Metropolis: I Became The Rich Second-generation Villain

In the blink of an eye, a few days came to the day when Yan Guo and Goryeo players faced off.

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

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

Because it is Yan Guo's home game, most of them are still optimistic about Jinglu.

Wang Haoran happened to be on holiday, and Mu Zhaozhao and Wen Jing also rushed to the gymnasium to take a look at the excitement.

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

The three bought them even to sit, so they all sit together.

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

It's just that the competition hasn't started yet, and some sponsors' advertisements are shown on the big screen.

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

Jing Lu and Jiang Yoona who played against Yi also appeared one after another.

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

Wang Haoran knew which stupid critic was just by looking at his figure.

Qin Fan and Jing Lu whispered to each other, what were they talking about.

Wang Haoran turned on the perspective and read the lips.

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

Jing Lu took a deep breath, nodded towards Qin Fan, and cheered himself up: "I will not live up to your expectations, Master, I will definitely win that Jiang Yuner!"

Qin Fan secretly smiled. Jing Lu's chances of winning are really pitiful, but as a master, he can't say this, and on the surface he encourages:

"Come on, Master is optimistic about you."

It seems to be encouraging, but in fact I am secretly thinking: I am optimistic about your loss.

If this is not the case, how can he have room to play?

Wang Haoran'watched' the two masters and disciples talked for a while, suddenly lost interest, and turned his gaze to look at the other side.

Accompanied by Jiang Yoona was the middle-aged woman who had followed Jiang Yoona before.

At this moment, Jiang Yoona looked in a trance, not knowing what was thinking in her heart.

"Yona, it's going to be a game soon, get up!" The middle-aged woman reminded with a solemn voice.

This middle-aged woman is Kang Yoona’s aunt, named Kang Sangmi, and she is also Kang Yoona’s agent.

Jiang Yoona has been in this state since she sneaked out and came back a few days ago, and she has been distracted from training.

Jiang Sangmi had been with Jiang Yuna for so long, and it was the first time he saw Jiang Yuna. It was in this state of mind before the game.

When Jiang Sangmi said so, Jiang Yuna turned back slightly.

"Your goal is to become the world's top chess player. This is your long-term ambition. This game cannot be lost. It is about your own honor and the honor of Korea." Jiang Sangmi encouraged Jiang Yuna.

Jiang Yoona nodded dumbly, but she was a little dazed in her heart.

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

But just a few days ago, she discovered that there was something more that she cared about than this ambition.

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

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

Qin Fan and Jiang Sangmei left the field separately and came to the stand on the edge of the field.

Qin Fan was about to find a place to sit down, glanced around, and was suddenly attracted by a lovely beauty in the audience, and the quiet beauty next to him also looked good. After watching for a few seconds, he noticed. Wang Haoran next to him.

Qin Fan secretly overjoyed and leaned forward directly, squeezing into the aisle in the audience, "Haoran, you are also watching the Go game."

Wang Haoran pouted secretly. He wouldn't think that Qin Fan came to greet him purely.

Because Qin Fan's gaze was secretly aiming at Mu Zhaozhao next to him.

It's no wonder that Mu Zhaozhao's appearance is so cute that he is exceptionally outstanding in certain aspects, and is indeed very attractive.

"Yes, today is a holiday, just to join in the fun." Wang Haoran replied.

"Don't you two introduce me?" Qin Fan motioned to Wang Haoran.

"These two are my classmates." Wang Haoran explained perfunctorily, and didn't even bother to tell Qin Fan the name.

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

"Why do you have so many problems, watch the game quietly, don't talk, okay." Mu Zhaozhao was very upset with the look in Qin Fan's eyes. He kept beeping, so he couldn't help accusing him.

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

Qin Fan was a bit embarrassed when Mu Zhaozhao said this, but he did not leave without leaving.

By coincidence, the person next to Mu Zhaozhao received a call, as if there was something important to deal with, and left with a solemn expression.

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

Wang Haoran narrowed his eyes. This damn protagonist's halo is doing something wrong 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 Yoona played against each other on the stage set up in the gymnasium.

The situation of the chess game was filmed and projected on a big screen so that the audience could see it more clearly.

After dozens of minutes.

"Who do you think will win?" Mu Zhaozhao asked Wang Haoran in a low voice.

"This game of Jiang Yoona is set to win." Before Wang Haoran spoke, Qin Fan said unpredictably.

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

"That Yan Nation's top chess player Jing Lu was taught by me." Qin Fan saw that there was a chance to play, but how could he miss it.

"That only shows that Jing Luqing came from blue, not how powerful you are." Mu Zhaozhao said.

"Jiang Yuner will win this game. If you don't believe it, look down on it." Qin Fan didn't 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 Yoona took the lead to win the next round.

"How?" Qin Fan asked Mu Zhaozhao triumphantly.

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

The format is five games and three wins. After the first game, there are follow-ups.

The players on both sides rested for a while, and the second round began.

On the chessboard, there were fewer than twenty players, and Qin Fan made another conclusion, "Jiang Yuner will win this game."

And the result was exactly as Qin Fan expected.

Wang Haoran frowned. Did your own beautiful man's plan fail? Jiang Yuner didn't release the water at all. He suppressed Jinglu to death without giving a chance at all.

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

"If you can still guess the next game, I will convince you." Mu Zhaozhao hummed.

After a while, the third set began.

This time there were less than ten children, Qin Fan immediately said:

"The ending has been decided, Kang Yoona of Goryeo won, and Jing Lu lost three straight."

"Bring it to you, it's only a few steps before you decide whether you will win or lose. It's too ridiculous." Mu Zhaozhao couldn't help but said.

"The master makes a move, and the difference between the game is determined. After Jing Lu lost the third son, he missed the opportunity and was led by the nose by Jiang Yun'er." Qin Fan sighed with an expert demeanor:

"Jinglu is defeated."

Although Qin Fan armed his face completely so that people could not see his face clearly, his voice was still very bewitching and possessed a superior demeanor.

After Mu Zhaozhao heard what he said, he believed Qin Fan's words, and he was a little bit dumb.

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

However, I was thinking deeply about how to play against Jiang Yuner after Jing Lu lost, so that his eyes temporarily lost focus.

After a while, I finally figured out the specific plan, and grinned. After returning to his senses, his eyes returned to focus, and he looked at the situation after the big screen had changed.

Qin Fan's grinning mouth under the mask returned to normal, and his smile gradually disappeared.

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