A few days passed in the blink of an eye and it was the day of the chess match between the Fire Country and Korea.
The Clear Spirit Sports Stadium was packed with people, discussing animatedly.
The topic of discussion was naturally the prediction of the outcome of today's match.
Because it was the Fire Country's home ground, most of them thought Jing Lu would win.
Wang Haoran happened to be on holiday and he had rushed to the sports stadium with Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jing, ready to watch the excitement.
According to the seats on the tickets, Wang Haoran, Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jing were seated.
The three of them had bought consecutive seats and were seated together.
And they were seated in the front row, close to the live broadcast screen, where they could observe the situation of the chess match more clearly.
But the match had not started yet and on the big screen, there were advertisements from the sponsors.
Time passed and the time of the match was getting closer.
Jing Lu and Jiang Yun 'er who were playing against each other also took the stage.
Accompanying Jing Lu was a man who was armed with a hat, sunglasses and a mask.
Wang Haoran knew which idiot it was just by looking at the figure.
Qin Fan and Jing Lu were whispering into each other's ears, talking about something.
Wang Haoran activated his X-ray vision and read their lips.
He could only "see" Qin Fan comforting Jing Lu, saying: "Don't be nervous, just do your best. Don't be too concerned about winning or losing, just keep your mind calm."
Jing Lu took a deep breath and nodded at Qin Fan, encouraging himself: "I will not let Master down, I will definitely win against that Jiang Yun 'er!"
Qin Fan smiled secretly. Jing Lu's chances of winning were pitifully low. But as his Master, he could not say that out loud and only encouraged him on the surface.
"Do your best, Master has high hopes for you."
It looked like he was encouraging him, but he was secretly thinking: I have high hopes for you to lose.
If not for that, where would he get the chance to show off his skills?
Wang Haoran "watched" the Master and disciple talking for a while and suddenly lost interest. He turned his gaze to the other side.
Accompanying Jiang Yun 'er into the arena was the middle aged woman who had been following Jiang Yun' er.
At that moment, Jiang Yun 'er was in a daze and it was not known what she was thinking.
"Yun 'er, the match is about to start. Get your spirits up!" The middle aged woman reminded her.
The middle aged woman was Jiang Yun 'er's aunt, Jiang Xiangmei, and was also Jiang Yun' er's manager.
Ever since Jiang Yun 'er sneaked out and came back a few days ago, she had been in this state. Even during training, she was often distracted.
Jiang Xiangmei had accompanied Jiang Yun 'er for so long, but this was the first time she saw Jiang Yun' er in such a state of mind before the competition.
Jiang Xiangmei's words, Jiang Yun 'er regained her senses.
"Your goal is to become the best Go player in the world. This has been your ambition for a long time. Jiang Yun 'er Jiang Yun' er 'er is's and she's's and's's of Korea.... "
Jiang Yun 'er nodded woodenly, but she was at a loss in her heart.
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It wasn't difficult to win this match, but if he really won, he might lose other important things.
While everyone was worrying about their personal gains and losses, the competition began.
Qin Fan and Jiang Xiangmei left the stage and went to the stands at the edge of the stage.
Just as Qin Fan was about to find a place to sit down, his gaze swept around. Suddenly, a cute beauty in the audience attracted his attention. There was also a quiet beauty beside her. Qin Fan looked at her for a few seconds before noticing Wang Haoran beside her.
Qin Fan was happy. He went over and squeezed into the aisle. "Haoran, you're here to watch the Go match too."
Wang Haoran curled his lips. He didn't think that Qin Fan was here to greet him.
Qin Fan was sneaking glances at Mu Zhaozhao next to him.
It was no wonder. Mu Zhaozhao's appearance was so cute, and she was particularly outstanding in certain aspects. She was indeed attractive.
"Yeah, it's a holiday today. I'm here to join in the fun." Wang Haoran replied.
"Don't you want to introduce the two people next to you?" Qin Fan gestured to Wang Haoran.
"They are my classmates." Wang Haoran explained. He didn't even bother to tell Qin Fan their names.
"What's their name?" Qin Fan asked.
"Why do you have so many questions? Watch the game quietly. Don't talk." Mu Zhaozhao was very unhappy with the way Qin Fan was sizing her up. Hearing him blabber on and on, she couldn't help but criticize him.
Wen Jing didn't say anything. She didn't look at Qin Fan. She treated him like air.
Qin Fan was embarrassed by Mu Zhaozhao's words. However, he didn't leave.
Coincidentally, the person next to Mu Zhaozhao received a call. It seemed that he had something important to deal with. He left with a serious face.
Qin Fan quickly sat down on the empty seat next to him.
Wang Haoran narrowed his eyes. [That damned main character halo is at work again …..]
Fortunately, Mu Zhaozhao didn't want to sit next to Qin Fan. She proposed to change seats with Wang Haoran.
Wang Haoran naturally agreed.
Jing Lu and Jiang Yun 'er played Go on the stage built in the stadium.
The game was filmed and projected onto the big screen, for the audience to see it more clearly.
Ten minutes later.
"Who do you think will win?" Mu Zhaozhao asked Wang Haoran in a low voice.
"Jiang Yun 'er will definitely win this game." Before Wang Haoran could say anything, Qin Fan spoke first.
"So sure? Do you know Go that well?" Mu Zhaozhao asked in disdain.
"That Yan Country's number one Go player, Jing Lu, was taught by me." Qin Fan saw a chance to show off and he wouldn't miss it.
"That only shows that Jing Lu has surpassed his teacher and not how good you are." Mu Zhaozhao said.
"Jiang Yun 'er will definitely win this game. Just watch carefully if you don't believe me." Qin Fan did not argue but just concluded the situation, prepared to convince Mu Zhaozhao with this.
Not long after, the first game ended.
Just as Qin Fan had predicted, Jiang Yun 'er won the first game.
"How was it?" Qin Fan asked Mu Zhaozhao, feeling a little smug.
"Just good luck." Mu Zhaozhao curled her lips, "If you can guess who will win or lose in the next game, then you're the best."
The game format was five games, three wins. After the first game, there was a follow-up game.
The players on both sides rested for a moment and the second game began.
On the Go board, less than twenty pieces were placed and Qin Fan came to a conclusion again. "Jiang Yun 'er will win this game."
And the result, was just as Qin Fan had predicted.
Wang Haoran frowned. [Did my pretty boy trick fail?] [Jiang Yun 'er did not go easy on Jing Lu at all. She suppressed Jing Lu and did not give him a chance.]
"How about now?" Qin Fan asked with a light smile.
"If you can guess the next game correctly, I'll be convinced." Mu Zhaozhao snorted.
After a while, the third game began.
This time, less than ten pieces were placed. Qin Fan immediately said,
"The result is already decided. Jiang Yun 'er from Korea has won and Jing Lu has lost three times in a row."
"Stop bragging. You're just making a few moves and you're already determining the winner. That's too ridiculous." Mu Zhaozhao could not help but say.
"When experts fight, the result is decided with a slight difference. After Jing Lu placed three pieces, he lost the initiative and was led by Jiang Yun 'er. "Qin Fan sighed and said with the demeanor of an expert.
"Jing Lu will lose for sure."
Although Qin Fan's face was covered and no one could see his face clearly, his voice was still very bewitching and had the demeanor of an expert.
After hearing Qin Fan's words, Mu Zhaozhao was speechless. She somewhat believed Qin Fan's words.
Qin Fan tilted his head and looked at Mu Zhaozhao's expression through his sunglasses. He could not help but smile. Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the situation on the screen.
However, he was thinking about how to play with Jiang Yun 'er after Jing Lu lost. His eyes temporarily lost focus.
After a while, he finally figured out the specific plan and grinned. Coming back to his senses, his eyes regained focus as he looked at the situation on the big screen.
Qin Fan's mouth under the mask returned to normal and the smile gradually disappeared.
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