Lan Xi raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, pointed to his daughter who was eating, and complained: "At half past five, Xiaoxi called me to cook. You can eat, I'll go back to sleep and get back to bed. I don't have to clean up after eating. By the way, I'm going to work hard today's scheduled race!"

After saying that, she got up and yawned out of the restaurant.

Ning Xizhen raised her head lightly and said weakly: "Brother, don't say anything, I'm too excited!"

Ye Fan walked to Ning Xi and sat down. Seeing the girl's twisted expression, he comforted him: "It's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just put your strength in it. You have to enjoy the process of hard work, but the result is not important."

"Nonsense."

Ning Xi put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "Is the result obviously very important?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes with a smile, "No matter whether the decision is successful or not, for me, you are the best. The result is really not important, so let it go."

The low voice seemed to have a hint of magic, which gradually relaxed the girl's tense emotions.

She clumsily picked up an egg for Ye Fan and smiled, "Okay, I understand, don't worry about me, you want to..."

Before she finished speaking, she remembered Ye Fan's extremely terrifying Go level and suddenly she lost her voice.

Ye Fan stroked Ning Xi's soft hair and said, "Don't worry, I will come on, come on together!"

"…Um."

…………

White Jade Chess Field.

As a special place for the imperial capital's final competition, many media reporters and final chess players were welcomed early in the morning.

The chess players wore exclusive clothes from various temples, just like ancient gangs, and looked quite majestic.

At the gate, as the vehicles from the Beichuan Dojo stopped, a chess player wearing Beichuan Dojo got off the car. Including Ye Fan and Ning Xi who got off the car last, there were a total of nineteen people.

However, Ye Fan and Ning Xi were quite eye-catching in the crowd because they were not wearing the clothes of the Beichuan Dojo.

The reason is very simple.

Because the two of them joined the Beichuan Dojo for too short, and they had to participate in the final stage competition, once the final stage was successfully established, it means that the two graduated from the Beichuan Dojo.

After comprehensive consideration, Gu Ziyi gave up custom-made clothes for the two of them.

As everyone got off the car, many media reporters surrounded him, and the sound of taking photos continued.

The students of the Beichuan Dojo were not surprised by this scene. As the number one dojo, the Beichuan Dojo has a very great influence in the Go world.

Ye Fan, hiding behind the crowd, wore a mask for Ning Xi without any haste. Otherwise, with the girl's face, once these media reporters noticed, they would definitely report it on a large scale.

After all, today's era is top priority.

As long as Ning Xi’s photos are transmitted online, it will definitely attract a lot of traffic. Ye Fan will not doubt this at all.

Ning Xi held Ye Fan's arm in both hands, and his eyes that contained spiritual energy blinked, "Brother, there are so many people."

"certainly."

Ye Fan looked at the crowd entering and leaving and said, "There are many temples in the imperial capital, and there must be nearly a thousand chess players participating in the Dingduan Competition. Today's competition will be very fierce."

Hearing this, Ning Xi bent his eyes, stared at Ye Fan's side face with his head tilted, and whispered: "It's okay, don't care about the result, just enjoy the process."

Ye Fan couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. Is this girl learning from herself?

As the leader of the team, Gu Ziyi gently clicked the number of students, and after confirming it, she took everyone into the chess stadium.

In the hall, black crowds were rushing, and the environment was extremely noisy.

Gu Ziyi took everyone to a relatively quiet corner and turned around, "Everyone wait here first, I'll get your top number."

After saying that, she walked towards a workbench in the distance.

When they were free, everyone started to communicate in a low voice.

"Have you heard that this year's quota seems to be only thirty, a decrease of ten compared to last year."

"Ah? In this case, our temples account for twenty, and the other temples have only ten places in total? This is too pitiful!"

"Shh, who said we can occupy twenty?"

The man secretly glanced at Ning Xi and said with some meaning: "Maybe, the 100% fixed record of our dojo this year will be broken."

Ning Xi clenched his hands.

She knew that this person was talking about herself, but there was no way.

During the chess game ten days ago, her five-game losing score was indeed a bit eye-catching.

Just as the girl was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a big hand on her head. When she raised her head, she just met Ye Fan's gentle gaze.

"Don't care about these things, slap them in the face with facts!"

"Um!"

Ning Xi nodded and said seriously: "I can definitely successfully determine the section!"

It doesn’t matter whether others look down on her or not, what’s important is that Ye Fan looks down on her!

Soon, Gu Ziyi came back with the fixed number.

Ye Fan No. 366, Ningxi No. 367.

The two of them raised the number in their hands in a sympathetic manner, noticed each other's actions, and laughed at the same time.

The first round of battle information is given on the large screen hanging above the hall.

The radio rang out.

"The annual final match will officially start after five minutes. There are 1,168 players participating in the final match this time. They will be sorted according to the winning matches of all the players. If the winning matches are the same, the higher scores will be preferred. The top 30 are selected. Please prepare."

The radio sound stopped, Gu Ziyi hurriedly called the students to enter the south of the Dingduo occasion. Ye Fan and Ning Xi looked at each other, and one look contained thousands of words.

The two found the corresponding position and sat down.

Ye Fan's opponent is a child who looks only thirteen or fourteen, and Ning Xi's opponent is a girl.

After seeing Ning Xi's opponent from afar, Ye Fan felt relieved and then focused on the child in front of him, "Hello, my name is Ye Fan, you are your first round opponent."

The child had a proud look on his face and sneered disdainfully, "My name is Yue Junfeng, I am thirteen years old this year. By the way, uncle, you look thirty years old, right? You are still here to participate in the final competition at a very young age. Let's go home to steam buns!"

Ye Fan: “…”

Uncle?

It's really... a doggy!

"Children, you are very confident. Let's make a promise first. Don't cry when you lose chess later."

"Tsk, you?"

Yue Junfeng squinted his eyes and snorted, "Uncle, if you give you five pieces, you can't beat me!"

Ye Fan's mouth twitched. I have to say that this child is really arrogant. When he saw Yue Junfeng for the first time, he planned to take action lighter. After all, it is not good to bully the child.

But when he was so provoked, the clay man would have to be angry, let alone the living person Ye Fan.

Start with a gentler approach?
Chapter completed!