Chapter 1123 (1/2)
When the broken pupil closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, he had recovered his usual indifference and calm.
He stood up and saw that he had been knocked out of the game.
Yun Yi stood there, looking calm, but in his voice, there was an inviolable pressure.
The broken pupil suddenly turned his head and looked at mu Qinglan.
He said:
”Yes, I lost.”
Maybe he never stood on the court from the beginning.
Maybe it's because of his cowardice, maybe it's because of his fear.
Since he entered the mountain forest, tried every means to grab food from the mouth of Yuan beast, and lay next to a pile of corpses, he could still fall asleep quickly. He didn't know what it was like to be afraid anymore.
He has no right to be afraid, because if he wants to survive, he must risk his life.
Until I met her.
He didn't know when the thought began. Even he didn't know whether it was a humble love or a greedy desire for possession.
He wants to see her laugh and listen to her talk, even if he doesn't do anything, but just stay quietly in a space and look at it, which seems to be better than all the beauty in the world.
But that's why he was afraid.
Even, he dared not look at her more, for fear that she would see through all his thoughts at the bottom of his heart and then stay away.
Because of her temperament, she won't give others a chance after she has a favorite person.
Unfortunately, the person she likes is not him.
From beginning to end, it's Yun Yi.
Po Tong glances at Yun Yi again.
How lucky is this man to get her favor.
Even let her be willing to give everything for him.
He took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.
”I lost.”
He repeated again, his voice much lower, but also a little more relieved.
The stone hanging in my heart seems to have finally fallen.
This confrontation with Yun Yi is the end of the game, which is the end of everything in the past.
His eyes returned to calm, then turned and left.
People looked at him with different faces.
Although he lost, no one dared to underestimate him after this game.
After all, there are few people who can compete with Yun Yi.
Over time, there must be a bright future.
No one knew what emotion was buried in the boy's indifferent eyebrows and eyes.
…
In the twinkling of an eye, it was the last game.
Luo Xiyan, against Chongyan!
Just like the game of Yun Yi just now, this is almost a game without suspense.
Luo Xiyan and Chongyan saluted each other politely before they began to duel.
However, the result was the same as everyone expected. They only took five moves. Reverent Yan was directly strangled by Luo Xiyan and announced defeat!
Even the revered Yan didn't force Luo Xiyan to use the power of the Lord.
Her strength is obvious!
Mu Qinglan stared for a while and found Luo Xiyan's hand very interesting.
When fighting, ordinary people will have their own characteristics, such as being good at avoiding or willing to attack. They can often guess one or two according to the tricks they use.
But Luo Xiyan is not.
She is flexible and fast, but she always controls, only a little faster than Chongyan.
If she is faster, Chongyan will have no chance to shoot. If she is slower, she will be dragged into the water by Chongyan.
But she didn't.
Mu Qinglan believes she can definitely do it, but she chose the most troublesome one.
The same is true when you play.
It is clear that her strength has not been fully brought into play. Although it is enough to deal with the revered Yan, it will not let people find out her bottom.
And the last fatal blow, to a large extent, was that she had calculated the moves in front of her, forcing reverent Yan to go so far.
It's like having cast a net and waiting for the fish to take the bait. It's easy to win this game.
Even mu Qinglan had to admit that Luo Xiyan played a perfect game. Until the end of the game, she still maintained the elegant and dignified appearance at the beginning, and even her hair was not in disorder.
Moreover, the whole game was flowing and won very beautifully.
Reverence Yan was limited everywhere. In the end, he lost very much, but he had nothing to say.
Finally, I had to admit defeat with a bitter smile.
Only when the strength of the other party is much stronger than you, it is possible to do this step and grasp the rhythm of the whole game well.
Obviously, he is not Luo Xiyan's opponent.
”Miss Luo has great strength, and Jing Yan is ashamed of herself.”
Luo Xiyan also smiled and nodded.