In less than half a stick of incense, the chess game is over.
"Number 96 wins this round, and in the next round, number 96 versus number 97." the invigilator announced to the people in the square.
In the chess room.
Hearing this, Qiongying frowned. Isn't this the last game?
"Thank you for your advice." Luo Wanqing said politely.
"That's serious." Qiong Ying said calmly.
Luo Wanqing smiled slightly, feeling a little shocked. This person's voice was very cold, a bit cold and charming, just like the aura on her body.
Luo Wanqing had just left the chess room when she met Nangong Chen who had come to compete. She didn't know how to face him for a moment.
"Qing'er." Nangong Chen called out gracefully.
"Chen, why are you here?" Luo Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a slight smile.
"Of course I'm here to compete." Nangong Chen also smiled back. He thought there would be a barrier when facing her again, but he didn't expect that he felt particularly calm at this moment.
"Oh? Are you number ninety-seven?" Luo Wanqing was surprised. She remembered that there were only ninety-six contestants on the list, why did he suddenly come to compete?
"Yes, I'll leave first." Nangong Chen nodded and went to the chess room.
In the chess room, the boy was doing the same things he had done thousands of times, putting on new cushions, fresh cakes and fruits, and making hot tea, even though the contestants didn't drink a sip.
Qiongying looked at the person and curled her lips in a strange way. Four years ago, the boy who was arguing with her in Zhujin Tower threatened that she would never be able to turn over again. What a pity, that boy
This word was fulfilled three years ago.
Nangong Chen sat down cross-legged and raised his eyes to look at the person opposite. It was the first time he looked at her so close and he could only glimpse her eyes, which were a pair of bottomless phoenix eyes.
Qiongying turned slightly to the side, a bit lazily, but at a very slight angle, so her eyes seemed to be looking at people through the narrow corners of her eyes, as if she was casually scanning, as if she couldn't get into her eyes.
Nangong Chen's eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly. She was too cold and arrogant, and her phoenix eyes could not reflect anything.
"Would you choose white or black?"
"Whatever, you choose first." Qiongying said casually, she still has this kind of grace.
Nangong Chen raised his eyebrows. What was her tone? It was as if she was being polite and accommodating to him.
"I don't have much patience." Qiongying said lazily, a bit impatient.
Nangong Chen was a little annoyed. Seeing that the sunspot was on his side, he picked up a sunspot and dropped it.
A game started again, and more and more people gathered in the square. This year's chess competition was very exciting.
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On the attic.
"Wu Yue, wasn't it the last game just now? Who is playing chess with Han Yue now?" Jing Hao asked the question.
"How do I know? That man probably thinks highly of himself and went to challenge Xiao Qiongying!" Wu Yue said angrily. Now that Xiao Qiongying is riding a tiger, he must be very impatient. Will he beat him when he comes back?
"If you think too highly of yourself, you can tell by watching the chess game." Feng Feili said, if she didn't want to play chess with that person, no rules would be able to restrain her.
Wu Yue looked at the chess game and then asked the boy to find out who No. 97 was.
The chess room was on the fifth floor downstairs, very close. After a while, the boy came back.
"It's Nangong Chen from the Yulei School. The list is new." The boy replied.
"Is it Senior Nangong?" Jing Hao was surprised. It was Miss Luo just now, and now Senior Nangong, it had to be arousing people's imagination.
Could it be that Senior Nangong couldn't see Miss Luo's loss, so he challenged Han Yue?