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237. Schools gather 17

"There are strange things every year, and this year there are a lot of people. But the people who are the least likely to appear on the field have appeared." Jing Ao put down the booklet and went to the balcony to continue watching.

"Chen, who would win and lose in this game?" Jing Ao asked with interest.

"I don't know." Nangong Chen frowned. He naturally hoped that Qing'er would win, but judging from the current situation, Heizi gradually showed defeat.

"This game of chess has been played for half an hour. I guess, in less than half an incense stick, the winner will be decided." Jing Ao said confidently.

"How to say it?" Nangong Chen raised his eyebrows. Qing'er would lose, but he would not lose so early. He was still very confident in Qing'er's chess skills.

"I don't know what the lady of the Luo family is. Based on my understanding of Han Yueqiongying, if she is sure to win, she will not spend too much time on it. It can be understood that she is too confident and too arrogant, so

When she saw the opponent gradually losing, she felt that this game of chess could no longer attract her interest and would end the game quickly."

"I also guessed Han Yueqiongying so much, but I know Qing'er better. She will not admit defeat easily. Even if she knows she will lose, she will still turn the tide. She will fight to the last soldier. She is a very tough woman." Nangong Chen

Said.

"Oh? So, then this game of chess is not about who wins and who loses, but about the toughness of the lady of the Luo family. Can she last until half a stick of incense and how fast the Han Yueqiongying is." Jing Ao looked at it.

Look at my friend and said with a meaningful meaning.

Nangong Chen frowned and then said to the follower behind him: "Add a list to the chess game, Nangong Chen, go quickly."

The follower was surprised, then nodded and said, "Yes, young master." After speaking, go downstairs quickly.

"Haha, Chen, aren't you going to play chess with Han Yue Qiongying? If you lose, you will lose face." Jing Ao laughed twice.

Nangong Chen's face darkened, he did not answer, and continued to watch the chess game.

…………

On another tall building.

The man in black robe stood tall, full of madness and evil spirits all over his body. He was wearing a silver mask and couldn't see his expression clearly. His sharp black eyes looked at the chess game in the distance, his expression flashed and dark.

"Let's check who the person playing chess is."

"Yes, master." The guard responded and hurried downstairs.

When the chess game was about to end, the guards came back.

"Return to the master, the No. 15 is Luo Wanqing from the Yubing Academy Department, and the No. 96 is the Han Yueqiongying from the Art Department."

Helian Jiuge was shocked and angry, his eyes were locked tightly on the fifth floor of the tower in the distance, and there was a bamboo curtain inside. She was inside?

When did she come back? She didn't tell him!

She left a year ago, and he thought she would come back to Lance College after her month-long vacation.

After a few nights of visits to Jinlanyuan, he couldn't find her, but he didn't wait until she came back! How could he not be angry!

After sending someone to inquire, she found out that she still has subordinates in Jinlanyuan and was just off school, so she would definitely come back.

"If you add a list to the chess game, you will have to go to the next game."

The guard was surprised, a little panicked, and a little embarrassed, and said, "Master, I'm afraid I can't be in the next game, can I be in the next game?"

"Hmm?" Helian Jiuge raised his sword eyebrows, and an unhappy lazy voice overflowed.

"When my subordinates were inquiring, a new list was added to the chess competition, which was Nangong Chen, who designated the next game. This person is the student representative of the competition." The guard said with a tough bullet.

The implication is to compete with the student representative for the next game, but it cannot be fought for.

Helian Jiuge's face changed, and the dark eyes were full of cold light, on the eve of the storm.

"If Nangong Chen loses, it's in the next game. If Nangong Chen wins..., it's in the next game." Helian Jiuge hooked Xie Si's lips.

When she wins, he will play chess with her; when Nangong Chen wins, he will see how much strength the person who won her is.

"Yes, master." The guards were pardoned and hurried downstairs.


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