Hearing this old Korean voice, everyone looked over. An old Korean man with a head full of silver hair, a medium build, a face full of wrinkles, and a sinister expression slowly walked up, accompanied by a group of people.
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"It's the famous Korean Master Pu Zhenying!"
"Master Pu Zhenying single-handedly defeated England, Germany, Japan, and Russia in last year's World Go Competition. He won four consecutive points and turned the tables, shocking all four matches, and finally helped the Korean team win the championship!"
"And Master Pu Zhenying himself overcame all obstacles in the individual competition. He fought his way into the top ten and won the eighth place!"
"In terms of the current national masters, Master Pu Zhenying's standard is undoubtedly at the forefront. He can be said to be a peak existence among the many national masters. He's different from the average national master!"
"Isn't that so?"
"It's said that six national masters came this time, and Master Pu Zhenying is one of them. Now that I've finally seen him in person, it's really too exciting!"
Seeing this old Korean man, everyone in the venue started talking again. The noise was loud and there were more than a dozen Koreans in the venue. They all stood up excitedly and shouted loudly in Korean, ignoring the gazes of the people around them.
"Everyone, please be quiet!" The tall and fat white man shouted into the microphone.
The entire venue slowly quieted down. Only the ten Koreans were still excitedly talking incoherently in Korean. Their voices were exceptionally loud.
Pu Zhenying smiled and raised his hand, indicating for the ten Koreans to stop talking. When the ten Koreans saw Pu Zhenying's action, they immediately quieted down and sat there with incomparable excitement.
"Pu Zhenying!"
Xiao Feng was also a little stunned when he saw Pu Zhenying!
How could he not know of Pu Zhenying's name? Moreover, he also had a lot of respect for this Korean national master. That was because Pu Zhenying's playing style was different from others. His attacking style was extremely heavy, which coincided with Xiao Feng's playing style. Therefore, Xiao Feng often asked Xiao Wen to find videos of Pu Zhenying's games. Then he would sit there and watch them repeatedly, carefully analyzing them. Often, he would watch for half a day!
During last year's World Go Competition, Pu Zhenying's name resounded throughout the venue. At that time, many people in the audience stood up and bowed to him. Xiao Feng couldn't help but cheer for Pu Zhenying's brilliant performance!
But now, seeing Pu Zhenying standing in front of him, Xiao Feng didn't feel any excitement in his heart. There was only disgust and disgust!
This was because Xiao Feng was able to hear Pu Zhenying's intention to protect Pu Inzheng.
What happened just now was a fact, and the evidence was irrefutable. Pu Eunjeong was not the person who solved the Exquisite Chess Game. He was an imposter. Even so, Pu Zhenying still did not want to admit it. Wanting to protect Piao Eunjeong, one could see how despicable his character was!
Xiao Feng couldn't help but shake his head. Some people might be able to be called masters in terms of chess skills or ability, but their character was a disgrace to the title of master. They simply didn't deserve to be called masters!
"Master Pu Zhenying!"
The tall and fat of Pu Zheng of Pu Of of of Zheng said of of the Of of of Zhenying.
"Manager Smith!" Pu Zhenying nodded at the fat man. Then, he turned his head slightly and stared at Xiao Fan and the other three with his cold eyes.
"Just now, you said that my disciple, Park Eunzheng, was an imposter?" Pu Zhenying said coldly.
"Yes!" Xiao Fan glanced at him. Xiao Feng said indifferently.
"It's good that you dare to admit it!" Pu Zhenying said coldly, "Hua Xia, you have guts. You actually dare to behave atrociously here?"
"Behave atrociously?" Xiao Fan laughed lightly. Then, his expression changed. His deep eyes surged like a tsunami and he said sternly, "Who do you think you are? Get the f * ck out of here! Don't f * cking talk nonsense here! "
"What did you say?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, The Koreans beside Pu Zhenying were all enraged!
"Hey, Hua Xia, how can you speak like that? Apologize to the master immediately! "
"Juniors should act like juniors. How dare you disrespect your seniors? You really have no manners!"
"Kid, I'm warning you. You better apologize to the master immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
In an instant, the entire venue was filled with Korean curses. There was even a hot-tempered Korean young man who rushed up and tried to grab Xiao Fan's shirt!
"Scram!" Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold. He raised his hand and slapped him hard.
Slap!
A crisp sound rang out. The Korean young man was sent flying by Xiao Fan and fell outside the stage. A red palm print appeared on his face!
"You dare to hit someone? Kid, you're dead meat today! "
"Call the police, call the police now. Let the police take him away!"
"Huaxia people are all so vulgar and rude. How despicable!"
Seeing that the Korean young man was sent flying by Xiao Fan's slap, the rest of the Koreans became even angrier. They rushed up and waved their fists, wanting to teach Xiao Fan a lesson.
The fat white man and Pu Zhenying both stepped back and smiled faintly as they watched the scene unfold!
The onlookers exclaimed one after another. Some of them even took out their phones and called the police!
"Little bastards!" Xiao Fan suddenly took a step forward. His eyes were serious and his brows were filled with arrogance. An invisible aura spread out and pushed away the group of Korean people who were rushing forward. He shouted sternly, "Seeing that you are just ordinary people, I can't be bothered to kill you. Now, all of you, scram to the side and stop causing trouble here. Everyone can still live in peace!"
"Otherwise, if we really fight, I'm afraid that I can't control my killing intent and accidentally kill all of you little bastards!"
"This is Feicheng's Longman Club. How can a little Hua Xia person like you be so presumptuous? Security, security, throw him out. Throw all of them out! " After the fat white man heard the translation, he suddenly shouted angrily and turned his head to roar at the people around him.
Suddenly, seven or eight sturdy black security guards quickly walked over and shouted in English.
The coldness in Xiao Fan's eyes became deeper and deeper.
At this moment!
"All of you, stop!" An old man's calm voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.
Hearing this voice, the 7 or 8 black security guards stopped in their tracks. The Koreans who had been yelling all this while also stopped talking and retreated.
In front of everyone's eyes, a white-haired old man in a white Tang suit with a carefree temperament walked out, accompanied by a group of staff members!
"President!"
"President!"
"President!"
Suddenly, the fat white man, the black security guards, and the surrounding staff members bowed slightly and greeted him respectfully.
"I already know what happened, Smith. You've done a 'good' job!" The old man in the white Tang suit stood in front of Xiao Fan. He looked coldly at the fat white man and said word by word.
"President, President, today's matter, it was him who started it. You can't blame me!" The fat white man, Smith, immediately heard the coldness in the old man's voice. His face suddenly turned pale and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Then, he hurriedly pointed at Xiao Fan and shouted, "It's, it's all his fault. If it wasn't, if he didn't deliberately provoke us, then, then the following things wouldn't have happened!"
The old man in the white Tang suit didn't say a word. He just stared coldly at Smith and the ridicule in his eyes became more and more intense.
"You're talking nonsense. Who's the one who started it?" After Xiao Feng heard Ling Xiaoxiao's translation, he was instantly enraged and cursed, "You damned fat pig! You're clearly the one who's looking for trouble, yet you still dare to complain first and make a false accusation? I'll f * ck your mother! "
"President, please investigate. This matter is definitely not my fault!" Smith firmly refused to admit it and said while looking at the white Tang suit.
"Shut up!" The old man in the white Tang suit suddenly shouted angrily. His voice was like thunder, shaking people's eardrums to the point of pain!
Xiao Fan glanced at the old man in the white Tang suit. This old man in the white Tang suit wasn't an ordinary person, but a Heaven Stage warrior. His cultivation wasn't weak!
"President!" Smith said in a panic.
"Smith, if it wasn't for your father being one of the managing directors of the association, do you think you can stay here?" The old man in the white Tang suit roared, "You stupid pig, I'm telling you now that you're fired. You can scram!"
"No, President, you can't do this to me. You can't!" Smith immediately panicked and hurriedly shouted.
The old man in the white Tang suit had a cold expression. Just as he was about to say something, Pu Zhenying suddenly said, "President Zhou, Mr. Smith is one of the core members of your association. He didn't do anything wrong today. Why do you have to punish him so severely?"
"Pu Zhenying, this matter isn't up to you to interfere, right?" The old man in the white Tang suit glanced at Pu Zhenying indifferently and said, "I respect you as a master, but there are some things that you'd better not open your mouth!"
Pu Zhenying didn't say anything. Her face immediately turned gloomy.
The Koreans beside her were also incomparably angry. However, although they were angry, none of them dared to say anything to the old man in the white Tang suit. This was because they were very clear about the old man's identity. If they dared to speak rudely to the old man in the white Tang suit and shout at him, they were simply courting death!
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