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    There are two minutes left before the start of the game.

    Zhao Zhaixing saw many people looking towards her.

    In order to show her magnanimity and her ability to play chess, she showed a reluctant look and said: "I'd better tell you the basic rules. The chess pieces have been laid out, and there is no need to teach you how to play them. I am the black stone, and you are the white stone.  I move on the black square, and you move on the white square. According to the rules, the white stone goes first. If you want to admit defeat, just bring down your king"

    Zhao Zhaixing explained the basic rules to Mucha with a calm demeanor like a powerful chess player.

    Mucha didn¡¯t interrupt Zhao Zhaixing, and just listened to her show off quietly.

    In the eyes of others, Mucha is studying seriously.

    Finally, the game begins.

    Zhao Zhaixing made a "please" gesture in a gentlemanly manner.

    Mucha curled her lips and made the first move.

    Zhao Zhaixing didn¡¯t think about it at all, and took a step forward, eating Mucha¡¯s soldiers.

    Mucha took the second step leisurely

    third step¡­¡­

    the fourth step¡­¡­

    Zhao Zhaixing's expression gradually changed from calm and composed to disbelief, and his eyes were so wide that they almost popped out.

    How is it possible Mucha actually ate a large piece of her chess pieces.

    She rubbed her eyes, feeling that she must have seen it wrong.

    But when she looked again, the chessboard was exactly what she saw - her queen piece was eaten!

    Zhao Zhaixing¡¯s hands trembled.

    Mucha raised his eyes to look at Zhao Zhaixing, smiled gently and asked, "Are you still leaving?"

    Zhao Zhaixing stared at the chess game closely.

    This way?  Dead end!

    That way?  Dead end!

    No matter how she goes, her king will only be eaten, and it is only a matter of time before she loses.

    There were big beads of sweat on Zhao Zhaixing¡¯s forehead.

    She never expected that she, an amateur chess player with a distinguished record, would lose to a wild girl from the countryside!

    "Dong dong."

    She could hear Mucha's fingers tapping on the table, as if urging her.

    This is a shame!

    But, her chessboard is beyond repair.

    Zhao Zhaixing closed his eyes with a pale face and put down his king¡ª¡ª

    This means that she has given up.

    Mucha stood up and stretched out his hand to shake Zhao Zhaixing's hand.

    Zhao Zhaixing left directly in shame.

    Mu Xia looked at the back of Zhao Zhaixing as he fled, and the smile on his lips deepened.

    Sometimes when faced with other people¡¯s ridicule and provocation, you don¡¯t need to say anything, just defeat her.

    In the first round, Mu Xia won - in just two minutes, Zhao Zhaixing gave up.

    The scorer wrote Mucha's points on the big blackboard.

    The round battle will eliminate people based on points.

    According to Zhao Zhaixing¡¯s points, if she loses the next game, she will most likely be ¡°invited¡± out of the Elite Club venue.

    On the other side, Luo Qing also ended her chess game.

    She glanced at the opponent's "King" who had fallen down and admitted defeat, curled her lips casually, and walked towards the scoring blackboard - she wanted to see how many moves Zhao Zhaixing used to defeat Mucha.

    Maybe not even a step is needed?

    Because it is impossible for Mucha to play chess!

    However, Luo Qing had just taken a few steps when she ran into Zhao Zhaixing, whose face was pale and bloodless.

    Zhao Zhaixing held the small bag in his hand and looked like he was leaving.

    She pulled Zhao Zhaixing in surprise and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Where are you going?"

    When Zhao Zhaixing saw Luo Qing, he gave a stiff and guilty smile and said, "YesI, I don't feel well. I have to leave early and want to go to the hospital."

    Luo Qing did not doubt Zhao Zhaixing's words. She held Zhao Zhaixing's hand worriedly and asked, "What's wrong with you? Should I ask the driver to take you to the hospital?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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