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At first, Good didn't take Ji Shi seriously, until the black and white chess pieces fell alternately on the chessboard, forming an intricate picture, and he slowly felt the pressure.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his fingers that were holding the chess pieces were trembling slightly. In contrast, Ji Shi was calm and composed, as if he had already anticipated such a chess game.

"You can play chess." Good's tone was affirmative.

"I never said I can't." Ji Shi gently stroked the white piece with his fingers, picked up a piece and slowly placed it on the board. He curled the corners of his lips and announced his victory with light words.

"you lose."

Good slammed the chessboard and said angrily, "This game doesn't count! I just let you win!"

Ji Shi chuckled and commented in Chinese, "The character of a chess player is like his character."

"Best of three games. If I lose, you can tell me what to do!" This was the first time Good took the initiative to challenge someone and was defeated. He felt his dignity was insulted.

"can."

At the same time, in a luxurious chess room not far away, an old man in his sixties was concentrating on studying the chess game recorded in a book, when suddenly his assistant came over to report.

The assistant knew that Master Zhu didn't like being disturbed while playing chess, but... "Master Zhu, I think you should take a look at this." He handed over a tablet with a screen of a live broadcast room on it.

"The link to this variety show has been forwarded to chess players' websites, and it's now being discussed a lot," the assistant said. "Some people are questioning your level, saying that the students you teach are flashy but not practical."

Zhu Li clapped his hands and stood up, the wrinkles on his face trembling slightly, "This brat, he causes trouble for me all day long! He doesn't work hard to improve his strength, and now an amateur is making things difficult for him! It's really shameful!"

"Master Zhu, how do you think we should deal with this?"

"Let's go and take a look." Zhu Li closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes with sharpness, "We can't afford to lose face like this."

on the square.

Ji Shi raised his hand and threw the dice, winning the game again.

Gude glared at Ji Shi and asked, "Who is your master?"

"When I was a kid, I learned a few moves from the uncles in the park. To be honest, I have many masters." Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, "Just now you said that if you lose the game of chess, you can do whatever I ask you to do."

Good suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, you have to do what you promised." Ji Shi said calmly.

"You say." Good gritted his teeth.

Ji Shi took a sip of the tea he brought with him, his eyes rolled, and an idea came to his mind, "How about this, you post a notice, just say... you are not worthy of the title of chess master, apologize to the chess players you bullied before, and apologize to the netizens in the live broadcast room for your previous reckless behavior."

"Don't go too far!" Good was so angry that he raised his hand to overturn the chess piece.

At this time, a steady voice came over, "Good, stop!"

"Teacher, why are you here?" Good instantly turned into a quail, not even daring to look the visitor in the eye.

Zhu Li put his hands behind his back, with a dignified expression on his face. He glanced at Good and scolded, "You disgraceful thing, get out of here."

Goode's face turned pale, "Teacher, did you see everything?"

Seeing that Julie frowned, Good didn't dare to say anything more and quickly stepped aside.

The program crew was stunned. They didn't expect the situation to develop to this point. Even the other party's teacher was attracted, and this master is an internationally renowned master.

"My apprentice is not very skilled, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Zhu Li spoke Chinese well, "I hope you won't be too picky with him for my sake."