Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 558 Observation
On the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan's face was serious for a moment, while the faces of the people of Southern Chu who watched the battle outside the battle platform were ugly.

There are only two people left in Zhongnan Chu in the quarterfinals, Chen Zihan and Ye Siyuan.

But at this time, both of them met the two dark horses who turned out in this war chess battle.

If Ying Baoyue was the dark horse in the first half, then Mo Hua was the dark horse in the second half.

Chen Zihan is Jiang Yuanyuan's right-hand man, and Ye Siyuan... Although the Ye family does not count as his help, Nan Chu has already fallen behind in this elementary ceremony, so the more practitioners who can stay on the field, the better.

What's more, in the case of three people staying in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"The person who draws lots seems to have changed." Tuoba Xun suddenly said from the side.

"That's right," Ji Jiashu said lightly, "I found someone to replace it."

Jiang Yuanyuan's fingers moved slightly on his side, and he looked at the boy who didn't waver at all even though the people from his own country were unlucky in signing.

Just now, the midfielder Ji Jiashu left for a while, and from a distance, it seemed that he had an argument with Mr. Mengyang, so it turned out that he was going to do this.

I don't know if it's because he mentioned the lottery before.

But no matter what, this person solved the matter right away, and his care and execution were outrageous.

Just looking at the results of He Lancheng's lottery, I don't know how far he has solved it.

"Replacing the lottery at the right time is conducive to fairness," Ji Jiashu said. "Before, our side didn't think carefully, and we will change the lottery every round."

Although what he really wanted to fight for just now was the draw of lots by the practitioners themselves, but Mr. Mengyang refused because it was not in line with the tradition.However, even if the cultivator draws lots by himself, the lottery box may be tampered with, and now only more lottery drawers can be replaced.

He has done what he can do, the next thing to look at is her strength.

Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and raised his head.

The girl who sat with her knees hugged on the side of the chessboard carved in the dirt in the Qing'an Courtyard back then has come here.

There was a lot of darkness in the audience, but Ji Jiashu could clearly see Ji Qingyuan, Ji Ange, Gui Chen, Gui Li, Chen Zichu, Xu Yishan, and Zhao Guang in it.

Both Ji Ange and Guili clenched their hands tightly in front of their chests. The teenagers pretended to have nothing to do and looked around with their hands behind their backs, but their eyes betrayed their nervousness.

And all of them are looking at one direction at this moment.

Ji Jiashu looked at Ying Baoyue who was quietly boarding the chess table.

She has gone farther than any of them imagined.

A whole day and a half, after eighteen hours, her eyes were black and blue that couldn't be concealed, but the eyes above the black and black were wide open, big and bright, astonishingly bright, as if burning a raging flame.

A flame that burns forever without sleep.

"The chess game begins!"

Under the second scorching sun, the eight-player chess game began.

There are only four chessboards in the audience, and the people who were originally dazzled no longer have to worry about which chessboard to look at.

Of course the eye-catcher has always been the number one chessboard.

Starting from the quarter-finals, the time of the chess game has been almost unlimited, and each chess player has two hours of long exam time.

Although everyone's face can't hide the fatigue, but since this chess game, almost every practitioner has frequently taken long exams, and the time for playing chess has been significantly longer, and sometimes it takes less than half an hour for the next move.

The four games of chess are progressing very slowly.

Except for those who just came in the morning, many onlookers who had been standing all night were drowsy, and only some practitioners who had just been eliminated could still hold on.

"An Ge, if you're sleepy, go down the mountain." Ji Qingyuan from the audience looked at Ji Ange who was holding on.On the one hand, Guili has already fallen asleep leaning on Guichen.

"No, I want to stay till the end," Ji Ange rubbed his reddened eyes and said, "Brother, I'm also a seventh-rank practitioner."

That woman of the same level as her was still fighting on the stage, but she couldn't even stand watching from the sidelines, what a matter.

She looked up at Ying Baoyue who was sitting by the chessboard, sometimes she really wondered if that woman was really ranked seventh.How strong is that woman's will to last until now.The chess game does not seem to be over yet.

"Brother, it feels like everyone's chess moves have slowed down a lot this time." Looking at Ying Baoyue who was holding the chess silently on the stage, Ji Ange asked.It was the first time she had seen Ying Baoyue use the long test time.

This young girl has always been taking three breaths, so fast that one even wonders when she was thinking.

But in the battle with Chen Zihan, Ying Baoyue slowed down, and sometimes it took a quarter of an hour to put down one hand.

Of course, her most thinking time is a quarter of an hour. Compared with her, the thinking time of other chess players is much longer.

Ji Ange felt that the performance of the eight players on the stage was completely different from the previous chess game.

Obviously becoming the top eight, it should be the time of the spring breeze, but the eight people on the stage did not have the slightest expression of relaxation.The style of chess changed from sharp to thick, several people looked dignified, and the flow of time seemed to slow down around them.

In Ji Ange's mind, the quarterfinals should have been more intense.

"This is the real quarterfinal match," Ji Qingyuan said quietly, looking at the solemn atmosphere in front of him.

"A master duel, the slightest loss, the difference is a thousand miles."

The moment he spoke, the same words sounded beside Ji Jiashu and Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform.

Ji Jiashu looked at Tuoba Xun who was speaking beside him.

Jiang Yuanyuan was also complaining that the chess game was too slow just now, when he heard Tuoba Xun's words, his voice paused.

"It's at this point that caution is needed."

Tuoba Xun smiled and said, "Tell me something that the Second Highness doesn't like to hear, remember that you stopped at the top 32 in the war chess match back then?"

Jiang Yuanyuan nodded, because he ran out hiding his identity. After losing, he left and returned to the palace, and did not watch the next chess game.

"This year's quarterfinals are not bad," Tuoba Xun said with a smile, "Although they are not as scary as ours at that time, they are all cautious and steady kids."

"Am I right? Second Young Master Ji?" He asked Ji Jiashu after finishing speaking.

"En." Ji Jiashu replied.

"Our year..." Jiang Yuanyuan was a little surprised when he heard the words, and then smiled helplessly, "The top eight back then was so simple and scary."

It's just terrifying.

He was indeed defeated when he was 32 people back then, but he didn't feel that there was anything unwilling. After all, it depends on who was left at that time.

Although he didn't watch the following chess game, he was secretly dumbfounded when he got the top eight list in the palace.

Needless to say Ji Jiashu and Tuoba Xun, the two monsters, Yeluhua from the Northern Wei Dynasty and that brat Hou Liao Fenghuajun entered the top eight at that time.The subsequent semi-finals were fought between these four.

"I won't talk about the quarterfinals. I remember that in the semifinals, Chunhua, you bet against Yeluhua, and Tuoba, you bet against Fenghua." Jiang Yuanyuan sighed, "Only the two of you can beat the other two. "

Although this year's Meng Shi, Ye Siyuan, Chen Zihan and others are considered to be somewhat famous, they are far from being comparable to those four people back then.

But at this time, Tuoba Xun compared the top eight of this session with the top eight of the previous session.

This is about a group of people, not just one person.

Ji Jiashu heard the words and looked at the person in the wheelchair beside him, "It seems that there are many practitioners you are optimistic about."

"Let's not talk about others, this Young Master Chen is doing well," Tuoba Xun said quietly, "It can be seen that he specializes in layout."

"Is it the strongest wind magician among the younger generation?" He smiled and said, "This wide field of vision... has the taste of an observer."

"Observer?" Jiang Yuanyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, "You're talking about the one from Hou Liao..."

"That's right, I didn't expect people from Southern Chu to have heard of that name," Tuoba Xun said with a smile, "Maybe that person will have a successor."

observer.

Ji Jiashu's eyes froze when he heard this.

This is another name, on the Mountain Sea Continent, it only belongs to one person.

The master of the mountain ghost in the later Liao Kingdom, the strongest wind magician who has never been seen before or since in the land of mountains and seas.

As a very special existence of the Son of God.

He has another name.

That is, observers across the continent.

　Wind Mage is really special.

　　If it is in the game, it is actually very close to the existence of the Archmage, and Gandalf in the Lord of the Rings also feels this way.

　　Sacrificing combat power but gaining other skills.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)