A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the day when Yan Guo and Goryeo players faced off.
The Qingling Gymnasium was crowded with people and discussions abounded.
The topic of discussion is naturally around the prediction of the outcome of today's game.
Because it is Yan Country's home game, most of them are still optimistic about Jinglu.
Wang Haoran happened to be on vacation, so he, Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jing also rushed to the gymnasium, ready to take a look at the excitement.
According to the location of the tickets, Wang Haoran, Mu Zhaozhao, and Wen Jing took their seats correspondingly.
The three of them bought even seats, so they all sat together.
And it's still the front seat, close to the big screen of the live broadcast, so you can observe the situation of the game more clearly.
It's just that the competition hasn't started yet, and what's being played on the big screen are advertisements from some sponsors.
Time passed, and the time for the game was getting closer and closer.
Jing Lu and Jiang Yuner, who played chess, also appeared one after another.
Accompanying Jing Lu was a man armed with a hat, sunglasses and a mask.
Wang Haoran knew who the idiot was just by looking at his figure.
Qin Fan and Jing Lu whispered to each other, talking about something.
Wang Haoran turned on the perspective and read the words from lips.
Just 'look' Qin Fan comforted Jing Lu and said, "Don't be nervous, just do your best, don't care too much about winning or losing, just calm down."
Jing Lu took a deep breath, nodded towards Qin Fan, and cheered himself up: "I will not let down your expectations, Master, and I will definitely beat that Jiang Yuner!"
Qin Fan secretly smiled. Jing Lu's chances of winning are really pitifully low, but as a master, he couldn't say this out loud, and encouraged him on the surface:
"Come on, Master is optimistic about you."
It seems to be encouraging, but in fact, I am secretly thinking: I am optimistic that you will lose.
If not, how could he have room to play?
Wang Haoran 'watched' the two masters and apprentices talking for a while, and suddenly lost interest, turned his eyes and looked to the other side.
Accompanying Jiang Yuner to enter the arena was the middle-aged woman who followed Jiang Yuner before.
At this moment, Jiang Yun'er was in a trance, not knowing what was going on in her heart.
"Yun'er, the competition is about to start, cheer up!" The middle-aged woman reminded her in a solemn voice.
This middle-aged woman is Jiang Yuner's aunt, named Jiang Xiangmei, and is also Jiang Yuner's manager.
Ever since Jiang Yuner came back after sneaking out a few days ago, she has been in this state, even training is often distracted.
Jiang Xiangmei has been with Jiang Yuner for so long, and this is the first time she has seen Jiang Yuner. She was in such a state of mind before the match.
When Jiang Xiangmei said this, Jiang Yun'er came back slightly.
"Your goal is to become the top chess player in the world. This has been your long-standing ambition. This game cannot be lost. It is about your own honor and the honor of Korea." Jiang Xiangmei encouraged Jiang Yuner.
Jiang Yun'er nodded dully, but she was a little at a loss in her heart.
Becoming the top chess player in the world is indeed her ambition, and it is also the motivation that has always driven her forward.
But just a few days ago, she discovered that there was something more important to her than this ambition.
It is not difficult to win this game, but if you really win, you may lose other important things.
In this mood of worrying about gains and losses, the game also started.
Qin Fan and Jiang Xiangmei left the field respectively and came to the stands on the edge of the field.
Qin Fan was about to find a place to sit down, glanced around, and was suddenly attracted by a lovely beauty in the auditorium, and the quiet beauty next to him was also good-looking, after looking at it for a few seconds, he noticed Wang Haoran next to him.
Qin Fan was overjoyed secretly, and went directly to the aisle in the auditorium, "Hao Ran, you also come to watch the Go game."
Wang Haoran pouted secretly. He would not think that Qin Fan simply came to greet him.
Because, Qin Fan secretly glanced at Mu Zhaozhao next to him.
It's no wonder that Mu Zhaozhao's appearance is so cute, and he is also exceptionally outstanding in a certain aspect, which is indeed very attractive.
"Yeah, today is a holiday, so I just came to join in the fun." Wang Haoran replied.
"Won't the two next to you introduce yourself?" Qin Fan motioned to Wang Haoran to the left and right.
"These two are my classmates." Wang Haoran explained perfunctorily, not even bothering to tell Qin Fan their names.
"What's your name?" Qin Fan asked.
"Why do you have so many questions, watch the chess game quietly and don't talk, okay?" Mu Zhaozhao was very displeased with Qin Fan's scrutinizing eyes, and he couldn't help but criticize when he heard him keep beeping.
Wen Jing on the side didn't say anything, but she didn't look at Qin Fan at all, and directly regarded him as air.
Qin Fan was a little embarrassed when Mu Zhaozhao said this, but he stayed cheeky.
Coincidentally, the person next to Mu Zhaozhao received a call, as if he had something important to deal with, and left with a serious face.
Qin Fan hurriedly sat down in the empty seat next to him.
Wang Haoran narrowed his eyes. The damn protagonist's halo is at fault again...
Fortunately, Mu Zhaozhao did not want to sit next to Qin Fan, and proposed to change seats with Wang Haoran.
Wang Haoran naturally agreed.
Jing Lu and Jiang Yuner played chess on the stage built in the gymnasium.
The situation of the chess game was filmed and put on the big screen so that the audience can see it more clearly.
After tens of minutes.
"Who do you think will win?" Mu Zhaozhao asked Wang Haoran in a low voice.
"Jiang Yun'er is sure to win this game." Before Wang Haoran could speak, Qin Fan preemptively said.
"So sure, do you know Go very well?" Mu Zhaozhao sneered.
"Jing Lu, the number one chess player in the Yan Kingdom, was taught by me." Qin Fan saw an opportunity to pretend, how could he miss it.
"That can only show that Jingluqing is blue, not how powerful you are." Mu Zhaozhao said.
"Jiang Yun'er will definitely win this round, if you don't believe me, just watch it." Qin Fan didn't argue, but directly judged the situation, ready to convince Mu Zhaozhao.
Not long after, the first round ended.
As Qin Fan predicted, Jiang Yuner won the next game first.
"How?" Qin Fan asked Mu Zhaozhao a little proudly.
"It's just good luck." Mu Zhaozhao curled his lips, "If you can guess the winner or loser of the next game, then you are considered great."
The competition system is five rounds and three wins. After the first round, there will be follow-ups.
Both chess players took a short break, and the second game began.
On the chessboard, there were less than twenty pieces, and Qin Fan came to a conclusion again, "Jiang Yuner will win this game."
And the result was as Qin Fan expected.
Wang Haoran frowned. Has his beauty trick failed? This Jiang Yun'er didn't release water at all, suppressed Jing Lu to death, and didn't give him a chance at all.
"So what now?" Qin Fanyun asked with a calm smile.
"If you can guess the game correctly, I will obey you." Mu Zhaozhao snorted.
After a while, the third set began.
This time there were less than ten moves, Qin Fan immediately said:
"The ending has been decided. Goryeo's Jiang Yuner won, and Jinglu lost three times in a row."
"Bragging, you only took a few steps, and it's ridiculous for you to decide whether to win or lose." Mu Zhaozhao couldn't help but say.
"A master's move, if the chess misses, the winner or loser will be determined. After Jinglu lost three pieces, he lost the opportunity and was led by the nose by Jiang Yuner." Qin Fan, with a masterful demeanor, sighed:
"Jinglu is doomed."
Although Qin Fan's face was fully armed so that people could not see his face clearly, his voice was still very bewitching and possessed the demeanor of a master.
After Mu Zhaozhao heard it, he believed Qin Fan's words, and suddenly became speechless.
Qin Fan tilted his head, looked at Mu Zhaozhao's expression through the sunglasses, and couldn't help smiling. Then he turned his gaze to the situation on the screen.
However, thinking deeply in his mind, how could he temporarily lose focus when playing chess with Jiang Yuner after Jing Lu lost.
After a while, he finally figured out the specific plan, and grinned. When he came back to his senses, his eyes returned to focus, and he looked at the changed situation on the big screen.
Qin Fan's grinning mouth under the mask returned to normal, and his smile gradually disappeared.