Nie Ping was serious, and the excited expression on his face was definitely not an act of pretense. No one from this Huaxia Chess Academy could pretend.

"Ye Lang, you are the future of Huaxia Go, and the burden of Huaxia Go will be handed over to you in the future!"

He said earnestly.

Ye Lang immediately took a step back, "Hold on, hold on, Mr. Nie, I didn't say it, you said it, I don't recognize it."

Nie Ping had a black line on his face, "Others robbed their heads and wanted to come in to get some qualifications, so I just closed the door. You're better. I'll come to you, but you still don't like it."

"Isn't there Ke Jie?"

Ye Lang said with a smile, "Old Nie, look at Ke Jie, he is five or six years younger than me, he is young, and his chess skills will increase by a lot as he grows up. Is it a matter of minutes?"

"Hehe, don't mention it, he's used to number one in the world now, and he doesn't take chess seriously anymore."

Ke Jie was speechless for a while, no, Senior Brother, why did you treat me like this?

I work so hard, so seriously, and I still play chess with a fever, how could you forget it in a blink of an eye? No wonder Aunt Liu says every day that you are a heartless person...

Ke Jie's heart was bitter, but he didn't dare to say it.

Seeing the scientist's feces-like expression, Ye Lang understood.

Ke Jie is too young and immature. When he grows up, the best opportunity may be missed, so at this time, Nie Ping can't wait to find himself and verify his strength.

Seeing that he defeated the mighty Ke Jie with just a few dozen hands, Nie Ping must have moved his mind to grab someone.

"Ye Lang, think about it clearly, Huaxia Chess Academy is a holy place in the Chinese Go world. You can gain countless reputations by coming here. You will be called a chess saint, and it will last forever."

Ye Lang smiled, as if to say, you continue, I'm listening.

What is the eternal fragrance,

Am I, Ye Lang, the kind of person who cares?

Besides, what's so good about being admired by thousands of people? Living in the spotlight every day is not free at all. All the stars nowadays are hypocritical to death. After tearing off their masks, they are just ordinary people.

Nie Ping looked at Ye Lang indifferent and anxious.

He just sat down on the ground, "If you don't agree, I won't leave! I'll die here!"

Ye Tan'er: "...Brother, is this Elder Nie? A master of Go?"

Lin Kongtong's face twitched, "No, this...hey".

His old face was also twisted aside, turning red into a monkey's butt.

Ye Lang was stunned, is this the so-called Chinese Go master?

If you don't agree, you will cry, make trouble, and hang yourself?

However, this trick may be useful in the face of others, but it may not be useful for Ye Lang.

"Okay, don't go, I have everything here, delicious food and drink, and your old friend Uncle Lin, just in time, I will play chess with you all day long, and I am worried that no one will be caught by me. torture."

Ye Lang wandered freely, and then picked up an apple from the table beside him.

But Ye Tan'er slapped her hand off, "Ye Lang, wash your hands and face, you are so dirty."

Ye Lang had a black question mark face, "No... Okay, I'll wash my hands."

Nie Ping smiled, this first step was considered acceptable, so he gave Lin Kongtong a wink.

A friend who had been with him for many years glanced at Ye Lang's back and Nie Ping's pleading look, and immediately understood what he was doing, so he walked towards Ye Lang.

"Ye Lang, how can you fool this old man [Shuquge] and let him go, he is here, and I have to cook for him every day."

Lin Kongtong frowned and complained quietly.

Ye Lang thought about it and was right, such a big boss, if he can't eat well here, he can't sleep well, and if the old disease recurs, that's a matter.

Lin Kongtong took a look and borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, "If you really can't do it, promise him some non-staff personnel or something. If you have nothing to do, just go to the imperial capital and teach the national players to play chess. It seems that the cost is very high."

"Oh? Fees? And fees?"

Lin Kongtong's face was a little unnatural, and his beard was about to stand up. "You kid, you teach them to play chess, why are you going there for no cost!"

Ye Lang smiled, "That's ok, Lin Bo, you can persuade me later."

After washing his hands, Ye Lang ate apples and negotiated with Nie Ping. Finally, Ye Lang reluctantly agreed to Nie Ping's request and became a visiting professor at Huaxia Chess Academy. To improve his technical skills, in return, Huaxia Chess Academy also offered Ye Lang a salary.

I didn't say how much, but at least it was at the professor level.

Nie Ping and Ke Jie left, and Lin Kongtong and Ye Lang also left after winking. Suddenly, Ye Lang felt as if he had been sold.

"No, Ye Tan'er, how much is your school professor's salary per month?"

"The school in the magic capital is more than 10,000."

"Fuck! The partnership pits me!"

...

The temperament of Chinese people always likes to reconcile and compromise. For example, if you say that this room is too dark, you must open a window here, and everyone must not allow it. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will come to reconcile and open the window.

Lin Kongtong smiled and said, "How do you get paid? Ye Lang is such a good young man. If Ke Jie gets old in the future, Ye Lang will definitely be able to top him."

Ke Jie looked at Lin Kongtong. Today, he felt that compared with Ye Lang, he was inferior. What does it mean that Ye Lang can stand on top of me when I am old,

"Uncle Lin, Ye Lang is several years older than me."

Nie said with a flat face, "You still said that people, look at you, you can react so fast at this age, it is the peak, even Ye Lang can't handle it, and you have the face to say."

Ke Jie raised his head and sighed, "Who is going to save me! Forget it, let's go online on Weibo, those sand sculpture women must be spreading rumors about Lao Tzu again."

...

After Ye Lang took a shower, he opened the live broadcast room.

As soon as it started broadcasting, the whole person was completely stunned.

In the live broadcast room, brushing is everywhere.

"Ye Lang reads Weibo!"

"Fuck, Ye Lang, you're on fire!"

"Go and see Weibo!"

Ye Lang looked at the barrage, "You lied to me again, I don't watch this time, and I don't play Weibo. Haha, at this time, I don't watch it, a little bit..."

The barrage was unusually calm at this time.

"It's over, Ye Shen has also turned into a group, and we won't see that cold male god in the future."

"No, Ye Lang has become a big fool."

"No, Ye Shen, have you been kidnapped by Tuantuan? If you are kidnapped, blink your eyes."