Although Han Fengjiao lost to Xiao Yachen in the regional competition, she still did not lose the confidence to defeat Xiao Yachen. She was sure that Xiao Yachen was too young after all, no matter how talented she was, she would inevitably be impetuous, and she would definitely make mistakes in her moves.

Han Fengjiao never expected that Xiao Yachen would control the dominance of chess in the opening middle game, and after that, Xiao Yachen played chess calmly with a calmness beyond his actual age, and forced Han Fengjiao to a dead end step by step.

At the moment of signing, sixteen-year-old Han Fengjiao shed tears in front of a twelve-year-old girl. It was also at that moment that Xiao Yachen realized the cruelty of competition.

When Xiao Yachen stepped out of the arena and saw Liu Hanyan, he didn't express the joy of victory as open-mouthed and unscrupulous as before, but just politely called "Sister Hanyan, I'm done."

"Did you lose?" Xiao Yachen's calmness made Liu Hanyan question the result of the game.

"Sister Feng Jiao's performance is not good, so Yachen will win by luck." Xiao Yachen glanced at Han Fengjiao, who was hiding her face and running upstairs, and said softly.

Hanyan was slightly surprised: "Xiao Yachen, are you changing sex today?" ”

Yachen looked sad: "Seeing Sister Fengjiao crying, Yachen felt uncomfortable. ”

Hanyan: "I also hate competition, but our Orange Country, our chess players, are destined to face failure." No matter how strong you are, there will be a time when you will be defeated. The arena is so ruthless. ”

Yachen: "She will probably feel better if she loses to you and Aunt Shan." ”

"Say what?" Ye Jianfeng came out of the arena.

Xiao Yachen pulled Jian Feng: "Uncle, go and persuade Sister Fengjiao, she feels uncomfortable." ”

Ye Jianfeng pinched Xiao Yachen's round face: "The little guy has a very sharp knife, and he slaughtered your sister Fengjiao again?" ”

Xiao Yachen said in an old-fashioned manner: "I have no choice but to do it, the arena is so ruthless. ”

Ye Jianfeng: "Yo yo yo, you are old?" After a game, you become an old lady? ”

After Ye Jianfeng went upstairs, there was a piercing sigh from the hanging plate in the square.

Xiao Mochen's slender figure walked over slowly. When he walked in front of him, he asked Mochen with smoke: "Uncle Xie won again?" ”

Xiao Mochen bowed his head, climbed Xiao Yachen's little shoulder, and walked upstairs side by side with Hanyan: "Even Uncle can't resist it, and Senior Zhou is even more difficult." Senior Xie has a keen eye and a tough approach, and after the first move, he does not give Senior Zhou any chance. In the endgame stage, a series of bold abandonments with profound calculations directly became killed. ”

Hanyan asked: "Right now, only you, Xiaofan, and Uncle Xie are six points." You're going to be tough in the next round. If you don't get along with Xiaofan, you have to go down with Uncle Xie. ”

Xiao Mochen said: "Not necessarily, it's Xiao Fan to Xie seniors, and I can't say to a 4-point chess player." But sooner or later, strong players have to meet, and there's nothing to be afraid of. ”

Xiao Yachen interjected: "Second brother, in the next round of chess, Yachen will not have a good time!" ”

Xiao Mochen asked Yachen: "My sister has won three times in a row?" ”

Xiao Yachen nodded.

Mochen: "The mood is wrong! ”

Hanyan: "She killed Feng Jiao and cried, and she blamed herself." ”

Mo Chen stared down at Xiao Yachen's eyes: "There is nothing to blame, if people want to go to a high place, they have to hold back their tears, and second, they have to get used to looking at the tears of others." There is no affection on the chessboard! ”

"So, last time Sister Hanyan mentioned peace to you, you firmly disagreed?" Xiao Yachen pierced his heart with an arrow, hitting Xiao Mochen's vital point, making Xiao Mochen silent for a while.

Xiao Mochen quietly held Liu Hanyan's hand, but was violently thrown away by Liu Hanyan.

The three of them arrived in the dining room, picked a place to sit down, and the dark fragrance and cold fragrance Bihe hurriedly went to choose the dishes.

Xiao Mochen found steps for himself: "Xiao Yachen, although there is no human affection on the chessboard, but outside the chessboard, you can't deny your relatives, and those who should be hurt in death have to be hurt in death......"

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"Come, your favorite cold chicken!"

"Drink some white fungus soup to nourish your face and lungs!"

Xiao Mochen was courteous to Hanyan at the dining table, which made Hanyan feel embarrassed, and whispered, "You are picking up vegetables for Sister Yachen......

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In Han Fengjiao's room, Han Fengjiao cried with a handful of snot and tears: "That girl is only twelve years old, I will lose to her again and again, am I so bad?" ”

Shenlu wiped her tears and said: "Sai Weng lost his horse, you don't know if it's a blessing, if you lose this time and meet a weak hand with a low score next time, you will get points." If you want to win this time, the next time you meet a high-scoring strong player such as Miss Liu and Miss Ye, you still have to lose? There must be one loss in two rounds, is it different to lose early and late? ”

Han Fengjiao couldn't understand this reason after a long time on the battlefield, but she was indeed as Yachen said, she was unwilling to lose to Yachen.

Feng Jiao: "Shenlu, you bring wine for this girl!" ”

"You were so drunk last night, you want to get drunk again? There's another round of chess in the afternoon. "Falling dew is not very happy.

Feng Jiao: "To go?" Don't deduct your monthly money! ”

Shenlu: "Okay, good, you're a girl." I'm afraid of you. ”

Shenlu opened the door, and hit Ye Jianfeng, who was carrying a wine bottle at the door, and Shenlu stroked the head that was hit, and asked, "Why didn't Ye Gongzi go in when he came, what are you doing standing at the door?" ”

Ye Jianfeng strode into the door, put the wine bottle on the coffee table, and said to Han Fengjiao, who had red circles, "Come, brother will have a few drinks with you." ”

I don't want Han Fengjiao to snatch the wine bottle: "What kind of wine to drink, there will be a competition in the afternoon!" ”

Ye Jianfeng couldn't touch the door: "Isn't it that you want to drink?" ”

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At noon, Yang Chonghuan was sleeping in a VIP room in the Royal Restaurant, and the scholar Sixi heard a knock on the door, so he went to open the door, and when he saw someone coming, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Son, it's you!" ”

Yes, outside the door is Yang Muzhe, who was proud and slapped in the face in the love field some time ago.

Yang Chonghuan was still in light sleep, and woke up when he heard the sound.

Yang Muzhe entered the door dejectedly, losing the calm charm of a few months ago.

After some etiquette, father and son sat down. The scholar made tea and walked away with interest.

"Why is my son so embarrassed!" Yang Chonghuan spoke first.

"Dad, the child doesn't want to live anymore, Siqi is gone, and he can't be found!" Yang Muzhe said with a bitter face.

Yang Chonghuan sank his face: "What nonsense!" The big husband has no wife. Don't you still have four princesses? Seeing the princess treat you sincerely for your father, you don't want to lose the princess! ”

Yang Muzhe said: "It's only because the child was confused for a while that he was tempted by Ke Yan." Now the child just wants to concentrate on chess. ”

Yang Chonghuan was annoyed: "You are so confused! It's too late for you to pretend to be obsessive! What about the fourth princess? Do you throw her away when she's running out of paper? Now you have to be kind to the princess! ”

Yang Muzhe: "At the beginning, my father advised the child not to have anything to do with the royal family, but now he advises the child to treat the princess well, why?" ”

Yang Chonghuan said with a straight face: "The problem is that you are already on good terms with her!" If she harms others, she wants to let go, but her father is the saint who controls the life and death power of the Yang Sect. If you don't treat the princess well, you can't protect your head, I'm afraid that your father and your mother's Yang family will have to be buried for you arbitrarily! ”