Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

"You've heard of people of this era? They must be really amazing." Zheng Juzi was worried at first, but then he felt that it was not a big problem: "As long as they have fun playing, it's fine. They don't have to make you win."

Zheng Hanqiu...how much confidence do you have in me?

"Don't worry. I've found out that he likes to make the loser either kneel down and kowtow three times or write something like 'China has no successors'. If the situation gets out of control, I will kowtow three times to him."

Zheng Hanqiu held his forehead with his hand. How could such a shameless person be his own sister? "You are really flexible."

Zheng Juzi: "This head is equivalent to a lot of foreign currency. There is no loss if you knock it a few times, and it won't lose any weight."

Zheng Hanqiu: "As long as you are sure, don't drag me into it when the time comes."

"Don't worry." Zheng Juzi took her sister to find someone. The Japanese businessman looked at Zheng Hanqiu and saw that he was a child, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Miss Zheng, do you think this child is qualified to play against our master?"

Language is an art. Zheng Juzi said, "What you just said was to play chess with your master and make him happy. It has nothing to do with the age of the opponent, right?"

Zheng Hanqiu nodded, indicating that he understood, and said clearly: "They came prepared. They must have studied the masters of our country countless times before they dared to step into our territory and show off their power. If they meet someone whose background they don't know, even a child would not dare to go down."

The people standing nearby thought that the girl was too arrogant. An old Chinese man standing outside the sleeper car door asked, "Little girl, do you know who is inside?"

Zheng Hanqiu shook his head: "Zuo is just a person. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he only has a pair of black and white pieces. It's nothing."

"You..." The Japanese businessman felt that this was a provocation and even more outrageous than them.

Zheng Juzi hurriedly "eased the atmosphere" and said, "Don't worry, we agreed to let your master play happily. This master of mine has never lost a game since he was born. Today's game will definitely make your master win."

She has never played against anyone before, so she has definitely never lost.

"If your master doesn't dare to play chess with you, then it will be considered as a breach of promise on your part, and the contract must be signed." She never forgets her original intention. She is not really here to seek advice, she is here to make money.

Is that what you said?

How can this be called happiness? Isn't this meant to make people uncomfortable?

The door of the soft sleeper compartment opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses looked at the two girls with disdain, "Do you know how to play chess?"

Zheng Juzi: “I don’t know.”

Zheng Hanqiu: "Won't you know once you get on the chess table?"

"Are you sure you want to play chess with me?" asked the old man sitting inside. Most people in this carriage were wearing suits, but the old man was wearing a men's kimono. His hair was gray, his back was straight, and there was a chessboard on the small table in front of him.

Zheng Hanqiu said with the loneliness and indifference of a master: "It doesn't matter who I play with."

"Why is it not related?" Zheng Juzi shouted, afraid that everyone in the world would not know, and asked the Japanese businessman: "Since I signed a contract with you, then tell me, who do you want my sister to play chess with?"

The tone was that I would kill whoever you said.

Just now he saw the girl making a lot of noise in the restaurant and was bored on the train so he wanted to play a trick on her, but it turned out that she was really good at talking about business.

Although it was fine if she bought the things, he didn't want to sign the bill too quickly just because he wanted to play a trick on her, let alone sign such a large amount at that price.

Originally he had proposed that condition out of habit and bad taste. As far as he knew, if it wasn't for family tradition, very few Chinese children would learn to play Go at that time.

I didn't expect that they would rush to squeeze in. They are so shameless and don't know their place.

There are many people in Japan who can play chess at this age, but there are no ones who dare to challenge the master so fearlessly.

They are too arrogant and we have to suppress them.

But Zheng Juzi's words put him on the defensive again, and he couldn't even say that she had to pass the game herself first before playing with the master, because this had nothing to do with the agreement.

The old man inside was none other than Kojiro Ikegawa, who seemed to be bored on the train as well. He nodded slightly at him, and the Japanese businessman heaved a sigh of relief. He made a very respectful gesture to the old man inside and said, "This is our teacher Ikegawa."

Zheng Hanqiu didn't waste any words. He sat directly opposite the old man and bowed slightly to show his respect for his opponent.

Chi Chuan looked at her deeply, and Zheng Hanqiu did not avoid his oppressive gaze and looked into his eyes.

Zheng Juzi began to ask for advice humbly again: "Teacher, do I feel happy when I lose or win when playing chess? Or do I feel happy when I win or lose in a certain amount..." He then asked a lot of questions, asking how to quantify this "happiness".

The old man felt that his practice was not enough - now he wanted to beat someone up, but at least he could make this guy shut up!

The Japanese businessman was also speechless. He was just teasing the child but the child actually argued with him. I wonder if these two short guys are crazy.

Zheng Hanqiu concluded: "Mr. Chichuan, will you be unhappy if others win?"

Is this kid really disrespectful? Do you still think you can win?

Chi Chuan said coldly: "I will give you nine pieces. If you lose no more than twenty pieces, you win. How do you think?"

Zheng Hanqiu looked at Zheng Juzi, and Zheng Juzi looked at the Japanese businessman and asked the same question: "If we win, will you be happy or unhappy? If we win, will you sign the contract as we agreed just now? Or will you get angry and turn around and regret it?"

That Japanese businessman... can you please shut your mouth? Who do you really think you are?!

But there is a maritime trade fair recently, and there are quite a few foreign businessmen in the soft sleeper car. Most of them are foreign businessmen who take advantage of the fact that the maritime trade fair has begun and have some time to travel around.

Zheng Juzi speaks English, which most foreign businessmen can understand.

Things had come to this point, so he naturally agreed to sign the contract if he won. Deep down, he felt that it was impossible. He didn't believe that his teacher would lose. Even if he had to give up so many, he couldn't lose to an unknown junior.

Zheng Juzi looked at Zheng Hanqiu, who said calmly and confidently, "He's already given me so much. If I can't win, you just have to kowtow six times."

It seems that you are more than 90% sure, Zheng Juzi... Although it is a good thing that you have confidence, why do you still ask me to kowtow?

Chi Chuan's expression became even colder as he said, "It seems you know my rules."

Zheng Hanqiu smiled: "Let's get started."

Ikekawa felt that the child really didn't understand anything: "Do you really think you can beat me?"

How could Zheng Hanqiu not understand anything? If she wins, she gets a share of the profits. If she loses, her sister kowtows. She'll be happy with either outcome. "I think I can win."