The City’s Strongest Son-in-law
Chapter 336: 337 A Photo

Chapter 336: Chapter 337 A Photo

“Don’t try to disturb my mindset. If you keep talking, I’ll call the referee,” Sima Chenguang was startled. Su Changfeng was trying to unsettle him, and he almost fell for it.

Su Changfeng just smiled and stayed silent.

The spectators, who were watching the game on a screen, couldn’t hear the conversation between the two, but the state of the game had already said it all.

Even after a whole day of matches, Su Changfeng was still able to maintain the upper hand. This forced the spectators to acknowledge his strength seriously.

“Can he really defeat Sima Chenguang?”

“It seems possible. It’s only the middle game now, but Su Changfeng’s advantage is overwhelming.”

“Could this young man also be a direct disciple of some master? Otherwise, how could he have such prowess at this age?”

“This time, he and Sima Chenguang have become the hottest topic of the competition. Who knows who fueled it? There might even be things going on behind the scenes that we aren’t aware of. This match probably isn’t just about winning or losing.”

The change from underestimating Su Changfeng to taking him seriously happened in less than an hour. Su Changfeng used his immense skill to prove himself, erasing any trace of disdain from the spectators’ eyes.

Liu Chen appeared particularly relaxed. Once he saw Su Changfeng gain the advantage, he realized the outcome was sealed. Given Su Changfeng’s skill and the state of the match, Sima Chenguang had no chance of turning it around.

“Changfeng is indeed remarkable. At such a young age, I wonder who his master is—Shihei? It seems his master must be quite the expert,” Liu Chen sighed.

To play Go well requires not only talent but also a strong mentor. Liu Chen believed that for Su Changfeng to have such skill at his age, he must have a very capable teacher.

“How sure is Su Changfeng about defeating Huangfu Heibai?” Yue Qingshan asked Liu Chen, knowing the outcome of the current match was determined.

So Yue Qingshan looked forward to the match between Su Changfeng and Huangfu Heibai. If he could indeed defeat Huangfu Heibai, he would undoubtedly make a name for himself in the country’s Go community.

Liu Chen shook his head and replied, “Maybe only Su Changfeng knows, but previously, he played against Huangfu Heibai and lost by a very small margin.”

Yue Qingshan frowned slightly. To her, losing by a small margin wasn’t a reflection of Su Changfeng’s capabilities.

Yue Qingshan’s attitude towards things was quite extreme: a loss is a loss. She never cared about how or by how much one lost.

“I can sense an extremely strong confidence in him. Judging by Su Changfeng’s personality, if he dares to challenge Huangfu Heibai, his confidence level is probably over 50%,” Yue Qingshan said.

Upon hearing this, Liu Chen’s smile grew even bigger.

With a victory over Sima Chenguang, their association could bask in the glory of the championship.

But if they also defeated Huangfu Heibai, their association would certainly gain fame in the Go community, drawing many visitors, bringing a sense of great joy.

“Even though I’m getting on in years, I’m still quite envious. Imagine achieving such accomplishments at such a young age. When I was his age, I was just a Go student who constantly faced setbacks,” Liu Chen sighed.

“Normal families, even if they have talent, likewise don’t have the opportunity to improve their Go skills. It seems besides being talented, Su Changfeng might have some unknown factors working in his favor,” Yue Qingshan said in a nonchalant manner.

Liu Chen was somewhat shocked internally as Gu Changsheng had mentioned some aspects of Su Changfeng’s true identity before his passing. Though just a few words, they revealed that Su Changfeng indeed had a strong family background.

And Liu Chen realized Yue Qingshan was probing into Su Changfeng’s identity.

But even Gu Changsheng wouldn’t casually divulge that information, so how could Liu Chen say anything? To him, as long as Su Changfeng could earn honor for Hai City, his personal identity didn’t matter.

“Maybe, I only know he’s the Tang Family’s son-in-law,” Liu Chen said.

Yue Qingshan’s expression didn’t change; she just smiled. She hadn’t expected to find out Su Changfeng’s true identity from Liu Chen’s mouth anyway.

After all, Liu Chen only had some influence in Hai City, so he probably wouldn’t know these details.

The situation on the Go board became increasingly unfavorable for Sima Chenguang. If it continued, no matter how much time he dragged it out, Sima Chenguang wouldn’t be able to win. The spectators began to worry.

They hoped for Sima Chenguang to win because, as a disciple of Huangfu Heibai, only by defeating Su Changfeng could he preserve his honor. If he lost, it would not only affect his reputation but also embarrass Huangfu Heibai, something no one wanted to see.

In their minds, Huangfu Heibai was like a god. As a disciple of a god, losing was unacceptable.

“Why worry? Look at Senior Huangfu’s expression. He doesn’t seem concerned at all. Maybe Sima Chenguang still has a hidden trump card,” someone said.

“Right, if Senior Huangfu isn’t worried, then why should we be? From my perspective, Sima Chenguang is intentionally giving the advantage to Su Changfeng to stage a dramatic comeback. If he easily won against Su Changfeng, how could his skill be fully appreciated? Only a powerful turnaround can prove his worth.”

“That’s absolutely it. He’s planning to defeat Su Changfeng in a way that leaves him speechless.”

Their inexplicable confidence sharply contrasted with the increasingly strained Sima Chenguang, who was nearing the breaking point.

The time was approaching midnight, yet Su Changfeng’s momentum remained strong, while Sima Chenguang felt increasingly powerless as the outcome became clear.

Su Changfeng’s abilities surpassed Sima Chenguang’s expectations. All of their previous calculations had been shattered by brute skill, broken into pieces like crushed glass.

Just then, Su Changfeng’s phone suddenly beeped with a message alert.

Why would anyone send him a message at a time like this?

As Sima Chenguang deliberately slowed his pace, Su Changfeng took out his phone.

The message contained no text, just a photo.

The photo showed Tang Qiulu and Lin Qingmeng tied up, seemingly dumped in a pile of trash, judging from the image.