Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Chapter 435: Suppressing Wang Chong's Chess Style (I)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
People packed the Chess Hall. Almost half of Deflecting Blade Manor had been attracted inside by the match.
Wang Chong sat in a chair of wisteria wood on the first floor.
This was not his first time playing chess with other people in the Chess Hall, nor was it his first time playing chess with Xu Qiqin, but the feeling now was completely different.
"Xu Chong, are you sure? It's not too late to pull back!"
Wang Chong smiled at Xu Qiqin.
"Hmph, if you have all this free time, you should worry about yourself. Don't forget, if you lose, you have to admit to everyone that you're inferior to me. And the master of the Chess Hall might also have to change!"
Xu Qiqin raised her head, a proud smirk on her lips, faintly tinged with cunning.
She did not care what sort of condition Wang Chong would propose. All she cared about was that once she won, Wang Chong would admit that he was inferior to her in chess.
At that time, she could radiantly return home and announce to everyone that she, the talented daughter of the Xu Clan, was the number one chess player in the capital.
Although Wang Chong could beat Su Zhengchen, the war god of the Great Tang, she could defeat Wang Chong!
She, Xu Qiqin, was the one that deserved the reputation of being the best chess player in the Great Tang.
"Hahaha, since that's the case, then there's no problem. Wei Anfang—"
"Yes, Young Master!"
The moment Wang Chong spoke, the bowed figure of Wei Anfang stepped forward to deliver the prepared chessboard and chess pieces. A purple chessboard made from Phoebe Zennan wood and inlaid with gold was placed between Wang Chong and Xu Qiqin. Wang Chong was playing white; Xu Qiqin, black.
Buzz!
Seeing that the match had formally begun, the crowd began to buzz with whispers. At times, jeering gazes would look toward Xu Qiqin.
Xu Qiqin coldly snorted. She knew what these people were thinking, but she didn't care. 'Only fierce dragons dared to
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