After guessing Luo Qing's psychology, several people laughed dryly, not daring to praise Muxia's appearance anymore, and turned around and said: "Mucha has nothing to be proud of, when the chess game is over, she will get out of here!"

"That's it, Qing'er, we won't be able to see this eye-catching guy then, and now I'm starting to miss her bouncing around. ”

"Tsk, if you meet Qing'er in the first round, it's over. Qing'er's chess teacher is Mr. Zhong, the founder of the Elite Club, and Mucha will be killed by her before she takes two steps. ”

"Of course, I think in the whole venue, the only ones who can compare with our Qing'er are Mr. Ying and Ye Shao, the champions of last year's national competition. You compare Mucha with Qing'er, this is looking down on Qing'er. ”

When Luo Qing heard this, the frost on her face melted and she smiled again.

At the annual elite meeting, her goal is to defeat the Night Lord and make the Night Lord look up to her, but unfortunately every time she doesn't have the opportunity to play against the Night Lord in the end, she loses to Mr. Ying.

She had been practicing hard for a year last year, and this year, she should have the opportunity to occupy Mr. Shengying and play against the Night Boss.

Luo Qing's mood slowly calmed down.

She can't be distracted by Mucha too much, Mucha is cannon fodder, her real opponent is Mr. Ying!

Thinking of this, Luo Qing told a few little sisters that she was tired, and then went to the balcony where no one was there and quietly watched Mr. Ying's Open Championship video in the past year.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles.

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On the other hand, Mucha was taken by the Night Lord to meet several domestic elite bigwigs, and one of the famous detectives made Mucha pay special attention.

She went out of her way to ask for the other party's contact information, planning to contact the other party after the banquet was over.

And soon, the chess wheel battle began.

The opponents in the first round are determined by drawing lots.

Coincidentally, the opponent drawn by Mucha was one of Luo Qing's sisters.

Those who can come to the elite club are actually not ordinary people, and they have little to do with the status of celebrities.

When the night master saw the sign in her hand, he couldn't help but say worriedly: "If you feel unsure, I can talk to the organizer now." ”

"No, I don't. Mucha clenched the skewer in his hand, and his expression was extremely calm.

Seeing her like this, the Night Lord didn't say anything more, and after saying "come on", he walked to the chessboard table he had drawn.

When Mucha found her chessboard table, Luo Qing's sister was already sitting in front of the chessboard.

The girl's name is Zhao Jiexing, and when she saw Muxia, the corners of her mouth rose disdainfully, and she said with a difficult look: "Ouch, why are you, Muxia." Do I need to teach you the basic rules of chess?"

As soon as Zhao Jiexing's words fell, the people at the chess table next to him looked at him in surprise.

- I can't believe that there are people in this room who don't even know the basic rules of chess.

How do such people get into the venue?

Those people couldn't help but look at Muxia's face, and when they saw that amazing face, everyone suddenly realized that they had come in by brushing their faces.

It's true that there are few nights, and isn't it a shame to bring someone who doesn't even know the basic rules of chess to a banquet?

Mucha didn't care about other people's opinions at all, her gaze met Zhao Jiexing's eyes calmly and deeply, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, I understand." ”

Zhao Jiexing laughed mockingly.

She didn't think that Mucha, a country man, could play chess, but that he was just a dead duck with a hard mouth.

However, is this really the case?