The post stated that as Student Union President, Goddess Rong was already busier than the average student. It was rare enough that she could maintain her academic performance without slipping, yet she still insisted on going to the chess room for two hours of training every day after school.
She was definitely the one who wanted to win the most, and the one who worked the hardest.
She was even a seventh-level chess player, the one with the highest strength ranking among all participating students.
In contrast, look at Ye Wushuang, who didn't even attend a single intensive training session!
Goddess Rong was worried that something would go wrong during the competition, so she suggested a match against Ye Wushuang to verify Ye Wushuang's strength.
Ye Wushuang, however, had the audacity to say that Goddess Rong was unworthy of playing against her, with an extremely vile attitude!
One must ask, can a village girl from the countryside like Ye Wushuang even understand International Chess?
If they lose this competition, it will definitely be because Ye Wushuang dragged them down!
If Ye Wushuang doesn't kowtow to Goddess Rong to apologize, their group of die-hard fans will never let Ye Wushuang off easily!
Once the post was released, it immediately drew a heated response from the die-hard fans of Rong Qingru.
In less than half a day, the number of replies reached one thousand, all of which were petitions from die-hard fans.
It had the trend of "You, Ye Wushuang, are causing chaos in the imperial court and suppressing loyal officials. Since the Emperor has also been blinded by you, we, the common citizens, will jointly submit a petition; we must kill you."
Compared to the impassioned crowd, the Class Seven students were much more refined and easygoing.
For example, Jian Jiaoyang used his real name to leave three words on the post:
"Lose!"
So what if she is from the countryside?
Setting aside background and parents, among everyone present, who is more noble than anyone else?
Just because someone is from the countryside doesn't mean they cannot understand International Chess!
This is discrimination!
They believe in the Queen, and the Queen will definitely not lose!
At the entrance of Flying Bird Academy.
Wu Zixuan stepped off the bus chartered by Third Middle School and, seeing the grand sculptural fountain of Flying Bird, could not help but exclaim: "How beautiful!"
She had originally wanted to come to Flying Bird, but her father said that since their family was in politics, they could not send their child to an elite school.
Elite schools have high fees, which raises suspicions of corruption and bribery, making it easy for people to gossip.
Therefore, she could only go to Third Middle School, where ordinary people go.
However, her father also said not to care about those second-generation rich kids who spend money lavishly.
Their parents are all doing business, and if they want to do business well, they have to build good connections with the government and still look at the faces of the officials!
After all, not everyone is the Ji family of the Capital City!
Thinking of this, Wu Zixuan felt much more balanced in her heart.
Meng Yunjing led the remaining participating students off the bus one after another and stopped in front of the notice board at the school gate.
The notice board displayed the list of participating students from eight high schools, with the corresponding International Chess strength ranking following each person's name.
Looking across it, most were seventh-level, eighth-level, and ninth-level chess players.
"It's hilarious, how is there someone at Flying Bird Academy with a 'not yet rated' ranking? Ye Wushuang? Is that a man or a woman? The name is so stupid!"
Wu Zixuan saw at a glance that in the Flying Bird Academy list, someone named "Ye Wushuang" had "not yet rated" displayed next to them, and she laughed loudly in mockery.
Meng Yunjing frowned, very much disagreeing with Wu Zixuan's view, and spoke in a gentle tone:
"A name represents the expectations of one's parents; 'Wushuang' (unparalleled) is not stupid."
Speaking of "Wushuang," he could not help but think of the maid he met at the dessert shop that day.
Her appearance, temperament, and combat ability were also "unparalleled" in all the years he had experienced.
Right, the shop owner of the dessert shop seemed to call her "Xiao Shuang," didn't she?
What was her full name?
After the competition ends, he would go to the dessert shop again; perhaps he could see her.
He had been busy with training these past few days, so he couldn't go even if he wanted to.
Meng Yunjing's ears turned quietly red.
"Master Sun, please, this way." The teacher responsible for leading the Third Middle School team invited the person with the highest status in the car to step off the bus.
That was an old man of about sixty, wearing a high-end black suit, leather shoes, and hair combed until it shone; he was full of vigor.
He was the current President of the Yan City International Chess Association, one of the Chess Association Masters, and the mentor for Third Middle School this time: Sun Jiahao.
Sun Jiahao walked to the notice board, looked at that "not yet rated" student's name, and then looked at the bottom of the list where it said "Mentor Qin Lie," and sneered:
"My old friend is becoming more and more incompetent; he can't even scrape together twenty students who understand chess. Shameful!"
Sports field.
The arena for this competition was set up in the center of the Flying Bird track and field, because the stands here could accommodate more spectators.
In addition to students from the school, students from other schools also came to watch the game.
The participating team representing Flying Bird arrived early and lined up neatly.
Because Rong Qingru had the highest strength ranking, she stood in the first position, and Shen Wenyu stood in the second.
Ye Wushuang was arranged in the last position.
Whether it was discussed beforehand or not, everyone was chatting and laughing, collectively ignoring Ye Wushuang.
The nineteenth person even intentionally took half a step forward to leave a larger space from Ye Wushuang, as if she were some kind of ferocious beast.
Ye Wushuang did not care.
She only wanted to win this league for Flying Bird and complete the trial mission （2）.
In the front row, Rong Qingru took a moment to look at the calm-looking Ye Wushuang, and thinking of Ye Wushuang saying in the Principal's Office that she was unworthy of playing against her, she squeezed her fist slightly.
Ye Wushuang, the competition is about to start; let's see how you keep up the act!
On the other side, Meng Yunjing led the Third Middle School participating students into the sports field.
When passing the Flying Bird team, his pupils contracted!
He saw that maid from the dessert shop!
She was standing in the Flying Bird participating team; she was a student of Flying Bird!!
"How is it you!" Wu Zixuan also saw Ye Wushuang, and thick anger immediately gathered in her eyes.
It was this slut who caused her to lose face at the dessert shop, leading to Brother Meng's cold attitude toward her!
She really didn't expect that she was actually a student of Flying Bird, and like them, she was going to participate in this league!
Seeing the name tag on Ye Wushuang's left chest engraved with the three words "Ye Wushuang," the anger in Wu Zixuan's eyes turned into disdain:
"So you are Ye Wushuang, that newbie with the 'not yet rated' ranking!
You had better pray that you don't encounter me later, otherwise, watch how I deal with you!"
"The one who should be praying is you." Ye Wushuang lifted her eyelids, cold light flashing in her black pupils.
"Wu Zixuan! Mind your manners!" Meng Yunjing's voice had three parts more anger, but when he turned to speak to Ye Wushuang, his voice was apologetic, gentle, and a little nervous:
"Classmate Ye, I am very sorry that she has offended you again. I guarantee that this will never happen a third time."
Having said that, he took his students to the position where they were supposed to stand.
Now was not the time to chat; after the competition ended, he would find her to ask for her contact information.
The eight teams arrived one after another.
The students watching the game also took their seats one by one.
When the time came, Shangguan Qinglin went on stage to preside over the situation and introduce the competition process and rules.
The process was very simple.
Eight teams, 20 people each.
First, they were divided into four groups based on the results of the draw to conduct 20 1v1 matches.
Whichever student won, the school that student belonged to would gain one point.
After the matches ended, if the two schools had the same points, each would select one person to play again, and the winner would advance to the second round.
Only four teams would remain in the second round, then they would draw lots to be divided into two groups to continue 1v1 matches, and the team with more points would advance to the finals.
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