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In the next few days, Zhao Ya's spiritual space chess score reached five hundred, and Zhao Ya added another sub-spiritual map, in order to speed up the writing progress, the text of the spiritual space was directly adjusted to eight, and the computer spiritual map and the test tube spiritual map each left one.

In this way, with the brush word helmet, Zhao Ya wrote efficiently for seven days at a speed of 150,000 words per day, and then passed the manuscript of 1 million words to Liu Gang, and asked him to help upload ten chapters and 30,000 words every day.

When he received the millions of manuscripts, Liu Gang was stunned at the time, but he quickly came to his senses, and then sent a message and asked a few questions.

What made Liu Gang very happy was that Zhao Ya readily agreed to write a new book, and at the same time told him that "Invincible Sword God" would take five million words to complete.

This is good news, according to the update rate of 900,000 words a month, that is, it will be completed in more than four months, and then prepare to open a new book.

As long as a new book is updated at half the rate of the book, it is guaranteed to sell just as well.

When Liu Gang took one million manuscripts for the editor-in-chief to see, and told the editor-in-chief that the three lives and three generations planned to write five million words, and then open a new book to continue to sign the contract.

The editor-in-chief patted Liu Gang on the shoulder, "Xiao Liu, work hard, your bonus will be doubled this month." ”

"Thank you, editor-in-chief, I will definitely work hard." Liu Gang nodded seriously, but he didn't care about the doubling bonus, because the 10% commission of Sansheng III's remuneration was enough for him to wake up from a dream every night.

As long as he thinks that there are hundreds of thousands of dollars in the account every month, Liu Gang feels that the future is bright, he is on the right path, and he will work hard with Sansheng III to ensure prosperity and wealth.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is Saturday, December 15th, and there are only four days before the start of the Evening Cup on the 19th.

The students of the Beijing Chess Academy also began to assist the organizers of the Wanbao Cup in the pre-match arrangement and preparations.

Liu Guang, as one of the seeded players of the Evening Cup, also came to the arena to help, and with him was his friend Zhang Jun, who had already set a successful stage.

"Boss Liu, how much hope do you have of winning the Evening Cup this time?" The chubby Zhang Jun asked.

"If you want me to say, it's good to have three points of hope." Liu Guang glanced at the fat man and said with a smile: "There are many amateur powerhouses, as well as those who are in front of me but have not been fixed in this year's fixed stage competition, and they are all gathered in this competition, and my level is not enough to see at all." ”

"Boss Liu, don't be modest, your chess strength has soared during this time, and Coach Sun said that you are about to become a sitting photo possession." Zhang Jun said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just making a little progress."

"I want to participate in it too, but unfortunately I'm already in the professional arena, so I don't have a chance to participate in this kind of competition." Zhang Jun sighed, maybe there will be gains and losses, this promotion to the profession has great benefits, but the evening newspaper cup is not allowed to participate in amateur competitions.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful here, you have participated in the Samsung Cup qualifiers and the Tianlong Cup, if you don't fight and are eliminated in the first round, you will still be a referee here?" Liu Guang said with a smile.

"I'm just a little chess player who has just set a stage, and I play against those professional bigwigs, how many rounds can I hold out if I am not eliminated in the first round?" Zhang Jun patted the back of his head, "If I want to have one-tenth of the chess power of the seat, I will let those bigwigs know how to play Go." ”

"It's really strange to say, this sitting photo just disappeared, and it disappeared for months."

"Sitting in the photo is a man of God, how can we guess thoroughly, it's not strange that the gods are elusive."

Just when the two were talking about sitting photos, they would never have imagined that the deity sitting in the photos was taking extra classes in the dance class.

"Zhao Ya, I heard that you are going to the capital to participate in the Go competition in a few days?" A dance class student asked during recess.

"Yes." Zhao Ya replied lightly. This classmate is just in a dance class, she usually doesn't talk much, and she doesn't know her very well, but she knows that her name is Liang Jiayi, and it is a little strange to suddenly ask questions at this time.

"How long have you been learning Go?" Liang Jiayi asked curiously.

"I've been studying for more than two years." Zhao Ya said according to the lie agreed by her uncle.

"No, my brother has studied for four years, but he hasn't played 4 dan, and he is not qualified to go to the capital to compete, you are really amazing." Liang Jiayi said admiringly.

"Ahem...... I taught me because my uncle was fine, and I kept running a small stove, and I learned faster than in the class. Zhao Ya didn't want to say more, but in order to fulfill the lie, he still explained.

"No wonder, but you're really good, we'll all cheer for you and go to the capital to have a good time." Liang Jiayi said with a smile.

"Thank you." Zhao Ya replied lightly, but she couldn't help but think about what kind of level she wanted to play in this Beijing Evening News Cup.

Because she doesn't plan to take the career path of Go in this life, Zhao Ya doesn't want to be too aggressive in Go, otherwise her relatives and friends around her will definitely try their best to let her develop in Go.

Just like this Liang Jiayi, a person who is not familiar at all, they all came over to encourage them after learning the news.

If she really wins the Evening News Cup, it is guaranteed that Zhao Ya's next life will not be peaceful, and she will definitely become a giant panda and be watched by onlookers.

But if you deliberately release too much water in this competition, and then you are eliminated back, you are sorry for the relatives who are full of expectations.

Zhao Ya has not had this feeling of gain and loss for a long time, when she got off the dance class, she finally calmed down her mentality, she will show a certain strength in this competition, and will not disappoint her relatives, but she will definitely not take the first place, and she does not even plan to enter the top three.

After changing her clothes, Zhao Ya walked out of the dance class, but when she saw her uncle Zhao Yajun, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"Xiaoya, I'm here to pick you up today, I told your parents, you go to my chess yard."

"Okay." Zhao Ya nodded, it was only 10 o'clock in the morning after the dance class, and she was originally going to make the bus home by herself. Since she was in the fifth grade, Zhao Ya has not allowed her parents to pick her up, whether she goes to school or takes dance classes, she always takes the bus to and from class, which is also convenient for her to move freely.

"We're going to leave for the capital next Tuesday, and I'm looking for you to practice chess." Zhao Yajun asked Zhao Ya to sit on the back seat of the motorcycle, and said with a smile: "I haven't played with you this week, I don't know if my elder can still win you." ”

"Uncle, have you practiced chess these days?" Zhao Ya asked with a smile.

"Of course, I didn't practice less, but it didn't feel good, and I was about to fall off Yicheng 9D." Zhao Yajun shook his head, playing online chess can train your hand, but relying on online chess to improve chess is really not a good way.

After the two had lunch, they went directly to the chess courtyard.

In the classroom, there are already two adults playing against each other.

"Xiaoya, this is Teacher Zhang, this is Teacher Gao." Zhao Yajun pointed to the two and introduced.

The two stopped playing and looked at Zhao Ya with a smile, and one of the middle-aged men with a round face and a slightly chubby smile smiled: "This is our little genius chess player, I can't imagine that I haven't trained much, and I will be a 4-dan master when I participate in a competition." ”

"Teacher Gao, I learned from my uncle." Zhao Ya smiled faintly.

"Yes, your uncle has been hiding from us for a long time." The chubby teacher Gao said with a smile: "We just have time today, we want to see your chess moves." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhao has always praised your genius, and we want to see it." Teacher Zhang, who was wearing glasses on the side and was quite gentle, nodded and said.

"Then who am I going to?" Zhao Ya glanced at her uncle, which made it clear that he wanted to touch his bottom, and he was not kind enough this time.

"Hehe, let's go down." Teacher Gao said with a smile.

"Teacher Gao is a second-stage professional, Xiaoya, you study carefully." Zhao Yajun said on the side.

"Okay, I'll be serious." Zhao Ya naturally knew these two, and she had worked with them in her first life, but she was obviously not an opponent at that time.