The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

The girl's tone was as flat as water, as if she had pronounced the sentence casually.

This attitude angered Jiang Hanjiao for no reason.

Jiang Hanjiao gritted her teeth: "Come again!"

She doesn't believe, doesn't believe that Jiang Nan can beat her in every round.

Even if she is as powerful as Lin Liangjun, she has won a round.

No matter what, she will win the round.

Just one round is fine.

At least she won't lose so ugly.

The corners of Jiang Nan's mouth hooked, and he said casually: "Okay."

It just so happens that she hasn't played enough.

It's not a good time to take the initiative to send her to her door to abuse her.

---

same location.

Two people sitting opposite each other.

Jiang Hanjiao's face was obviously more serious and calm than before, "Jiang Nan, don't be too happy!"

Jiang Nan tilted his eyes, looked at Jiang Hanjiao, and smiled, in a nonchalant manner.

Lazily said: "Victory over you is not enough to make me happy."

The mayfly shakes the tree.

Does she need to be happy when she beats a player who ranks lower than her?

The third game officially started.

Jiang Nan picked up Heizi again.

Jiang Hanjiao is Baizi again.

Summarizing the experience of the previous two games, Jiang Hanjiao was uncharacteristically, she did not test Jiang Nan's chess style, nor did she defend conservatively, but directly attacked strongly.

In a blink of an eye,

Jiang Hanjiao has formed three lines of attack.

There is also an attack route that can even lead to Jiang Nan's lair.

And look at Jiang Nan's side.

The distribution of Heizi's chessboard is chaotic, no matter whether it is an offensive route or a defensive route, they cannot be seen at all.

Ha ha.

Jiang Hanjiao looked at the "win or lose" chess pieces on the chessboard, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

She was definitely careless in the previous two rounds.

This game, she won.

Jiang Hanjiao laid out a network of attack routes from four directions, southeast, northwest, and completely blocked Jiang Nan's retreat.

"You're dead." Jiang Hanjiao glanced at Jiang Nan, and said four words lightly.

Jiang Nan's three fingers tapped on his knees slowly, with a wicked smile, "Really?"

A sunspot fell.

Jiang Nan slowly put away a finger.

When Jiang Nan's three fingers were all put away, they were half clenched into fists,

Jiang Hanjiao's body trembled suddenly, she sat on the spot, opened her mouth, looked at the chess game, and couldn't even come up with a complete sentence in her mind.

Only three steps.

The perfect offensive line she built, which she was proud of, collapsed.

Three steps.

But... only three steps!

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in the audience.

Lin Liangjun shook his head, and said three words lightly, "The third round."

The third game, the blood and tears game.

Speaking of which, as the vice president of the Go Association, he has seen the world, and he has also appreciated the duels of top Go players.

But only this time, he saw the difference between gods and mortals.

Not to mention Jiang Hanjiao, even if he met Jiang Nan, he could only be crushed and beaten.

Throughout the whole process, Jiang Nan laid out the chess moves according to the Doodle chess record.

The first game, the second game, the order has not changed.

However, the chess player is in the middle of the chess game, completely unaware of it.

"What expression do you have?" Tang Fengmao looked at Lin Liangjun's dazed expression and touched his chin, "This is just the beginning."

Lin Liangjun froze for a moment, "Just started?"

Tang Fengmao nodded, "You will know when you see the big kill. Now let's pray that your stupid apprentice can be more determined."

Lin Liangjun didn't know why, "?"

Tang Fengmao sighed seriously, "I can last until the tenth game."

Lin Liangjun: "..."

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on the playing field.

The host came to judge the chess game and count the pieces.

Jiang Hanjiao lowered her eyes and saw the white pieces she had lost so badly, she directly raised her hand to disrupt the game, "There's no need to count."

The host looked at Jiang Hanjiao gratefully, and said with a sincere tone, "Okay, it seems that there are a lot of losers, and it's hard to count."

Jiang Hanjiao pursed her lips, opened her lips, and the expression on her face became a little ferocious, "Come again!"

The fourth game.

……

Fifth game.

……

Tenth inning.

Tang Fengmao tightened the opened mineral water bottle on the table, put it aside, and slowly sat up straight.

The look in the eyes hides a bit of remoteness and solemnity.

Such a serious attitude made Lin Liangjun involuntarily tighten a string in his mind.

"This is horrible, we have already won nine rounds in a row!" Everyone in the audience felt a sense of astonishment.

"Total victory! Jiang Hanjiao can be regarded as the best among the younger generation, and she doesn't have the slightest ability to fight back against Jiang Nan!"

When the big screen naturally showed the start of the chess game, the airflow in the arena and auditorium became silent for an instant.

on the playing field.

Jiang Nan's clear black eyes were mostly covered by slender eyelashes, and the eyes were a little dark.

Jiang Nan's sunspot fell first.

The chess game is laid out from the upper right.

The black and white sides directly twisted into a ball.

"Kill." Jiang Nan raised his delicate eyebrows.

In an instant, the white chess in the upper right corner is set to die.

Jiang Hanjiao moved to the upper left corner.

Played five back and forth in a row.

Jiang Nan quickly raised his eyes, "Kill again."

In the upper left corner, White dies.

As time went by, Jiang Hanjiao's face was covered with sweat, and Jiang Nan's calm word "kill" lingered in her ears.

Kill from the upper right corner to the lower left corner.

There is no escape for her!

It wasn't until the end of the game that Jiang Hanjiao raised her eyes dully, her hands trembling, she stood up tremblingly, her legs gave way and fell directly to the ground.

Jiang Nan also stood up slowly.

From Jiang Hanjiao's angle, you can just see Jiang Nan's slightly raised eye ends, as if shining with light.

One leg was languidly bent, a little sloppy, but also a little arrogant.

"The tenth round, the killing round, also known as the serial round."

Those in the game will undoubtedly die.

Jiang Hanjiao sat on the ground, the light in her eyes gradually disappeared.

She looked at the spotlight above her head, and looked at the expressions of astonishment, contempt, or sarcasm not far away.

He chuckled lightly.

After a few seconds, he chuckled again.

It's ridiculous, she is the one in the game, and she is sure to die, but she still doesn't realize it, and she is complacent.

It's all over.

After all, she was powerless and vulnerable in front of Jiang Nan.

---

The National Go Tournament finally came to an end after Jiang Nan killed Jiang Hanjiao ten games in a row.

This is the longest national Go tournament, and also the most exciting one.

Many spectators at the scene excitedly posted a few Weibo messages after leaving the arena, crazily @传奇101-江南, claiming to be his son.

It wasn't a big deal at first, after all, under Jiang Nan's Weibo, there are too many people who claim to be "sons".

However, [Go Association] stepped down from the altar unhurriedly, and followed suit by the way.

[Weiqi Association Official Weibo]: [Dad, I am your good son! @idol101-Jiang Nan. 】