I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Chapter 120: brightest star

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Until Jiang Beiran set up the whole chess game, the cheers of the decent disciples still did not end. It is really that the decent disciples have been too depressed these days, and the leader of the three events just now was relieved by Mu Jiuri After winning, morale can be said to have dropped to the bottom.

Now someone has suddenly smacked his prestige. Although it is not in martial arts, but in this kind of "poor and white" time, it is good to have food, so how dare you dislike it.

After watching Jiang Beiran's chess game, the chief referee couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

"How did this chess play like this... Both of them have wild moves..."

But the shock was the shock, the referee did not forget his mission, just as he was about to walk out of the gazebo to announce the winner, Mu Jiuri suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The referee was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Do you want to continue...?"

"No." Mu Jiuri shook his head, took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand and said to Jiang Beiran, "Except for my father, brother Jiang is the most powerful chess player I have ever seen. I lost this game."

Stretching out his hand to shake Mu Jiuri's, Jiang Beiran replied, "This game was very exciting, enough for me to think about it for a long time."

"When I improve my chess skills, I will come to Brother Jiang again, and I hope that Brother Jiang will not hesitate to teach me."

'I knew it… '

Jiang Beiran had already guessed that he would meet this talented player in the final. Once he defeated him, this kind of genius would definitely not let it go.

'We have to train Mo Xia quickly. '

Of course, Jiang Beiran still smiled on the surface: "You are always welcome."

Letting go, Mu Jiuri saluted Jiang Beiran and said, "Then I'll take my leave first." After speaking, he turned and left the pavilion.

At the same time, the chief referee also stepped out of the gazebo and announced: "The winner is... Guixinzong, Jiangbeiran!!"

"Oh!!!!"

With the official announcement of the chief referee, the cheers of the decent disciples reached a climax.

"Brother... actually lost..."

In the stands, Mu Yao, who was full of disbelief, muttered to himself, since he was a child, his elder brother has always been synonymous with invincibility in his heart. No matter what, as long as the elder brother puts his heart into it, no one can beat him ... But today, the eldest brother actually lost to a man whose name she didn't even know.

Not wanting to hear the cheers of the decent disciples anymore, Mu Yao jumped off the stands and chased in the direction where her elder brother left.

Jiang Beiran didn't go out to receive the cheers either, he was high-profile enough today, and he also understood that most of the cheers were for venting, not for celebrating him.

It's a pity that he wants to keep a low profile, but too many people don't want him to keep a low profile. Jiang Beiran originally wanted to sit in the gazebo for a while, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the two suzerains Lu Yinlong and Guan Shi'an appearing In front of him, she pulled him out without any explanation.

"Oh!!!!!"

Seeing Jiang Beiran being pulled out by the two suzerains, the decent disciples in the stands burst into even more enthusiastic cheers.

"Beautiful job!!!"

"Fengzhou's Number One Chess God!!!"

"Brother, you are too powerful!"

Ladu was pulled out, and Jiang Beiran couldn't continue to pretend to be dead, so he could only return salutes to the disciples in the stands frequently.

Dragging Jiang Beiran all the way up to the awarding platform, Guan Shi'an's face was full of smiles. He had been awarding the prizes that were originally intended to be awarded to decent disciples to the disciples of the Devil's Cult all morning, so he felt aggrieved , now an upright disciple finally won the first prize, and he finally let out a little bit of the anger that he had been holding back for several days.

The next second, Yin Jianghong also appeared on the high platform. He first took a deep look at Jiang Beiran, and then suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed his shoulder.

"Snapped!"

Yin Jianghong's hand had just reached halfway when Guan Shi'an grabbed it.

"Master Yin, what are you doing?"

"Sect Master Guan, don't be nervous, can I still attack a young disciple in front of you?"

"That's not sure."

"I just want to test this kid's cultivation."

Lu Yinlong on the side frowned after hearing this, "Didn't I tell Hierarch Yin about Beiran's cultivation just now?"

"It's really hard for me to believe that such a smart disciple has no talent in cultivation." After Yin Jianghong finished speaking, he looked at Guan Shi'an: "Let go, I really want to test my cultivation."

But Guan Shi'an shook his head: "I don't need to trouble the leader Yin with such a trivial matter. I'll help you test it. It's okay, right?"

After hearing this, Yin Jianghong laughed and said: "Hahaha, you can speak beautiful words, I think you, an old guy, are also very curious, why don't you help me test it."

Ignoring Yin Jianghong, Guan Shi'an looked at Jiang Beiran and said, "Beiran, if I don't test him face to face, this old guy won't give up. In order that he won't come to trouble you in the future, you will be punished first." I'm sorry."

"Yes~ It's me, a big villain who won't give up. You are all good people, so let me be the villain. Quick test, quick test."

Looking at this scene on the high platform, all the disciples were confused, but Liu Zijin and the other five were full of anticipation.

One of their guesses before was that no one could detect his true cultivation because the senior brother's cultivation base was too high. Now that Xuanzong made a move, no matter how powerful the senior brother was, he couldn't hide it.

On the high platform, Guan Shi'an put his hand on Jiang Beiran's chest, then looked at Yin Jianghong and said, "It is indeed the fifth level of Qi training, are you satisfied now?"

"The world is so big, there are no surprises..." Rubbing her chin and thinking for a moment, Yin Jianghong suddenly said to Jiang Beiran with a serious face: "I think it must be a question of skills. Would you like to come to our Linglong Sect to try it? Law… "

"Master Yin, are you provoking me?" Guan Shi'an stared at Yin Jianghong expressionlessly and said.

"Just mentioning it casually, besides, I just asked him to try it, and I didn't... okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it." Seeing Guan Shi'an's face getting darker and darker, Yin Jianghong gave up this idea. The act of poaching a wall in front of others.

After the episode ended, the two suzerains, Guan Shi'an and Yin Jianghong, awarded the leader of Jiangbeiran together. It was a chessboard made of Yinglong jade. This kind of jade has a calming effect, and it is very suitable for sitting together All day chess player.

"Thank you, Sect Master Guan, Hierarch Yin."

Taking the chessboard with a happy face, Jiang Beiran saluted the two of them.

Although this award has nothing to do with Yin Jianghong, but he was able to present the award with Guan Shi'an with the cheek, so he can only thank both of them.

Guan Shi'an nodded, and said seriously: "Keep up the game, there are endless changes in a game of chess, and there are..."

"Forget it, you stinky chess player is still teaching others how to play chess, this kid made you five pieces and you are no match for him."

Guan Shi'an, who was used to being demolished by Yin Jianghong, ignored him, and after saying a few words of encouragement to Jiang Beiran, he shouted towards the stands: "Let us once again congratulate Jiang Beiran for winning the honor of being the leader!"

"Papa papa papa..."

All of a sudden, all the disciples stood up, and the violent applause resounded through the sky.

It's a pity that such a glorious moment is short-lived after all, and the integrity is still swept away in the skill competitions of alchemy, iron forging, and formation, and the huge square is once again filled with cheers from the disciples of the Devil's Cult.

Moreover, compared with go, painting is a skill that cultivates sentiment, alchemy and forging are much more practical, so the joy of decent disciples for Jiang Beiran's victory in go was quickly diluted.

When eating at noon, Zhengpai's mood became depressed again. Although they had expected that many projects would be inferior to those of the Demon Sect disciples, but now that it really happened, it was still a little unacceptable.

And Jiang Beiran, as the only seedling to win the championship, naturally became the most shining star.

During the banquet, Guan Shi'an gave Jiang Beiran the five medium-grade spirit stones he had promised, and encouraged him again. Other suzerains also came to congratulate him, but Go is a pastime in the eyes of these big guys. There is nothing to say after a few exaggerations.

Sending away another suzerain, Lu Yinlong poured himself a glass of wine and looked at Jiang Beiran happily: "Bei Ran, you have done too much for my Guixin Sect this time, and I will definitely reward you well after I go back." .”

"Thank you, Sect Master."

After thanking Lu Yinlong, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart. He originally thought that winning the championship in Go would not make him so brilliant, but he didn't expect that the decent disciple would be so disappointing. The focus of the audience.

'However, in this case, the system still failed to prompt once, which is really unreasonable. '

Although relying on Go to be famous won't attract any envious eyes or twisted thoughts, but being famous is being famous, and being famous is always accompanied by troubles.

Based on his understanding of the system for five years, whenever he wanted to do something high-profile, the option would always pop up immediately, but this time it just didn't exist.

This made Jiang Beiran fall into deep thought.

'Could it be...'

Just as Jiang Beiran had an idea, he saw a familiar face walking towards him.

"Sect Master Lu, congratulations, you have accepted such a smart disciple, you have saved a bit of face for my decency."

The person who came was Huang Yuanqing, the patriarch of Chixia Sect. Chixia Sect had a good relationship with Guixin Sect, so when he came to congratulate him, he raised Jiang Beiran's achievements to another level.

Seeing his old friend coming, Lu Yinlong got up immediately and said: "Brother Yuan Qing has won the prize, it's just a trivial matter."

"How can it be so trivial? Now our so-called upright suzerains can talk about your disciple, otherwise we don't know how to speak."

"Brother Yuan Qing was joking, Bei Ran, hurry up and salute Huang Sect Master."

Hearing the suzerain calling himself, Jiang Beiran stood up with a wine glass and saluted Huang Yuanqing: "Jiang Beiran has met Huang Suzerain."

"Okay, well done. If you hadn't won against Mu Jiuri, I'm afraid he would become a nightmare for all the disciples present. Just seeing him in the future would make him think that it was impossible to win against this person. I also have to thank you on behalf of our Chixia Sect disciples."

"Don't dare, Sect Master Huang praised it absurdly. The younger generation only knows how to play chess."

"Hahaha, he is a humble child."