The next morning, the bedroom window was half open, and the morning light occupied every corner of the room. The sound of the breeze blowing on the leaves was like a beautiful symphony, extremely beautiful.

Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the good weather outside the window, and murmured to himself: "The weather is good, luck... it should be good too!"

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Just over ten minutes into the seventh round of finals, Ye Fan walked out of the competition site, which made Gu Ziyi, who was waiting in the hall very speechless.

In the past seven games, Ye Fan has never ended the game for more than twenty minutes, no matter who his opponent is.

Such an impressive record naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Although there are few players who have won seven consecutive games, seven or eight of them can be found among the thousands. The key is that Ye Fan’s small score is too high, so high!

A small score of 3 points can be obtained in each game, but he must beat his opponent more than ten sons. Ye Fan scored 18 points in six games, which means that he beat his opponent more than ten sons in every game.

horrible!

Gu Ziyi walked to Ye Fan and was about to ask about the situation of the game, but before she could speak, the real-time information refreshed on the big screen blocked her mouth.

The top of the large screen.

No. 366, seven wins and zero losses, small score: 21!

Seeing the small part behind, Gu Ziyi's eyelids pounded quickly, and her expression was extremely strange.

Obviously, Ye Fan still won with a big advantage.

"Ye Fan, can't you start a little lighter?"

"I've already done it very lightly."

Ye Fan sighed helplessly and said innocently: "But the opponent is not done, it is all flaws. It is not easy to let go if you want to let go."

Gu Ziyi: "..."

This is a big hit!

But when he thought of Ye Fan's terrifying Go level, Gu Ziyi felt relieved.

After all, Ye Fan beat Guo Yuan.

To participate in the final competition, one word can only be used to describe it.

Dimensional reduction strike!

Gu Ziyi rolled her eyes, raised her right hand and pointed to the big screen, saying, "Xiao Xi's opponent in this round is very strong. She is a chess player who has won seven consecutive games. I hope she can beat the opponent. I just looked at Xiao Xi's next opponent, and the level is not very strong."

"As long as Xiaoxi wins this game, there is a great possibility that she will successfully determine the sequel!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

What is the result? When Ning Xi comes out, you will know that he is worried that he is just useless.

After waiting for about half an hour, there were not many chess players in the hall at this time. After seven rounds of competition, many players who knew they were hopeless had given up on the game, resulting in the number of players who were now playing a sharp drop in the number of players during the game.

Although there are not many people, they all have the possibility of successfully setting the paragraph.

Ning Xi came out slowly, drooping her little face, and her eyes were full of depression.

Seeing this situation, Gu Ziyi's heart skipped a beat and said, "It's bad. Seeing Xiaoxi like this, if nothing unexpected happens, she should have lost the chess."

As she said that, she turned her head to look at Ye Fan. Seeing that Ye Fan looked unmoved, she couldn't help but be stunned and said with a look of surprise: "Why are you not reacting at all?"

"What's the reaction?"

Ye Fan shook his head slightly, walked towards Ning Xi, and stopped when he was half a meter apart.

Ning Xi took the lead in speaking, "Brother, yes..."

"Stop!"

Ye Fan interrupted, "I just studied your small points. In the next three games, you only need to get 5 small points and you can successfully determine the segment."

Ning Xi's little face was full of surprise. What Ye Fan said was not on the same channel as her.

But for some reason, she was very happy...

Ye Fan bounced Ning Xi’s forehead and reminded: “Also, don’t say sorry to me in the future.”

Ning Xi was in pain, covered her forehead and stared at Ye Fan with grievance, and said weakly: "How to hit someone? It hurts so much!"

Ye Fan took the girl's little hand away and blew it gently, "If it doesn't hurt, how can you make your memory?"

Ning Xi hummed twice and said nothing.

The two came to Gu Ziyi's side. After hearing the result, Gu Ziyi frowned, "Xiaoxi, you have lost two games. You can only win but not lose in the next three games. Moreover, even if you can win all of them, you will get a small score in the end."

“No problem.”

Ye Fan glanced at Gu Ziyi and said, "Didn't you just say that Xiaoxi's next opponents are all weak?"

On the surface, this was said to be for Gu Ziyi, but in fact it was for Ning Xi to hear it.

At this time, the girl must regain her confidence!

"Um?"

Sure enough, after Ning Xi heard these words, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Sister Ziyi, is this true?"

"Um."

Gu Ziyi understood Ye Fan's intention and nodded, "I have studied your opponents in the next three games. They are not strong enough. You just need to play steadily and have a very high chance of winning."

"If possible, win as many as possible and increase the small points, so that the possibility of successfully setting the segment will increase a lot."

"clear!"

Ning Xi nodded and responded with a firm face.

She originally thought she had no hope, but she didn't expect that she would still have the opportunity to win a small score. No matter how small the possibility is, she would try to win that little bit of vitality.

After the students from Beichuan Dojo gathered, Gu Ziyi's face couldn't help but sink after counting the results.

In addition to Ning Xi, three students lost the game, which means that the three of them also had to compete for small points like Ning Xi, and they had to win all the remaining three games to have the chance to compete for small points.

You know, in previous years, the students at Beichuan Dojo were 100% fixed in the game, and it was extremely rare to lose one game, let alone lose two games to compete for a small score, so you can't find it at all!

What's going on this year?

It’s okay with Ning Xi. After all, they learn chess for a short time, but other students are different. These students have been learning chess and go since childhood, so they shouldn’t have such a performance…

Gu Ziyi was straightforward and asked the three of them with a cold face: "What's wrong with you? Give me a reason!"

Three boys looked at me, and I looked at you. Finally, a boy wearing glasses raised his hand hesitantly and said, "Teacher, I lost to the civil war. My opponent just now was Li Zhenglong."

The student standing on the left hand of the man with glasses quickly spoke, "I'm also a civil war, I lost to Wang Yiming."

Upon hearing this, an extremely obscure embarrassment flashed across Gu Ziyi's face. She just focused on studying Ning Xi's next schedule and did not read other people's battle information at all. She did not know that there were two civil wars.

"Okay, I get it."

Gu Ziyi's expression did not change at all, and her eyes fell on the last boy, "What's wrong with you? It's also a civil war?"
Chapter completed!