After Tachibana came back from the bathroom, he noticed that Qianxiao had been staring at him, and although Qianxiao was already trying her best to hide it, it was still obvious to him.

"Something?"

Looking at the passing break time on the LED display, Tangerine asked.

"Hmm...... It's nothing. ”

After rubbing, Qianxiao replied like this, obviously not very credible.

Mandarin orange: ???

Noticing the empty seat on Qianxiao's side, Tangerine had a faint feeling that he understood something, maybe it had something to do with Yan Yue.

A few minutes later, Yan Yue, who had been belated, sat down at Qianxiao's side.

"Why have you been around for so long?"

Qianxiao immediately asked Yan Yue, although she controlled her volume, but the orange orange who was sitting next to her heard everything that should not be heard.

There was embarrassment in her expression, but Yan Yue deliberately said lightly: "There was an accident." ”

Qianxiao: emmm......

Didn't you go to the orange orange and talk about it? What else could be wrong with this? Could it be ......

The brain made up for a strange place, and Qian Xiao saw that Yan Yue's gaze had changed a lot, and suddenly Yan Yue was like a mang, and she was restless.

"Don't think about it, it's not what you think!"

I couldn't help it, Yan Yue muttered to Qianxiao, but muttering like this didn't have any effect of explanation.

With a face of "I've seen it through, you can't hide it from me", Qianxiao asked: "Hehe, not what I thought?" How's that going? ”

"I ......"

After speaking, Yan Yue didn't know what she wanted to explain, so she could only be silent.

In this regard, Tangerine Fang, whose expression had not changed, did not say anything, but he clearly felt that sooner or later this matter would be pulled on his head.

Thankfully, the break was over, and the players who had returned to the field were about to start the 20-10 race.

Due to the gap in the chess strength of men and women, boys and girls play separately, and there are few outstanding players in the women's group, and beautiful games are rare, so more people pay attention to the men's group, and the same is true for Tangerine and Qianxiao.

At this moment, there was a sound of discussion on the other side of the rostrum.

The one in the middle, Wang Yiming said: "The little guy who got off "Self Out" collided with the one who went down to the word "Self", which of them do you say can win?" ”

A middle-aged man sitting next to the first old man, dressed formally and wearing thick glasses, said, "I feel that Panzi has a bigger chance of winning!" I've always been paying attention to the student who played the word Panzi, his chess moves are very clear, and he is a malleable talent! ”

Pouting, a somewhat old man sitting outside was obviously not on the right path with this guy, and answered with a strange smile, "I don't think so!" Although the word pan is good, it is too rigid, and it is not as flexible as "Self Out". Although the word pan has been popular for a while and can be called a big faction, the mainstream of chess has always been attack! ”

The middle-aged man immediately sneered, "What's wrong with the word Pan!" First of all, it is invincible, and then the enemy can be victorious, is this layout concept still wrong? ”

"Of course, the fault is not the layout concept, the problem is your chess style!"

"Whose style of chess do you say has a problem?"

"Whoever is talking nonsense, I'm talking about whom!"

……

The words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and the two people who are not on the right road are pulled into the "chess thought", and then they start to fight mercilessly, as if they don't care if doing this in front of the public is very out of character!

is accustomed to the scene of these two people fighting each other, and other people just look at their noses and noses, as if they don't know anything, anyway, they are not making a fool of themselves, so why not watch the play?

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more excessive, the old man in the first seat finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ahem-I said you two, if you have a conflict, go back and quarrel again, what is it like to yell here! Shame on you! ”

The first old man is called Yang Lin, the grandmaster of the National Chess Association, the honorary president of the Huacheng Chess Association, and the real old Taishan in the chess world, who was criticized by him, and the two could only keep their mouths shut.

The war is still subdued here, and the flames of war have already ignited on the field.

"President, I really didn't expect to fight you here!"

Sitting at the table, Cheng Xueyi looked at his opponent, the president of the chess club, Sun Busheng.

The smile was shallow, and he couldn't see the meaning, Sun Busheng just nodded, "I didn't expect it either!" Isn't it strange that we haven't fought since then, except for the first day you joined the club! ”

"Hmm!"

Cheng Xueyi nodded, it was indeed the case, for him, that first fight was not a pleasant experience, so he just wanted to say one thing all the time......

MMP！

What does it feel like to have your head "shaved"?

In the hands of this devil president, he experienced it for the first time!

At this time, the referee had already signaled that the game could start, but the two did not move for a long time and were still "chattering".

"To commemorate our second meeting, let's make a bet!"

Baring his teeth, Cheng Xueyi's smile revealed embarrassment, he knew that this product was this kind of out-of-the-box character, but he still didn't expect him to want to play in such a formal competition.

Coughing, upholding the good quality of adult beauty, Cheng Xueyi said: "President, I have quit gambling!" ”

His expression froze instantly, and Sun Busheng said: ......

MMP！

Drawn is the first move, Cheng Xueyi holds the red side, and he no longer talks nonsense in response to Sun Busheng with chess pieces, three into five, and Fei Xiang starts.

The timer has been pressed, Sun Busheng did not dare to slack off, and the horse 8 into 7.

"Yo, why don't you play "Self-Exit"?"

Ma two into three, between the actions, Cheng Xueyi replied: "President, you have studied "Self-Out" a lot, and I will fight with you, if I continue to play "Self-Out", the chances of winning are probably slim!" ”

Staring at Cheng Xueyi, Sun Busheng didn't speak, but the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated, and in his hand was a cannon 2 flat 5, doing a medium cannon.

Cheng Xueyi didn't know that his thoughtful decision had made others angry.

"This kid, why don't you play "Self Out"! Flying phase start, what do you think! ”

The one sitting outside was almost beating his chest, and he was secretly expecting that Cheng Xueyi could use "Self Out" to defeat Sun Busheng's pan character and help him give Zhang Yexuan, the bastard boy who has no respect for the elderly, a loud slap in the face, but he didn't expect that this slap didn't go out, but it was thrown in his face first, and the old face was really painful!

Wang Yiming glanced at the old-timer who was about to blow his beard and stare at the side, and asked in a low voice, "Old Su, are you interested in making a bet with me?" ”

Doubts hung on the wrinkles, Xu Su Nunu mouthed, "What bet?" ”

"Bet on this win or lose! If you win, I'll give you a hundred, and if I win, you give me fifty, what? ”

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Xu Su said: "Forget it about betting, I've quit gambling!" ”

If you win a bet, it's only a hundred yuan, can you sell your own force for this money?

Inexistent!

Don't say it's a hundred, even if it's two hundred, five hundred, one thousand, even if it's ten thousand, I want him to betray his compulsion...... Well, it's not like you can't think about it for 10,000 yuan......

was rejected, the corners of Wang Yiming's mouth twitched, and he thought, how did this old guy change sex?

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