Chapter 840 Before the game.

Lao Xu, did you go as a thief last night? Why didn’t you sleep well? Zhendu and others took Xu Ziling to the Hot Spring Plaza of the Food Pedestrian Street, and there was a venue in front of the square; the human-machine war was held in the venue.

Come on, invite our great hero Xu Ziling! A sunny and beautiful woman grabbed the microphone and a recorder and waved to Xu Ziling; there were several photographers carrying video equipment around her; it was obvious that Xu Ziling was once again sold by Zhendu and the others for their beauty.

Tang Zhendu! You……Xu Ziling never expected that he had already made so much money for Zhendu and the others; as a result, they were still so bad-hearted when they saw a woman, they couldn't control their dog-licking heart that had nowhere to rest.

Report to the beautiful woman Yang, Lao Xu has been tied up. Zhendu ran up to find the other party to seek credit.

Xu Ziling said why they were so excited to lift themselves up and carry them to the hot spring square when they got up this morning. It turned out that they were going to bring Xu Ziling to the female reporter.

Thank you, next time I invite you out for dinner. The female reporter patted Zhendu’s shoulder and said with a smile.

You're welcome, then Old Xu; you'll accept the interview with the beautiful girl here, and we'll go to the venue to wait for you first. Zhendu and others threw Xu Ziling to the female reporter, and then happily took the VIP ticket given by Xu Ziling to enter the venue first.

I'll take you monkey! You deserve to be single and be a spare tire tool for life! Xu Ziling secretly cursed Zhendu in his heart.

So, Xu Ziling’s great hero; two years have passed, do you still remember me? The female reporter looked at Xu Ziling with a smile and asked.

Remember, on Christmas Eve two years ago; Yang Momo and Yang Da reporters from Green Light TV, didn’t I ask you to interview you once again? Did you bother me again? Xu Ziling said with an unhappy look on his face.

Don’t say that, brother Ziling; did I give me a phone number last time, sister? You haven’t called me for more than two years. I hope we can become friends with such a relationship between public figures and journalists.

No, no, I have enough friends; if you want to make friends, please find someone else, right? Don’t waste time with me. Xu Ziling is always someone who is about to retire, so it is naturally impossible to make friends at this time.

Then you can answer a few of my interview questions? Yang Momo looked at Xu Ziling and said with a smile.

Can I say no? Xu Ziling smiled bitterly. The venue was the place for the human-machine war; and outside there were countless reporters. Xu Ziling is now surrounded by Yang Momo from Green Light TV. People outside Green Light TV are also staring at Xu Ziling with fear. Once Xu Ziling ends the interview with Yang Momo, there is no doubt that they will rush forward.

Brother Ziling, men can’t say no. Come on, I only have a few questions; just answer honestly, our Green Light TV station will send someone to escort you into the venue. Yang Momo smiled and handed the microphone to Xu Ziling.

The first question is, I would like to ask whether you have any chance of winning against the artificial intelligence AlphaGo this time? Or Xu Ziling, who thinks he will lose and who win today's game?

I don’t know. Xu Ziling said angrily.

Don’t know? Yang Momo opened her eyes wide and glared at Xu Ziling.

I am not a prophet, so how can I know what hasn't happened? Xu Ziling said impatiently.

Then you can predict it. Yang Momo asked.

Predict? Then I just predict it casually. Xu Ziling raised an eyebrow and said with a malicious smile.

It doesn't matter, it's just a prediction anyway; it doesn't mean anything.

Then I predict that I defeated Alphago at the beginning of the game, and the first five minutes of the game, Alphago abandoned his son and surrendered; in the later game, Alphago directly admitted defeat because of his setbacks in confidence. Xu Ziling said nonsense.

What kind of prediction is yours? This is absolutely impossible, right? It is better to say that it is a dream than a prediction. Yang Momo wishes to slap Xu Ziling in the face to make him sober.

If you say you can make a prediction casually, then I will make a prediction casually. Xu Ziling innocently spread his hands.

OK, then the next question; Xu Ziling, do you think you will be nervous when playing against Alphago, who once defeated Ke Jie, the world's number one? Yang Momo changed the question, the question just now was the only one who predicted that he would win three to zero.

Oh my god, isn’t it just a game? It’s not that if you lose, you have to lose a lot of money or you will die if you lose. Will you still be nervous? Can you stop adding a show to yourself? Xu Ziling said sarcastically.

Haha, that's just that I won't be nervous, right? Yang Momo suppressed the urge to beat Xu Ziling and said with great professionalism.

Then the last question: If you win (lose) against AlphaGo, what will you do next.

If you win, you will be invincible and retire directly. If you lose, it will prove that I still have room for improvement and will work hard to improve my skills in the future. Xu Ziling saw that it was the last question and quickly answered it seriously.

OK, then today's temporary interview ends here; see you next time we have time.

It would be better not to see you again. Xu Ziling left such a sentence and slipped into the venue.
Chapter completed!