I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the day when Yan Guo and the Korean chess player faced off.

The Qingling Gymnasium was crowded and there was a lot of discussion.

The topic of discussion is naturally the prediction of the outcome of today's game.

Because it is Yan Guo's home game, most are still optimistic about Jing Lu.

Wang Haoran happened to be on vacation, and he came to the gym with Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jing, ready to watch the excitement.

According to the location of the tickets, Wang Haoran, Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jing took their seats.

The three of them bought an even seat, so they all sat together.

Moreover, it is still the front seat, which is close to the big screen of the live broadcast, so that the situation of the game can be observed more clearly.

It's just that the competition has not yet started, and some sponsors' advertisements are played on the big screen.

Time passed, and the time for the game was getting closer and closer.

Jing Lu and Jiang Yuner who played against each other also appeared one after another.

Accompanying Jinglu was a man armed with a hat, sunglasses and a mask.

Wang Haoran knew which idiot he was just by looking at his figure.

Qin Fan and Jing Lu whispered, talking about something.

Wang Haoran turned on the perspective and read his lips.

Just 'look' Qin Fan comforted Jing Lu and said, "Don't be nervous, just do your best, don't worry too much about winning or losing, and calm down."

Jing Lu took a deep breath, nodded towards Qin Fan, and encouraged himself: "I will not disappoint your expectations, Master, I will definitely win that Jiang Yun'er!"

Qin Fan smiled secretly. The chance of Jing Lu winning is really pitiful, but as a master, he couldn't say this, and he encouraged him on the surface:

"Come on, Master is optimistic about you."

It seems to be encouraging, but in fact it is secretly thinking: I am optimistic that you will lose.

If not, how could he have room to play?

Wang Haoran 'watched' the two masters and apprentices chatting for a while, and suddenly lost interest. He turned his eyes and looked to the other side.

It was the middle-aged woman who accompanied Jiang Yuner to enter the venue.

At this time, Jiang Yuner looked in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Yooner, the game is about to start, cheer up!" The middle-aged woman reminded in a solemn voice.

This middle-aged woman is Jiang Yuner's aunt, called Jiang Xiangmei, and is also Jiang Yuner's manager.

Since Jiang Yuner came back after sneaking out a few days ago, she has been in this state, and even her training is often distracted.

Jiang Sangmi had accompanied Jiang Yuner for so long, and it was the first time she had seen Jiang Yuner. She was in such a state of mind before the game.

After Jiang Xiangmei said this, Jiang Yuner turned back slightly.

"Your goal is to become the top chess player in the world. This is your long-standing ambition. You can't lose this game. It's about your own honor and Korea's honor." Jiang Sangmi encouraged Jiang Yuner.

Jiang Yun'er nodded dully, but she was a little dazed in her heart.

To be the top chess player in the world is indeed her ambition and the driving force that has always driven her forward.

But just a few days ago, she discovered that there was something more important to her than this ambition.

It is not difficult to win this game, but if you do win, you may lose other important things.

In this mood of worrying about gains and losses, the game also began.

Qin Fan and Jiang Xiangmei each left the field and came to the stands on the edge of the field.

Qin Fan was about to find a place to sit down, his eyes swept around, and suddenly he was attracted by a lovely beauty in the auditorium, and the quiet beauty next to him was also good-looking. After looking at it for a few seconds, he noticed Wang Haoran next to him.

Qin Fan was overjoyed, and he walked over directly and squeezed into the aisle in the auditorium, "Haoran, you also come to watch the Go game."

Wang Haoran pouted secretly. He wouldn't think that Qin Fan just came to say hello to him.

Because Qin Fan's eyes were secretly looking at Mu Zhaozhao next to him.

It's no wonder that Mu Zhaozhao looks so cute, and in some respects, he is also outstanding, which is indeed very attractive.

"Yeah, it's a holiday today, so I just came to join in the fun." Wang Haoran replied.

"Don't you want to introduce the two next to you?" Qin Fan motioned to Wang Haoran.

"These two are my classmates." Wang Haoran explained it perfunctorily, not even bothering to tell Qin Fan his name.

"What's your name?" Qin Fan asked.

"Why do you have so many questions, watch the chess game quietly, and don't talk, okay?" Mu Zhaozhao was very displeased with Qin Fan's scrutinizing eyes. He heard him beep all the time, so he couldn't help but accuse him.

Wen Jing on the side didn't say anything, but she didn't look at Qin Fan at all, she just regarded him as air.

Qin Fan was a little embarrassed when Mu Zhaozhao said this, but he didn't go away with the cheek.

Coincidentally, the person next to Mu Zhaozhao received a call and left with a dignified expression as if he had something important to deal with.

Qin Fan hurriedly sat down in the empty seat next to him.

Wang Haoran narrowed his eyes. The damn protagonist's halo is at fault again...

Fortunately, Mu Zhaozhao did not want to sit next to Qin Fan, and proposed to change positions with Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran naturally agreed.

Jing Lu and Jiang Yuner play a game on the stage set up in the gym.

The situation of the chess game was filmed and put on the big screen so that the audience could 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 is sure to win this game." Before Wang Haoran could speak, Qin Fan said inexplicably.

"So sure, do you know Go well?" Mu Zhaozhao scorned.

"The first chess player in the Yan Kingdom, Jing Lu, was taught by me." How could Qin Fan miss the opportunity to pretend to compete.

"That can only show that Jing Luqing is out of blue, not how powerful you are." Mu Zhaozhao said.

"Jiang Yun'er will win this game. If you don't believe me, take a good look." Qin Fan did not argue, but directly determined the situation and prepared to convince Mu Zhaozhao.

Not long after, the first round was over.

As Qin Fan predicted, Jiang Yuner was the first to win the next round.

"How?" Qin Fan asked Mu Zhaozhao slightly proudly.

"It's just luck." Mu Zhaozhao pouted, "If you can guess the winner or loser of the next game, then you are considered good."

The competition system is three best of five games. After the first game is over, there will be follow-ups.

The players on both sides took a short rest, and the second game began.

On the chessboard, there were less than twenty moves, and Qin Fan came to a conclusion, "Jiang Yuner will win this game."

And the result was as Qin Fan expected.

Wang Haoran frowned. Has his beauty plan failed? This Jiang Yun'er didn't release water at all. She suppressed Jing Lu to death and didn't give him a chance at all.

"What about now?" Qin Fan asked with a light smile.

"If you can still guess correctly, I'll accept you." Mu Zhaozhao snorted.

After a while, the third set started.

There were less than ten moves this time, and Qin Fan immediately opened his mouth and said:

"The ending has been decided. Goryeo's Jiang Yuner won, and Jinglu lost three straight."

"Bragging, you've only taken a few steps, and it's too ridiculous for you to decide whether to win or lose." Mu Zhaozhao couldn't help saying.

"The master makes a move, and the chess difference is a move, and the winner or loser is decided. After Jing Lu lost his third son, he lost the opportunity and was led by Jiang Yun'er's nose." Qin Fan sighed with an expert demeanor:

"Jinglu is sure to lose."

Although Qin Fan's face was fully armed, making it difficult for people to see his face, his voice was still very seductive and possessed the demeanor of a master.

After Mu Zhaozhao heard it, some believed Qin Fan's words, and he was dumbfounded.

Qin Fan tilted his head, looked at Mu Zhaozhao's expression through his sunglasses, and couldn't help but smile. Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at the situation on the screen.

However, he was thinking deeply in his mind, how to play against Jiang Yuner after Jinglu lost, so that his eyes temporarily lost focus.

After a while, I finally figured out the specific plan, and grinned. When he came back to his senses, his eyes returned to focus, and he looked at the situation after the change on the big screen.

Qin Fan's wide-open mouth returned to normal, and his smile gradually disappeared.