Pretty Girl’s General Guard

0The people who had participated in the competition were all eager to get rid of the Third Young Master. They were so arrogant that they wanted to spend more time with him than anyone else.    

    

Every contestant wanted to go up first so that they could be the first to teach this Third Young Master of the Meng family a lesson.    

    

One of them had successfully broken out of the encirclement and was going to fight Meng Yuan. However, he was stopped by Meng Yuan's subordinates. Meng Yuan looked at that man and said arrogantly, "Ten people at a time, ten people at a time."    

    

As soon as he said that, all the contestants were furious. This was looking down on them.    

    

Before these people could recover from their anger, the people of Meng family added another nine tables and nine chairs on the competition stage.    

    

The contestants who were going to enter the dueling ground gritted their teeth in anger. Ten of them walked out of the dueling ground and sat on their seats one after another, vowing to teach the Third Young Master of the Meng family a lesson.    

    

Once the ten of them were settled, the competition would begin.    

    

Meng Yuan was pacing back and forth on the flags. Some of them didn't even have time to react before he made his move. Some of them even broke out in cold sweat. Some of them surrendered after a few dozen moves.    

    

Some of them lost. Some of them got off the stage automatically, and the rest of the contestants made up for it.    

    

Although it was a game of Go, the speed of the other contestants was very fast. This also showed that the Third Young Master of the Meng family really had the ability to be arrogant.    

    

Soon, it was Chen Junlin's turn to go on stage. Chen Junlin slowly walked to the empty seat on the flag platform and sat down. Coincidentally, Meng Yuan came down again. When he saw Chen Junlin, Meng Yuan opened his mouth and said, "It's you."    

    

Chen Junlin did not answer. He was playing chess on his own.    

    

Meng Yuan was not angry. He lowered his voice and asked, "Chen Junlin, let me ask you. My sister, how did she fall in love with you? Tell me about it. I promise not to tell my sister."    

    

Chen Junlin was speechless when he saw the kid was gossiping about it.    

    

Chen Junlin said impatiently, "Guess for yourself."    

    

Meng Yuan did not guess either. In any case, he could not guess. His sister was the only one who thought it through.    

    

Meng Yuan sat down and played seriously with Chen Junlin.    

    

Chen Junlin had played with Meng Yuan for a long time, and it had always been a draw. In addition to this competition, whoever could play Go with the Third Young Master of Meng family for a long time would win.    

    

Chen Junlin played with Meng Yuan for a while. The Third Young Master of the Meng family really had some skill. No wonder he dared to stand guard.    

    

Chen Junlin saw that he was the only one left on the flag platform. In other words, he must have won. Therefore, it was no longer important whether he won or not.    

    

Chen Junlin thought for a moment and pretended to be careless.    

    

As for Meng Yuan, who was fighting against him, he only felt that playing chess with Chen Junlin was too satisfying. This was a showdown between experts. The others were simply not enough to watch.    

    

Therefore, Meng Yuan was fully invested in this battle. He really wanted to defeat Chen Junlin.    

    

Suddenly, Meng Yuan realized that Chen Junlin had taken a step forward. Although it seemed like he would gain some benefits on the surface, he would obtain that piece of control. However, as long as he placed his piece on top of his piece, Chen Junlin would lose the game.    

    

Upon discovering this, Meng Yuan quickly placed his piece down. He didn't pay any attention to Chen Junlin, who was an expert, so how could he not notice the gains and losses of this step? If he knew, then why did he play until now?    

    

The moment Meng Yuan finished his piece, the entire situation became clear. The referee looked at the game on the screen and announced, "Meng Yuan wins."    

    

Meng Yuan won against Chen Junlin. He was very happy. Just as he was about to show off to Chen Junlin, he saw the look in Chen Junlin's eyes. He could not say what he was about to say.    

    

The arrogance on Meng Yuan's face disappeared at once. With a serious face, he looked at the game on the chessboard and said, "I lost."    

    

Meng Yuan left after saying that.    

    

After Meng Yuan said that, the crowd erupted into discussion.    

    

"What? The Third Young Master of the Meng family said that he lost? The Third Young Master of the Meng Family didn't lose to these people. He actually lost to Chen Junlin? How powerful is this Chen Junlin?"    

    

"What's so powerful about that? I heard that this Young Miss Meng Lianna likes this Chen Junlin. She is quite close to Chen Junlin. " You know the rest. "    

    

"You're saying that the reason Chen Junlin can win is because the Third Young Master of the Meng family went easy on him."    

    

"What else do you think? The Third Young Master is a famous young man in Go. Can he lose to Chen Junlin?"    

    

At this stage of the competition, it began to look good.    

    

There were still three more duels.    

    

The first match was between Yang Consortium's Grand Young Master, Yang Zhong, and the Jiang family's Death Warrior.    

    

Because, before this, the people of Jiang family had already won the second place in the Go competition.    

    

Therefore, the Yang Consortium's Master had to win this match.    

    

In the center of the venue, Yang Zhong and the men of sacrifice from Jiang family were fighting against each other.    

    

Yang Zhong was the first to attack the men of sacrifice from the Jiang family. Yang Zhong suddenly dashed forward and used his strength to fly into the air. He bent his legs and stomped heavily on the chest of the men of sacrifice from the Jiang family.    

    

Yang Zhong's attack was fast, but the men of sacrifice from the Jiang family reacted quickly as well. They crossed their arms in front of their chest.    

    

However, the Jiang family warriors had underestimated Yang Zhong's strength.    

    

Although the Jiang family's men of sacrifice had put up a defense, Yang Zhong's tremendous impact forced him to retreat quickly.    

    

Seeing that his attack had succeeded, Yang Zhong chased after the man of sacrifice. He landed on the ground with both of his hands tightly clenched. He started to hit the head of the men of sacrifice with all his might. It was as if he was going to kill this man of sacrifice in front of so many people.    

    

In just a few moves, Yang Zhong had already defeated the Jiang family's warrior, causing him to fall to the ground.    

    

Yang Zhong clapped his hands and easily finished the battle. He looked at the Yang family members below the stage with confidence.    

    

When the Yang family members saw Yang Zhong display his might, they were so excited that they cheered.    

    

The second match was between Bai Shu and another death warrior of the Jiang family.    

    

Bai Shu and the death warrior from the Jiang family fought against each other. After bowing to each other, the competition began.    

    

Bai Shu and the Death Warrior of the Jiang family fought at the same time.    

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Moreover, no one had to defend. They were all using offensive methods to defend.    

    

The Death Warrior of the Jiang family had obviously learned his lesson from the previous Death Warrior. He wanted to take the initiative and attack at the same time.    

    

However, he had forgotten that in the face of absolute strength, any tactics were useless.    

    

Bai Shu saw the Death Warrior. As soon as the punch came, he caught it. Bai Shu grabbed the warrior's arm and used his strength to step on the warrior's waist. He exerted his strength with his left foot and sat on the warrior's shoulder with his right leg.    

    

Bai Shu crossed his legs and held the warrior's arm. Then he leaned back with all his strength. He used scissors to break one of the warrior's arms.    

    

In fact, this kind of competition usually ended at the last minute. However, Bai Shu's opponent was East Guarding King's subordinate. East Guarding King had long wanted to eliminate his own boss. Therefore, he naturally didn't hold back. Let's just take it as collecting some interest first.    

    

Bai Shu slowly stood up and looked at Yang Zhong, who had already finished his battle. His eyes were full of admiration. Bai Shu felt that his next opponent was not bad.