Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 560 Victory

Chapter 560 Victory
While the chess game between Ying Baoyue and Chen Zihan was still going on, the end bell rang suddenly on another chessboard.

"Someone finished downloading? Who is so fast?" Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform asked in surprise.

Judging by the duration of the chess game, this is not fast...

Ji Jiashu looked at him speechlessly.

But I don't know if it's because Ying Baoyue's chess game is not over yet, at this time someone finishes playing first, which makes people feel that the speed is extraordinarily fast.

"This is the first time someone ended up in front of that princess, right?" Tuoba Xun laughed, "Ah Sheng, help me find out who it is."

Not only the examiners on the high stage, but everyone around the stage looked at No.1 who ended the battle in the quarterfinals.

"No. [-] chessboard, the winner is Mo Hua of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Accompanied by the examiner's shout, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment.Especially people from Southern Chu, even their eyeballs are about to fall off.

Because Mo Hua's opponent is that noble son.

"That kid named Mo Hua won?"

"This... Young Master Ye actually lost?"

Even though the four chessboards were not close together, Ying Baoyue could feel the fluctuation of true energy from the violent anger of the cultivator over there when he sat on the edge of the chessboard.

"Ye... Mr. Ye can't do this..."

"This chessboard is made of stone, and you can't lift it..."

Not far away came the panicked voices of the Nanchu examiners, and Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that Ye Siyuan was too angry because he lost the chess and wanted to flip the chessboard.But her momentary distraction was not because of Ye Siyuan's childish behavior, but because of the person who defeated Ye Siyuan.

With Ye Siyuan's domineering behavior, if he loses the game or loses to such an unknown pawn, after losing, he is not the first to quibble, ridicule or even distort the facts, but is so angry that he wants to throw the table, then there is only one possibility.

That was the chess game just now, he lost completely, and there was no possibility of denying the comeback.

"Ye Siyuan really hasn't made much progress after so many years." Tuoba Xun laughed while listening to Wang Zhusheng's dictation of the farce of the chessboard on the high platform.

Ji Jiashu's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at the man with a relaxed expression.

Tuoba Xun needs others to report his moves in order to know what others have played. All along, he asked Wang Zhusheng to report not just one game, but several games.

When playing fast chess, Wang Zhusheng followed one game after another, and the speed of speech was as fast as fighting, and most people couldn't hear it clearly, let alone memorize it.It's really hard to imagine so many tricks on different chessboards in one breath, how this person doesn't fight in his head when he hears it.

But there are fewer chessboards in the quarter-finals, and the players play slowly, so Wang Zhusheng's report sounds much simpler.Among them, Ji Jiashu discovered that Tuoba Xun had only asked Wang Zhusheng to report three games of chess.

Only in the match between Mo Hua and Ye Siyuan, Tuoba Xun didn't let Wang Zhu be promoted, as if he had no interest in this group, and seemed to know the final victory or loss long ago.

"Did you know that Mo Hua could win?" Ji Jiashu asked calmly.

"Huh?" Tuoba Xun was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and said, "I don't have such supernatural powers. You want to ask why I don't listen?"

"I don't listen because I hate the chess style of Mr. Ye," Tuoba Xun said lightly, "Plus that Mr. Mo is not a disciple of Beihan Pavilion, so I have to listen to him for what he plays chess."

Mo Hua is indeed not a disciple of Beihan Pavilion, and everyone has always had the impression that he is just a follower of his stepson Meng Shi in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Before the medical and drug battle, there was He Lancheng's accident in the front, and the result was achieved in one breath.Therefore, everyone didn't have a real sense of his strength. At this time, seeing him become the first practitioner to enter the semi-finals, everyone was really shocked.

"I didn't expect him to finish the game the fastest... What is the origin of this kid surnamed Mo?"

"Is there a family surnamed Mo in the Northern Wei Dynasty? Probably not..."

"It's actually faster than the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty..."

Everyone was discussing, Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform looked at Ye Siyuan, who was angrily half pulled and half persuaded to step down by the examiner and military officer, and looked at the Northern Wei boy opposite him who was indifferent to everything and had no joy of victory on his face, and frowned tightly.

"I didn't expect him to be the biggest dark horse at the end of the elementary ceremony." Jiang Yuanyuan said lightly.

The nameless boy from the Northern Wei Dynasty looks like he is indifferent to the world, but in fact he is a god who blocks and kills gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

It really makes people wonder why such a practitioner was not famous before.

"It seems that he is going to accompany the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty to the last moment." At this moment, Ji Jiashu looked at Mo Hua's figure and said quietly.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuanyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and was about to ask what the words meant when a bell rang again in the air.

Another chess game is over.

"The winner is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Meng Shi!"

Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly turned his head to look at the stage, looking at the thin figure who stood up from the chessboard and walked towards Mo Hua.

"Meng Shi also won." He took a deep breath, "In this way, half of the top four are from the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"More than that." At this time, Tuoba Xun said with a smile.

As if in response to his words, the bell rang again.

It is indeed more than that, after all, no matter who wins a game, it will be the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But in the end it was the man who won.

"Chessboard No. [-], the winner is He Lancheng of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

There was still no suspense in this match, but when He Lancheng stood up, the entire northerners beside the battle stage were all erupting.

"My God! The Northern Wei Dynasty has three of the top four!"

"This year's war chess battle is indeed the top of our Northern Wei Dynasty!"

The surrounding atmosphere was jubilant, and the forest became extremely noisy for a while.A small group of people under the stage frowned, and several people on the examiner's platform also frowned, and they all looked in the same direction at this moment.

"Wait, there is still a chess game that is not over yet."

In the midst of the commotion, a small voice finally sounded.The originally excited crowd gradually quieted down, looking at the only remaining game of chess on the battle stage.

In the midst of countless noises and enthusiasm, the boys and girls on the opposite side of the chessboard were unmoved, just playing chess quietly.

The hustle and bustle of the surrounding world seems to be completely unable to get close to that chessboard.

There was a special atmosphere between the two.

"How many hands?" Jiang Yuanyuan clenched his fists and asked.

"270 Two." Ji Jiashu said.

"These two people..." Jiang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and looked at the figure beside the chessboard, really speechless.

He really couldn't find words to describe the atmosphere between the two.

"Compared to playing chess, these two people are more like sitting in meditation." At this moment, Tuoba Xun chuckled.

At first glance, the chess game between these two people seems to be peaceful, but if you taste it carefully, you can see a terrible sense of entanglement.

The atmosphere is not peaceful at all but stagnant.

If it is said that Chen Zihan is a big tree and vines that focus on laying down iron walls and putting their roots into every corner of the chessboard.

Then that girl is like a wild beast that is temporarily at a disadvantage, retracting her sharp claws and lowering her body, and she reserves her strength and is always ready to deliver a fatal blow.

The girl clung tightly to her opponent, waiting with terrifying patience for the opportunity to turn around.

This chess game looked calm, but to Chen Zihan who was sitting by the chessboard, every minute and every second of this chess game should actually be thrilling.

Because he should be able to feel most clearly that the girl sitting opposite him has been waiting.

Waiting for the moment when his body and spirit lose control due to unbearable pressure.

No one is iron-clad. In such a long game, anyone can make mistakes.Even the three who had entered the semi-finals had made more or less mistakes in the chess game.

Small mistakes are not fatal.

But Chen Zihan couldn't make mistakes.

Because the chess style of the girl sitting opposite him is second to none.

It is impossible for a person not to make mistakes, but in this game of war chess, there was a practitioner who made zero mistakes.

That's her.

This tenacity even touched Tuoba Xun's vicious and ruthless heart to some extent.

People who were originally cheering for other victorious chess players outside the court, and even ridiculed the girl whose winning speed was not as fast as before, were all affected in the end.

One move, one step at a time, every crisp knocking sound of chess pieces.

Ji Jiashu wiped the sweat that flowed down his chin, only to feel that the surrounding atmosphere became extremely hot.

This summer has become even hotter because of the existence of that girl.

And just when Ying Baoyue No.40 forced the sunspot into the chess eye four times, a gap finally appeared in the thick wall of wind.

Chen Zihan closed his eyes.

The boy reached out to the chess table and tightly grasped the edge of the chess table.

"I lost."

When the bell rang, the stunned people around didn't notice for a moment, and they followed their hearts and burst into cheers regardless of national boundaries.

Then, when everyone was embarrassed by his agitated behavior just now, Ying Baoyue supported the chess table and stood up.

Ji Jiashu stood on the high platform, quietly watching the slender figure with infinite power.

She won.

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(End of this chapter)

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