The look on Luo Qing's face became more and more solemn.

In the battle record on the blackboard, Mucha, like her, has always been the winner, without a single defeat.

A panic welled up in her heart.

In the first game, although she also had a bad premonition, this premonition was not very strong, and she was more contemptuous of Mucha in her heart.

But now, this premonition was so strong that her heart was beating very fast at the moment.

Luo Qing couldn't stand still, and asked the organizer for a video of Mucha playing chess - every game, the chess game of each chess table will be recorded in the form of video.

She wanted to see how powerful Mucha really was.

After a while, Luo Qing sped up the video and finished watching.

Although Mucha has won consecutive victories, the opponents he encountered are not very strong, and Mucha's chess skills are actually very ordinary, and he can't see that he is a master at all.

According to these videos, Luo Qing is very sure that with Muxia's level, she will never be able to win against her.

It was she who was too cautious and looked down on Mucha.

Mucha was, at best, an ordinary chess player with good luck.

Luo Qing let out a long breath of turbidity, and the solemn look on her face dissipated.

She knew that Mucha could not be a chess master.

It's because she cares too much about this competition, she is a little frightened, and she feels scared at all.

Luo Qing closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, and her emotions finally calmed down completely.

It didn't take long for the wheel battle to reach the final.

By the time of the finals, there were only eight contestants left.

Ye Si Jue against a lawyer, Mr. Ying against a professional chess player, and a pair who are also chess masters.

And Mucha ...... To Luo Qing!

Several little sisters cheered for Luo Qing.

"Qing'er, kill her in twenty steps!"

"Don't, I see, Qing'er, you better take your time and consume her!"

"It's a shame that I didn't face Mucha before, and she was really lucky, and she didn't face any masters until the final. ”

Luo Qing was also a little fluttery by her little sister.

In addition, she watched the videos of Mucha's previous games, and she didn't take Mucha seriously at all at the moment.

She couldn't help but take advantage of the fact that there was no one around Muxia, reached out and patted Muxia's shoulder and said, "I can't see it, it turns out that you really know how to play chess." ”

"Thank you. Mucha was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was not the slightest emotion in her eyes.

"Hey-" Luo Qing sighed and said, "But it's a pity, this time you are against me, I don't have a chance to play against Mr. Ying and Ye Shao." ”

"Oh?"

Mucha raised her chin and asked with a half-smile at Luo Qing's gaze, "Are you sure?"

When Mucha looked at a person seriously, there was a faint starlight in his eyes, so dazzling that people were ashamed of themselves.

Luo Qing's confidence just now somehow suddenly became insufficient.

Probably, Muxia's aura was too strong and suppressed her.

This feeling made her whole body irritable.

She didn't want to pretend anymore, so she said directly in a cold voice: "Do you know who my chess teacher is?"

"Who?" asked Mucha nonchalantly.

Luo Qing snorted and said proudly: "The domestic chess world, has Mr. Zhong heard of it?"

“...... Who?" The corners of Mucha's mouth twitched.

Her old apprentice???

Luo Qing thought that Mucha had never heard of this big man, so she rolled her eyes disdainfully and said: "Sure enough, he is a half-hung monk, and he has never even heard of Mr. Zhong's name! Let's just put it this way, even the founder of this annual elite meeting is Mr. Zhong." You don't even know him, why are you attending this banquet?"