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    After guessing Luo Qing's mentality, several people laughed and did not dare to praise Mucha's appearance anymore. They changed the subject and said, "Muxia has nothing to be proud of. When the chess match is over, she will get out of here."  !¡±

    "That's right! Qing'er, then we won't be able to see this annoying guy. Thinking about it now, I have begun to miss her jumping around."

    "Tsk, tsk, if you meet Qing'er in the first round, you'll be doomed. Qing'er's chess teacher is Mr. Zhong, the founder of the Elite Club. Don't let Mucha be killed by her without taking two steps."

    "Of course. I think in the whole venue, the only ones who can compete with our Qing'er are Mr. Ying and Ye Shao, the champions of last year's national competition. If you compare Mucha with Qing'er, you are looking down on Qing'er."

    When Luo Qing heard this, the frost on her face melted away and she smiled again.

    Every year in the elite meeting, her goal is to defeat Sijue Ye and make him look up to her. Unfortunately, every time she has no chance to finally play against Sijue Ye, she loses to Mr. Ying.

    She practiced hard for a year last year. This year, she should have the opportunity to take advantage of Mr. Shengying and play against Ye Sijue.

    Luo Qing's mood slowly calmed down.

    She can¡¯t let Mucha distract her too much attention. Mucha is just cannon fodder. Her real opponent is Mr. Ying!

    Thinking of this, Luo Qing told a few girls that she was tired, and then went to the unoccupied balcony and quietly watched Mr. Ying's open video of the past year.

    Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.

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    On the other side, Mu Xia was led by Ye Sijue to meet several domestic elites. One of them, a famous detective, attracted Mu Xia's special attention.

    She specifically asked for the other party¡¯s contact information, planning to contact him after the banquet was over.

    And soon, the chess game began.

    The opponents in the first round are determined by drawing lots.

    By coincidence, the opponent that Mucha drew was Tao, one of Luo Qing's sisters.

    Those who can come to the Elite Club are actually not ordinary people, and their status as celebrities has little to do with them.

    Seeing the sign in her hand, Ye Sijue couldn't help but said worriedly: "If you feel unsure, I can tell the organizer now."

    "No need." Mucha squeezed the sign in his hand tightly, his expression extremely calm.

    Seeing her like this, Ye Sijue said nothing more, said "Come on" and walked towards the chessboard table he drew.

    When Mucha found her chessboard table, Luo Qing's sister was already sitting in front of the chessboard.

    The girl¡¯s name was Zhao Zhaixing. When she saw Mucha, the corner of her mouth raised with disdain, and she said with a troubled look: "Oh, why is it you, Mucha. Do I need to teach you the basic rules of chess?"

    As soon as Zhao Zhaixing finished speaking, the people at the chess table next to him looked over in surprise.

    ¡ª¡ªI can¡¯t believe that there are people in this venue who don¡¯t even know the basic rules of chess.

    How did such a person enter the venue?

    Those people couldn't help but look at Mucha's face. When they saw that stunning face, everyone suddenly realized - it turned out that they got in through facial recognition.

    Young Master Ye, it¡¯s true. Wouldn¡¯t it be embarrassing for you to bring someone who doesn¡¯t even know the basic rules of chess to the banquet?

    Mu Xia didn't care about other people's opinions at all. She met Zhao Zhaixing's eyes calmly and deeply, and said with a half-smile, "Thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it."

    Zhao Zhaixing laughed mockingly.

    She didn¡¯t think that Mucha, a country boy, could play chess, he was just a tough talker.

    However, is this really the case?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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