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In the unanimous expectation of everyone, the second round of competition began.

In the second round, chess is the game of chess.

After the host simply announced the rules of the game, the opponent was decided by a lottery.

Nalan Xiner squinted her eyes and smiled slyly in her heart: "Big Ben, you know what to do, do it quickly..."

Although Big Ben is a scam, often fails to play its due role, but in the game draw this matter, the performance is not bad.

In the last round, as instructed, she was awarded the first qualification to play.

A certain watch shook the hands helplessly, feeling very aggrieved by his powerful function and being directed to do such trivial things: "I know, I know, isn't it the blue lotus and the public illness, choose one to abuse, then Just abuse Blue Lotus!"

The pointer flicked, and the ticket got its wish.

The result of the draw was announced, and sure enough, Nalan Xiner and Lan Zhirou were assigned to each other.

Lan Zhirou was both excited and happy in her heart. For the talent of chess, Lin Meiqing asked the famous chess master of the empire to teach her and spent a lot of tuition. She even participated in international competitions and won the youth group. Awards.

And what will the straw bag? Will you play checkers at most?

How can an arrogant and arrogant straw bag have the patience to do this kind of thing that requires calmness and calculation step by step? It's not the strong point of the straw bag at all.

Lan Zhirou was so proud that she didn't dare to show it. Instead, she pretended to say softly: "Sister, please play chess later, please be merciful."

Looks humble and courteous.

Nalan Xin'er didn't look at her directly, and said lightly: "I don't seem to have any mercy with you, how can you be merciful?"

Lan Zhirou clenched her fingertips tightly, her joints turned white.

This straw bag, in front of everyone, always does not save her face so much.

But she can't be as sharp as Nalan Xin'er, she still has to work hard to maintain her image as a tyrant-although this image has long been riddled with holes and was secretly laughed at.

"My sister is really joking, hehehe... Then let's start, do you choose white or black? My sister let you, let you choose first."

Lan Zhirou stared at the white chess on the table.

White has the privilege of taking the first move. She naturally wants White, but on the surface she makes a humble posture.

Of course Nalan Xin'er understood her thoughts, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Who used you to let it? This kind of sesame thing, I just do it."

She remembered the uncle saying that in a chess game, it may not be advantageous to be first.

If you plan to move later, you can be surprised.

Lan Zhirou didn't understand this truth, and quickly grabbed the white chess in his hand, thinking that a straw bag is a straw bag, and they don't understand that grabbing a white chess is the most important thing.

With a touch of pride, Lan Zhirou opened the game.

After the layout, Lan Zhirou looked at Nalan Xin'er's chessboard layout and twisted her eyebrows——

On the chess record, you have never seen such a move? It seems that Caobao really knows nothing about chess.

Just as proud, there was a man's exclamation next to him: "Xin'er, your layout...very like...very like the legendary method of the French court chess game...even I have heard that, Seen it with my own eyes for the first time!"

With an exclamation, with a strong compliment, Lan Zhirou was not well heard.

She doesn't like to listen to these words, how could the idiot know any court game? Is it right?

The speaker made her even more depressed. How could this man praise the straw bag? !

This made her feel uncomfortable.