Just when the chess game between Ying Baoyue and Chen Zihan was still going on, the end bell suddenly rang on the side of another chessboard.

"Someone finished? Who's so fast? Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform spoke in surprise.

Judging by the length of time the game lasts, this is not fast......

Ji Jiashu looked at him speechlessly when he heard this.

But I really don't know if it's because the chess game of Ying Baoyue is not over yet, and at this time, someone finished playing first, giving people the feeling that the speed is extraordinarily fast.

"This is the first time anyone has ended up in front of that princess, right?" Tuoba Xun laughed, "Ah Sheng, help me see who it is." ”

Not only the examiners on the high platform, but everyone on the stage looked at the first person to end the battle in the quarterfinals.

"No. 3 chessboard, winner, Northern Wei Mohua!"

With the examiner's shouting, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment. Especially the people of Southern Chu, even their eyeballs are about to fall off.

It's just because Mo Hua's opponent is that noble son.

"That kid named Mo Hua won?"

"This ...... Ye Dagongzi actually lost? ”

Even if the four chessboards were not close to each other, Ying Baoyue could feel the true yuan fluctuations on the cultivator's body because of his anger when he sat on the chessboard.

"Leaf ...... Ye Dagongzi can't help it......"

"This chessboard is of stone, and you can't lift it......"

Not far away, there was the panicked voice of the Nanchu examiners, and Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that Ye Siyuan was too angry because he lost the chess and wanted to lift the chessboard. But she was distracted for a while, not because of Ye Siyuan's childish behavior, but because of the person who defeated Ye Siyuan.

With Ye Siyuan's domineering behavior, if he loses chess or loses to such a nobody, after losing, he is not the first time to quibble, ridicule or even distort the facts, but is so angry that he wants to flip the table, then there is only one possibility.

That was the chess game just now, he lost completely, and there was no possibility of reversing it.

"Ye Siyuan has really gone through so many years, and he still hasn't grown up." Listening to Wang Zhusheng's dictation of this farce of flipping the chessboard on the high platform, Tuoba said with a smile.

Ji Jiashu's eyes were slightly deep, and he looked at the man with a relaxed expression.

Tuoba Xun needs others to report the chess game to know what others have played, and he has always asked Wang Zhusheng to report not just one game, but several games.

When playing rapid chess, Wang Zhusheng followed the report on the side, and his speech was as fast as a war, and ordinary people couldn't hear it clearly, let alone remember it. It's hard to imagine so many different chessboard moves in one breath, and this man hears how not to fight in his head.

But in the quarterfinals, there are few chessboards, and the chess players are slow, so Wang Zhusheng's report sounds much simpler. It was in this middle that Ji Jiashu found that Tuoba Xun only let Wang Zhusheng report three games of chess.

Only in the game between Mo Hua and Ye Siyuan, Tuoba Xun did not let Wang Zhusheng report, as if he had no interest in this group, and as if he had already known the final win or loss.

"Did you know Mo Hua could win?" Ji Jiashu said lightly.

"Huh?" Tuoba Xun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled, "How can I have such magical powers." Are you asking why I don't listen? ”

"I don't listen because I hate that Ye Gongzi's chess style," Tuoba Xun said lightly, "Plus that Mo Gongzi is not a disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion, I have to listen to him play chess." ”

Mo Hua is indeed not a disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion, and everyone's impression of him has always been that he is only a follower of Meng Shi, the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Before the previous medical drug war, He Lancheng's accident was in the front, and then it was another achievement in one breath. Therefore, everyone didn't have a real sense of his strength, and at this time, seeing him become the first cultivator to enter the top four, everyone could not hide their shock.

"I didn't expect him to finish the fastest...... What is the origin of this kid surnamed Mo? ”

"Is there a family surnamed Mo in the Northern Wei Dynasty? Probably not......"

"It's actually faster than the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty to win......"

Everyone was talking, and on the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan looked at Ye Siyuan, who was angrily half-pulled and half-persuaded by the examiner and military attache to step down, and then looked at the young man of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was indifferent to everything and did not have the slightest joy of victory on his face, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"I didn't expect that this time the Beginner Ceremony was at the end, and the biggest dark horse was actually him." Jiang Yuanyuan said lightly.

The nameless boy of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked like he was indisputable, but in fact he was a god who blocked and killed God, and a Buddha who blocked and killed Buddha.

It really makes people wonder why such a practitioner had not been able to speak clearly before.

"It seems that he is ready to accompany the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty to the last moment." And at this moment, Ji Jiashu looked at Mo Hua's figure and said quietly.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned when he heard this, and was about to ask what he meant when a bell suddenly rang in the air again.

Another chess game is over.

"Winner, stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Meng Shi!"

Jiang Yuanyuan turned his head abruptly to look at the stage, looking at the thin figure who stood up from the chessboard and walked towards Mo Hua.

"Meng Shi also won." He took a deep breath, "In this way, half of the top four are already from the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

"More than that." However, at this time, Tuoba Xun on the side smiled and spoke.

As if in response to his words, the bell rang again.

It is indeed more than that, after all, there is a game, no matter who wins, in the end it is the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But in the end, it was the man who won.

"No. 4 chessboard, winner, Helan Cheng of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

There was still no suspense in this battle, but when Helan Cheng stood up, the entire northerners on the side of the battle platform were boiling.

"Oh my God! In the top four, the Northern Wei Dynasty accounted for three people! ”

"The top of this year's wargame battle is really our Northern Wei Dynasty!"

The atmosphere on the periphery was jubilant, and the woods became particularly noisy for a while. A small wave of people in the audience frowned, and several people on the examiner's high platform also frowned, and they all looked in the same direction at this time.

"Wait, there's still one game of chess that hasn't ended."

In the midst of the noise, a small voice finally sounded. The excited crowd gradually quieted down and looked at the only chessboard on the table where there were still players.

In the midst of countless noises and enthusiasm, the teenagers and girls on the opposite side of the chessboard were unmoved, just playing quietly against each other.

The hustle and bustle of the world around him seemed completely out of reach of the chessboard.

There was a special atmosphere between the two.

"How many hands?" Jiang Yuanyuan clenched his fists and asked.

"Two hundred and seventy-two." Ji Jiashu Road.

"These two ......" Jiang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and looked at the figure on the chessboard, really speechless.

He really couldn't find the words to describe the atmosphere between the two men.

"These two are more like zazen than chess." At this time, Tuoba Xun snorted and laughed on the side.

At first glance, the chess game of these two people is simply peaceful, but if you taste it carefully, you can see a terrible sense of entanglement.

The atmosphere was not peaceful at all, but stagnant.

If Chen Zihan is focused on laying down the copper wall and ironclad wall, he will root his roots into the big trees and vines in every corner of the chessboard.

Then the girl was like a beast temporarily inferior, retracting her claws and lowering her body, reserving her strength and ready to deliver a fatal blow.

The girl clung to her opponent and waited with terrible patience for the opportunity to come.

This game of chess looks calm, but for Chen Zihan, who is sitting on the edge of the chessboard, every minute and every second of this game of chess should actually be thrilling.

For he should have felt most clearly that the girl sitting across from him had been waiting.

Waiting for the moment when his body and spirit could not bear the pressure and went out of control.

No one is iron-clad, and in such a long game, as long as anyone can make mistakes. Even the three who had reached the semi-finals before had more or less mistakes in the game.

Small mistakes are not fatal.

But Chen Zihan can't make a mistake.

Because the chess style of the girl sitting across from him is second to none.

It is impossible for a person not to make mistakes, but in this wargame battle, only one practitioner has made zero mistakes.

That's her.

This tenacity touched even Tuoba Xun's self-confessed vicious and ruthless heart.

The people who were cheering for the other victorious players outside the court, and even ridiculing the girl for not winning as quickly as before, were all affected in the end.

One move, one step at a time, every crisp sound of a chess piece tapping.

Ji Jiashu wiped a handful of sweat that flowed down to his jaw, only to feel that the atmosphere around him had become extremely hot.

This summer has become even hotter because of the presence of that girl.

And just when Ying Baoyue forced the sunspot into the chess eye for the forty-fourth time, a gap finally appeared in the thick wind wall.

Chen Zihan closed his eyes.

The boy's outstretched hand gripped the edge of the table.

"I lost."

When the bell rang, the stunned people around them were unaware for a moment, and they broke out into cheers regardless of borders.

Then, in the embarrassment that everyone was at a loss for what they had just done, Ying Baoyue stood up with the chess table.

Ji Jiashu stood on the high platform, quietly staring at the slender figure that contained infinite power.

She won.