School Flower's Perspective Berserker

Chapter 344 Crazy Capital
"what do you mean……"

Mr. Kang spoke vaguely, but Xu Fan could vaguely hear that among the contestants this time, there was an opponent who was Xia Yanyu's old enemy.

"That kid is also a genius."

Mr. Kang smiled bitterly, and said: "For three consecutive years, losing to that kind of evildoer is a person, and there will be psychological shadows."

"It's really not easy for this kid to win..."

"Okay, stop talking, let's go in and watch chess."

Elder Kang sighed, then walked in with a smile.

Xu Fan silently glanced at Mr. Kang's back, pondered for a long time, and then walked in.

"Oppa..."

Returning to his seat, he saw that Fenghuang looked at him with a resentful expression.

"What? Are you bored?"

This woman obviously couldn't stand this dull atmosphere anymore, Xu Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw her uncomfortable face, "Isn't this what you want to come?"

"Ugh..."

"Who knew it would be so boring..."

Fenghuang curled his lips depressedly, and with a smirk, he leaned into Xu Fan's ear and said, "Ouba, I think this place is quite big, or you can find a room where there is no one there."

"When you find it, call me over there. When the time comes, let's..."

Fenghuang smiled at himself bewitchingly, Xu Fan saw it, and grinned without a smile on his face.

"Don't think about it."

Xu Fan is not fooled.

The ghost knows what purpose this woman is holding.

"Since you're here, just watch it honestly."

It can be seen from this that Phoenix's purpose seems to have nothing to do with Xia Yanyu's life. Xu Fan glared at him, and then concentrated on watching the game projected on the big screen.

To be honest, he was indeed a little curious as to who it was who had defeated Xia Yanyu three times in a row.

While looking at the screen, he looked at the players in the field, and after a short while, Xu Fan found someone.

For this tournament, the players invited, regardless of whether they are Chinese or Korean, are all well-known chess players.

Generally speaking, there is not much difference in the level. In such a game, it is reasonable to say that one should concentrate and deal with the opponent's chess player wholeheartedly in order to ensure that one does not lose.

But at the moment, there was just one person in the field, who seemed careless.

Casual, maybe not enough to describe his arrogance at the moment.

Facing the opponent sitting in front of him at this moment, his attitude was very disdainful, and he didn't even look at him.

When the opponent made a sound, snorting coldly, he dropped the chess piece and waited for the opponent's response.

It was as if the opponent in front of him didn't need him to play a well-thought-out chess game at all.

On the other hand, his opponent was forced to sweat profusely in the face of his ultimate move.

Every move of chess needs to be thought for a long time before making a move like walking on thin ice.

"Hmph, is this stick?"

Through the screen, it can be seen that the opponent of the stick player is falling into the trap set by him step by step.

Xu Fan sized him up and nodded involuntarily.

Indeed, at this age and at this level, he can be called a monster.

Although they are proud, they do have the capital of arrogance.

Thinking back on Xia Yanyu's level, Xu Fan immediately understood why Mr. Kang was so worried.

……

The game is still going on, and many players have already lost, and the number of players in the field has been reduced by half.

The player Kang Lao called monstrous, he has never looked at his opponent in the eyes until now.

The eyes are always on one person.

Xia Yanyu.

Obviously, in this China-Korea competition, there is only one opponent he is looking forward to, and that is Xia Yanyu.

Maybe it was because of his impatience, and he wanted to step Xia Yanyu under his feet again, but he saw this strong player directly overturned the chessboard in front of him.

"This this?"

"Is it a rematch? Is it a rematch?"

The Chinese player who had been killed by him so early that he could wipe off the sweat from his forehead looked excitedly at the referee.

Obviously, he had no chance of winning the game of chess just now.

Only by replaying such a game, can there be some vitality.

"Huh? Another game?"

"One more game, do you think that with your level, you can beat me?"

Having participated in international competitions for many years, although the Chinese of this stick has a bit of an accent, it can barely be heard.

This will only see him looking at his opponent with contempt.

"you you!"

Obviously, he didn't expect that this contestant from South Korea would be so arrogant. The Chinese contestant would turn red with anger, point at him, and be speechless.

"Why? Can you still refuse to accept it?"

"Do you have this qualification?"

Seeing his opponent lower his head under his contempt, the South Korean player snorted contemptuously and looked at everyone around him.

"My name is Pu Yeji. Everyone here is a Go lover. I believe you have heard my name."

In the past few years, he has repeatedly won the championship in international competitions. The name Pu Yeji is indeed a famous name in the Go circle.

Coupled with his flamboyant personality, this will be known as a name, and indeed everyone will recognize it.

Pu Yeji was obviously very satisfied with his popularity, and now he gave a smug smile with the corners of his mouth slanted.

"My Korean nation has always been a state of etiquette. Logically speaking, I shouldn't say such things."

"It's just that I really can't bear it..."

With one foot on the stool, Park Yeji said, "Why do you want to find such a good player to play against me?"

"This is simply an insult to me."

"What did you say!"

The contestant standing opposite, how could he bear to hear him complain like this?

This is slapping oneself in the face in front of everyone!
"Hey, don't be angry."

Regarding the anger of the Chinese players, Park Yeji just smiled.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at all the players present, then smiled and said, "I'm not targeting you."

"I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish."

"Fuck! You bastard! What are you talking about!"

"His grandma's, kind, you try to say it again?"

Park Yeji's words immediately aroused public outrage, not only the contestants, but also many spectators who were watching the match, stood up with the national curse.

"Tsk tsk tsk, to be honest, are you still not happy?"

Pu Yeji squinted and smiled, not afraid.

He looked at the crowd and hummed, "People like me are indeed crazy, but I'm sorry, but I have the capital to be crazy."

"Everyone here, is there anyone in my age group who is my opponent?"

"Ok?"

Pu Yeji's words can be summed up as Mo BB, if you have the guts, come to a game with me.

His strength really made it impossible for everyone to challenge him...

After suppressing everyone, Pu Yeji smiled, and looked at Xia Yanyu who was at the side.

"Miss Xia, in my opinion, we should fight for the first place directly?"

"After winning you last year, I haven't abused a beautiful chess player like you for a year."

(End of this chapter)