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The staff hurriedly cleaned up the chess table, leaving only one table on it, and arranged the chess pieces.

Ye Wushuang and Sun Jiahao entered the stage facing each other from the left and the right.

The reporters frantically captured this scene.

The audience was also ruddy and excited.

Sun Jiahao sat in front of the chessboard, sighed and said:

"When I play chess with children, I will make chess and chess to give them a little confidence, but I will not do this to you, because you are too confident.

Overconfident, you need someone to wake you up! "

The moment Sun Jiahao sat down, his eyes were serious, and there seemed to be thousands of mountains rising from the ground behind him.

The medieval Western European-style royal city is built in it, with flags flying on the top of the city.

In front of the city gate, the king in white royal robe and the queen in white dress are both sitting on the horse.

Beside him are bishops, knights, chariots, and imperial guards who are ready to go, all dressed in white, solemn and solemn.

"Do you have that qualification?" Ye Wushuang also sat down with a cold voice.

When she sat down, flames fell from the sky and burned half of the ten thousand mountain peaks.

A new royal city is born from the ashes, and the flags are hunting and dancing.

In front of the city gate, the king is wearing a black imperial robe, and the queen is wearing a long black dress.

In front of the two of them was a neat line of black-clothed bishops, black-clothed knights, black-clothed imperial guards, and black chariots.

Stand symmetrically with the White Legion.

"Of course I have that qualification!" Sun Jiahao pushed the game.

King Bai waved his arm and issued an order, and the White Guards rushed out without hesitation.

Ye Wushuang also moved the game.

The black queen raised her hand and pointed, the black guards met the white guards, and sparks shot out when the daggers met.

Sun Jiahao moved again, Ye Wushuang moved again.

In the blink of an eye, the flames of war ignited everywhere on the chessboard, black and white intertwined everywhere, life and death were seized, and the ground was in chaos.

The battle continues with the game.

This battle is going on, and it is gradually showing highs and lows.

The White Legion retreated steadily, and the Black Legion took advantage of the victory to pursue.

In addition to black and white, fine beads of sweat ooze from Sun Jiahao's forehead, and his hands waving orders are becoming more and more hesitant.

Ye Wushuang didn't change his face, the calmness on his face seemed to be engraved in his blood and bones.

Reporters surrounded the two, taking photos from various angles.

The shining spotlight reminded Sun Jiahao:

The match will be made public.

In the distance, there seemed to be people from the chess world broadcasting live.

If he loses, the outside world will soon know about it.

Winning or losing itself is not scary, everyone will miss, but the scary thing is that the person who is about to beat him is Ye Wushuang, an 18-year-old female high school student!

What's even more frightening is that before the game, he also said that Ye Wushuang was too confident and wanted to make Ye Wushuang sober!

Isn't this slapping yourself in the face!

"Heqi, I'll give you 20." Sun Jiahao tried his best to lower his voice, for fear of being heard by outsiders.

"Disharmony." Ye Wushuang's red lips parted lightly, with a normal tone.

It is precisely because it is too normal that it is particularly abrupt.

The audience was stunned:

"Nothing? What is Ye Wushuang talking about?"

"'No draw'? Probably."

"Could it be that Ye Wushuang didn't agree to Master Sun's request for peace chess?"

"Impossible, you misheard, that's the head of the Chess Association, how could he ask for peace chess with high school students!"

The more confident the outside world is about Sun Jiahao, the more Sun Jiahao is afraid of the backlash brought about by this confidence.

"50!" He doubled the price and said in a lower voice, "As long as you are willing to draw, I can give you 50!"

"I said no draw, are you deaf?!" Ye Wushuang's black eyes flashed a trace of impatience, and his voice increased.

This time, the auditorium understood.

"Ye Wushuang is really saying 'no draw'!"

"Master Sun asked for a draw twice!"

An older mentor touched his chin: "Where have I seen this scene?"

Another instructor had a complicated tone: "Thirty years ago, in the selection of chess masters by the Chess Association, when Qin Lie played against Master Sun, Qin Lie also begged Master Sun to draw in the same way."

Feng Shui turns.

That match brought Qin Lie down from the altar.

Today's fight will only be stronger and more intense than before.

Because Qin Lie and Sun Jiahao are at least about the same age, it makes sense, unlike Ye Wushuang and Sun Jiahao, who have such a big age difference!

But what to do.

No one would have thought that the girl whose rank was not shown could be so strong that she could crush the masters of the Chess Association!

Mentioning the selection of masters back then, Sun Jiahao panicked for no reason.

He looked down at the chess game that had already been defeated, and then looked up at Ye Wushuang's eyes.

The sarcasm and contempt in the black pupil directly hit his dignity, broke his defenses, made him extremely ashamed, generated anger, slapped the table, and ordered loudly:

"I'll let you draw!"

At this moment, his rich face trembled, and a few strands of his neat and shiny hair also fell down.

Behind such viciousness is the failure and embarrassment of the loser.

Opposite him, Ye Wushuang sat in a normal posture, with an indifferent expression, without any timidity or fear.

Her slender and white hand moved her queen chess piece, and her red lips parted: "check (will)."

Queen Chess came to Sun Jiahao's King Chess.

"mate (military)." She pronounced it perfectly.

On the battlefield created by the chessboard, the black queen drew out her long sword, rode her horse and galloped, and came to the white king.

Cut him off with a single sword!

Sun Jiahao sat back down, his whole body was weak and his eyes were empty.

"Flying Bird Academy, Ye Wushuang wins!"

The referee raised his arms and shouted with a loudspeaker. The excitement in his voice was hard to describe in words!

"Clap clap clap."

Shangguan Qinglin was the first to stand up and applaud!

"Clap clap clap clap."

The audience stood up and applauded!

"Crack, click, click, click."

The reporter frantically photographed Ye Wushuang and Sun Jiahao, only regretting that he didn't have two hands!

"Queen! Queen!"

Jian Jiaoyang led the students in class seven to shout rhythmically.

"Queen! Queen!"

The students of Flying Bird Academy followed suit.

Ye Wushuang stood up slowly, and the cameras of the reporters also followed her.

She is the brightest star at this moment!

Meng Yunjing's eyes overflowed with admiration, Shen Wenyu's heart was pounding, Jian Jiaoyang and others adored her infinitely, Rong Qingru almost gritted her teeth.

This originally belonged to her cheers!

Ye Wushuang stole her things!

"I haven't lost yet..." Rong Qingru muttered to himself, turned around and staggered into the darkness.

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Today is a very interesting day for Asuka.

If before the holiday, someone asked in the forum: Will there be girls who will surpass Rong Qingru in the future?

The answer must be:

No, Goddess YYDS.

If asked after the first flag-raising ceremony at the end of the holiday, the answer would change:

Probably not, but it doesn't prevent me from admiring Ye Wushuang's appearance and strength.

If it is asked after the monthly exam and school celebration party, the answer will be different:

Ye Wushuang is pretty good, he can almost touch Rong Qingru, right?

But if you ask now, there is only one answer:

Ye Wushuang can surpass Rong Qingru!

No, she has surpassed Rong Qingru!