"Oh my God, my opponent is actually that Xu Yiran!" Qin Yanzhe, who was looking at his phone, exclaimed and said.
The classmates in our class immediately looked at Qin Yanzhe, and Xiao Mingyan asked: "Qin Yanzhe, please explain clearly, what happened to Xu Yiran?"
"You don't know something." Qin Yanzhe said solemnly: "I am a member of the school chess and card club. Although I am just an ordinary member, I have also heard of Xu Yiran. He is very good at chess and often wins awards. It is said that He also won the Yang Province Youth Chess Championship some time ago and came in second in the boys' category. If nothing else happens, he will be the next president of the chess and card club."
My face changed slightly. Although I don’t know what the youth championship is, but I got second place in the provincial competition, I must be very good at chess, right? Can Anyang handle it?
"Really or not, it's so powerful, can Anyang handle it?" Zhao Yongqiang said worriedly.
Many students had worried looks on their faces. Normally, most people would be busy with their own class tasks, but for this confrontational task, our opponents were students from Class 4. At this time, most of the students were worried. It's towards Anyang.
Moreover, Anyang itself is extremely popular. Except for a few people, most people find Anyang quite pleasing to their eyes.
Therefore, when Anyang faced such a powerful opponent, many people were worried.
The one who is most worried is Han Mengxuan. She has always liked Anyang, but Anyang has no interest in her at all, and is very cold when they meet and talk. Han Mengxuan has no chance at all, but this does not prevent Han Mengxuan from being interested in her. His like.
I also looked at Anyang and asked worriedly: "Can you know chess?"
"Know a little bit."
My face was full of worry, but Anyang was quite calm. He nodded and said, "I learned a little bit before."
"Are you sure?" I asked again.
Anyang smiled and said.
"have."
I looked at the confident smile on Anyang's face, and the stone in my heart suddenly fell. I believe Anyang, he never talks big words, since he said he is sure, he is sure, what nonsense is he second in the provincial competition? , let’s all go to ****.
"Hmph, don't kid yourself. I am the runner-up in the provincial competition. Who are you to say that you are sure of winning?" Leng Wenjun sneered and said.
"That's right, you are simply overestimating your capabilities." Peng Yu also sneered: "Can you crush your peers in the entire province in chess?"
"I won't bother you anymore." Anyang said with a smile.
"If you die this time, it's not our fault." Cao Mu said with a smile.
We ignored them, and at the same time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and then a group of students from Class 4 poured into our class.
Although the task only requires Xu Yiran to come to our Class 3 class, it is obvious that students from Class 4 are not prohibited from watching, as long as they do not cause trouble during the game.
The leader, a boy wearing glasses, came in and asked: "Who is Anyang's classmate?"
"It's me." Anyang stood up and said with a smile.
"It turns out it's you." The boy with glasses said with some regret: "It is said that you scored first in the grade in the last monthly exam, and you are also an outstanding talent. It's a pity that you met me. I am Xu Yiran, a person who has reached the top in the field of chess. The people are also your opponents."
"What a narcissist." I looked at Xu Yiran with disdain, but I felt a little uneasy in my heart. Although Xu Yiran is narcissistic, he has the ability to be narcissistic. Can Anyang defeat him? Although Anyang is confident, he has never fought against Xu Yiran. How does he know Xu Yiran's strength? In case of defeat...
Forget it, if Anyang really loses, then I will fight for him once.
"Okay, let's get started." Anyang smiled and said, "If we don't start within three minutes, we will die together."
"Okay, okay..." Xu Yiran said lazily, obviously not considering Anyang as an opponent. He sat down on one side of the chess table, while Anyang sat on the other side.
At the same time, the mobile phones of both classes rang with notification sounds. The message read: "In line with the principle of friendship first and competition second, I hope that the two students can gain friendship in this competition. Now the competition officially begins. , if the game is not started within three minutes, both sides will be punished.”
Hearing this, the corners of our mouths couldn't help but twitch, and we also gained friendship. At the end of the game, one side will die, okay? This is a death match!
"This mission is quite interesting..." Xu Yiran smiled, and then said: "I'll let you go first."
"Then I'll be disrespectful." Anyang nodded and made the first move.
In the next game, Anyang and Xu Yiran were killing each other so hard that we, who were watching, barely had time to think about their move. They had already made the next move. The fast game dazzled us.
Anyang followed a relatively stable defensive line, while Xu Yiran was attacking crazily from beginning to end, perhaps because of his confidence in his own strength or because of his own personality.
It can be seen that Anyang's level is quite good. At least if it were me, I would have been defeated long ago, while Anyang is still persisting.
However, Anyang is at a disadvantage. Under Xu Yiran's crazy offensive, Anyang can only defend passively to survive. But if this continues, defeat will happen sooner or later.
I looked sad. Sure enough, I still couldn't defeat this provincial runner-up... But I can't blame Anyang, Anyang had already worked very hard.
Finally, after eight minutes, Anyang lost.
Upon seeing this, the students in Class 3 suddenly sighed. Although the students in Class 4 did not say anything, they could not hide the joy in their eyebrows. However, while they were happy, they also had some regrets on their faces. Anyang had also answered their questions. The students in Class 4 had a good impression of him. What's more, Anyang was handsome, sunny, and capable. Such an outstanding person, Even the students in Class 4 felt that it was a pity that Anyang died.
I also clenched my fist slightly. If Anyang still loses in the next round, I will forcibly disperse the ghost energy from Anyang's head. Then I will take Lin Wei and Zhang Xinyu to break the ghost energy barrier of the closed school, and then go to Su Liuliu, run as fast as you can.
"You lost." Xu Yiran looked at Anyang with a smile and said arrogantly: "But you are quite powerful, you can actually fight me to this point."
"Thank you for the compliment." Anyang smiled, and then said: "Shall we continue?"
Looking at Anyang's calm face, Xu Yiran frowned slightly. He was still able to remain calm under such circumstances. It seemed that Anyang was not as simple as he thought. You know, the most important thing in playing chess is to be able to meditate.
But Xu Yiran didn't think much about it. No matter how good his mental quality was, it was true that his chess skills were not as good as his own. As long as he won one more game, he could win. Although it was a pity that Anyang died, there was nothing he could do about it. Who would let him? Anyang just met him? I can only blame him for his bad luck.
"Continue." Xu Yiran nodded.
After both parties agreed, the chess pieces on the chess table actually started to move. In a few breaths, the chess pieces returned to their original positions.
"Being able to reset by yourself saves a lot of trouble." Xu Yiran smiled slightly and said, "It's up to you to get off first."
"Thank you very much." Anyang smiled lightly, and immediately started the second game with Xu Yiran.
The second game was as intense as the first game. It was still the same style of play as the previous game. Xu Yiran was the main attacker and Anyang was the defender. However, this game was much more difficult than the previous game. Both sides played for thirty minutes and failed to win. over.
Xu Yiran was a little impatient. Playing chess already consumes energy and physical strength, not to mention that in such a stressful environment, he felt very tired and uncomfortable. He said impatiently: "Anyang, are you a Are you cowardly? You have been defending. Do you think you can win by just defending? I know you are afraid of death, but what's the use? You still can't win?
Anyang nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't keep it."
"Hmph, I hope you can have a good time." Xu Yiran snorted coldly.
It is true that Anyang no longer defended, but was both offensive and defensive. Logically speaking, with Anyang's skills, if he did not defend, he would gradually be at a disadvantage. However, the next game was unexpected. Anyang actually took advantage of Xu Yiran's knight. This surprised the students in both classes.
"Fuck, you're careless." Seeing this, Xu Yiran's expression suddenly changed. Maybe he was a little impatient. Anyang had set up a trap before and tricked him into it, but he didn't see it, so he lost an extra horse. .
"It doesn't matter, it's just that I'm missing a horse. Anyang's strategy is not as good as mine. If you fight hard, you can still win." Xu Yiran wiped the cold sweat from his head and then continued to play with Anyang nervously.
In fact, in this kind of game, both sides are under a lot of pressure. Anyang is naturally afraid of losing a game, and Xu Yiran is also afraid that Anyang can win a game and turn the situation around. Therefore, Xu Yiran is also under a lot of pressure.
Xu Yiran lost a horse just now, which undoubtedly increased the pressure in Xu Yiran's heart. I could see that Xu Yiran was obviously panicked and couldn't calm down. His original quick and violent attack now started to become a little hesitant.
"You deserve to be so embarrassed..." Looking at Xu Yiran's nervous look, I thought to myself.
There is a saying called wrong step, wrong step. Ever since Xu Yiran accidentally lost a horse, he has frequently lost sons. The situation where he originally had the upper hand actually turned into a disadvantage, and the cold sweat on Xu Yiran's head became more and more The more he did, the more nervous the look on his face became.
The students in our two classes watched the game between the two sides with bated breath. After five minutes, Anyang finally made the last word.
"Will!"
