For his father's plan, Zhou Lin has always worked very hard to help complete it, and this time it was the same.

Although Zhou Lin is only 18 years old, she has been in the chess business world for several years, and under her father's hands-on teaching, she is very comfortable with how to run a tournament.

So the next day, the headline of Nandu Daily's city express marked the big events that attracted attention.

"Nandu chess players Zhao Siqi, Lu Qing, and Wei Jianguo will join forces tomorrow night to face thirty chess players from the northern country!"

Master Lu Qing's name can be said to be known to everyone in Nandu, and now his name is actually ranked behind Zhao Siqi, and the three words Zhao Siqi immediately attracted heated discussions among countless people.

And in the content of the news, it is also written that Zhao Siqi's origin and achievements, blowing Zhao Siqi to the sky and the earth, the end of the article/chapter emphasizes that this is a game related to the face of southern chess players, as the three masters of the southern chess players, can they defend successfully?

As soon as this article/chapter was reported, Zhao Siqi's name immediately became the object of heated discussion among many Nandu chess enthusiasts.

Then, all the chess lovers who were ready to watch the excitement were preparing to go to the Qifeng Chess Room tomorrow night to watch this rare chess event.

Zhao Siqi didn't know anything about this, and didn't feel a little strange until he returned to school and saw many classmates pointing at him.

After sitting back in his seat, Lin Wei mentioned to him that he knew that he had become famous overnight.

"Si Qi, look at it, you have reported to Nandu!" Lin Wei took out a copy of the Nandu newspaper from his schoolbag, flipped to the side of Zhao Siqi's report, and pointed to the newspaper and said to Zhao Siqi.

Seeing this article/chapter that obviously roasted himself on the fire, Zhao Siqi's eyes couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.

He turned his head and saw that Zhou Lin was doing the question, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Zhou Lin, is this the idea of your Qifeng chess room?" ”

Zhou Lin pretended to be stupid and said, "Zhao Siqi, what did you say?" Why don't I understand? ”

"Are you building momentum? Want more audiences to join in the fun in the Qifeng chess room? Zhao Siqi asked quite directly.

"I don't know, isn't this kind of thing good to you anyway? Look, it's all in the newspapers, it's famous, how does it feel? Zhou Lin said with a grin.

"Zhou Lin, don't think I don't know what your idea is, do you think that my buddy Zhao Siqi doesn't agree to sign a contract with you, so you want to destroy him?" Lin Wei was very worried about his table mate at this time.

"Lin Wei, tell me, which proves that our Qifeng Chess Room wants to destroy Zhao Siqi? Don't you know what a big battle tomorrow night is going to be? If I were a competent journalist, I would have tried my best to expand my impact when I knew that something like this was going to happen in the chess world! ”

"But it's not like that! You see, even if Zhao Siqi's name is listed in front of Master Lu Qing, it is repeatedly emphasized in the text that Zhao Siqi is playing on behalf of the Nandu chess player, doesn't this make him bear huge pressure? Lin Wei's voice was filled with strong dissatisfaction.

"Lin Wei, which eye do you have when you see Zhao Siqi's appearance like he is under pressure? Yes? Zhou Lin was a little weak when she said this.

And when Lin Wei looked at Zhao Siqi, he was also a little surprised to find that Zhao Siqi's expression was still so calm, and he didn't look like he was under great pressure at all.

"Anyway, your Qifeng chess room is so messy, it's just not good!" Lin Wei insisted on his point of view.

"Hmph, Lin Wei, don't meddle with rats!" Zhou Lin said arrogantly.

"Zhou Lin, I remember this!" Lin Wei glared at Zhou Lin angrily.

"Hmph, you bite me?" Zhou Lin's eyes widened, not afraid at all.

Zhao Siqi motioned to Lin Wei not to make any more trouble, and then picked up the book to review.

Lin Wei turned his head stupidly and devoted his attention to the textbook.

But Lin Wei couldn't see it for a while, so he was worried about Zhao Siqi's current situation, and quietly asked Zhao Siqi: "Siqi, how do you feel now?" Why don't you take a leave of absence to go home and rest so you have the energy to tackle tomorrow night's challenge? ”

Lin Wei cared so much about himself that Zhao Siqi's heart warmed, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not so fragile yet!" ”

……

In the evening, Zhao Siqi went directly to her house with He Lan to review after school.

Along the way, He Lan didn't mention anything in the news, and she was a little worried about Zhao Siqi going to face the northern chess player with Lu Qing's master Wei Jianguo tomorrow night.

Zhao Siqi laughed with He Lan easily, and he had no awareness of the big battle in the chess game.

"Si Qi, are you really confident?" He Lan frowned and asked worriedly.

"Whether I have confidence or not, since the responsibility falls on my shoulders, I have to bear it, no matter what the outside world says, I am still me, there is no need to change myself because of the remarks of the outside world!" Zhao Siqi's voice had a look of seeing through the world.

This made He Lan's eyes show an extremely strange look, "Si Qi, where did you learn these words?" How do I think this is clearly something that only an old man in his seventies and eighties can say! ”

Zhao Siqi touched his nose, "Look at me, do you look like you are seventy or eighty?" ”

"Uh...... I mean, your mental age, your thinking is a little different from that of young people! He Lan looked at Zhao Siqi with a strange look.

Zhao Siqi immediately smiled: "Do you think we have a generation gap?" ”

"Well, this generation gap is quite big, I think I should stay away from you, so as not to be carried by you to age faster!" After He Lan finished speaking, Zhao Siqi deliberately opened up a distance.

Zhao Siqi didn't let her get her wish, but stretched out his hand and held her jade hand tightly.

Walking forward hand in hand with He Lan, a real sense of presence filled Zhao Siqi's heart.

Since his rebirth, Zhao Siqi has always thought in a trance that he was in a big dream, and when he woke up from the big dream, everything ceased to exist.

And now holding the goddess in her hand, smelling the fragrance coming from her, listening to her silver bell-like laughter, there is nothing more real than this.

If this is a dream, let this dream go on and don't wake up!

……

When Zhao Siqi returned home, he found that his parents had not yet slept.

Both of them were waiting in the living room for Zhao Siqi to return.

On the square table in the living room, there is a copy of the Nandu newspaper of the day, which is impressively exposed to the report about Zhao Siqi and Lu Qingwei Jianguo facing the northern chess players tomorrow.

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