Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 171 The Battle of the Strong

This man is simply the darling of heaven, so beautiful, so perfect!

It's a pity that the boy with white hair...

As if he noticed someone's gaze, Sikong Shengjie raised his eyes to look at her, the long and narrow phoenix eyes under the silver mask narrowed, revealing a trace of disgust.

Feng Qian knew that he must still be mindful of what happened in the clothing store, but his obsession with Go made him force himself to tolerate her and play against her.

Lines of sight quickly met, and then quickly staggered.

The two of them retracted their gazes.

Among the crowd, Feng Tianrui kept looking at the box with the name of the place, wanting to confirm whether the person inside was his fourth sister Feng Qian.

When the window was pushed open and Feng Qian's face was revealed, all the doubts in his heart were resolved!
Fengqian is Fengqian, Fengqian is Fengqian!
He was stunned.

Even though he was skeptical, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

The fourth younger sister in my impression is not very clever. When she was a child, she could not memorize a book of "The Analects of Confucius" dozens of times. Now she has transformed into a chess player who can compete with chess madmen like Sikong Shengjie. Unbelievable!

Could it be just bluffing, in fact, she doesn't know how to play chess at all?

It's not impossible!
He decided to keep watching.

In another corner of the lobby, Lan Yueru and Lin Haifeng also followed, determined to expose Feng Qian's secret.

"Feng Qian can still play chess?" Lin Haifeng asked in surprise.

Lan Yueru snorted coldly: "Maybe it's just a pretense!"

Around them, chess fans discussed fiercely.

"Bet! Bet! Who will you bet on?"

"Miss Feng is representing our Northern Yan Kingdom in the battle, of course I bet on her to win!"

Not far away, a small group of chess fans from Nanyan Kingdom sneered with disdain.

"Our third prince, His Royal Highness, is a Go genius who is rare in a hundred years. It is simply impossible for a mere court lady to defeat him!"

"Don't forget the painful lesson yesterday, hahaha!"

"You chess players from Beiyan Kingdom are doomed to fail!"

The chess fans in Beiyan Kingdom were dissatisfied, and someone shouted: "You are too arrogant! Do you dare to bet with me, I bet 100 taels, Miss Feng will win!"

Some of the chess fans in Nanyan Kingdom responded, "Okay, you can bet! I bet 100 taels, and His Royal Highness the Third Prince will win!"

The scene was ignited all of a sudden, and more and more people joined the betting team.

"200 taels! I bet on Miss Feng to win!"

"500 taels! I bet His Highness the Third Prince will win!"

"I bet all my wealth, and the gambling girl wins!"

"I bet my head on the victory of His Royal Highness the Third Prince!"

……

The camps of the two sides kept clamoring one after another, but in the end, Beiyan had a large number of people and overwhelmed the other side in terms of momentum.

"Even if Miss Feng's chances of winning are not great, I will bet on her to win!"

"Yes, even if I lose money, I will bet on her to win! If you lose anything, you can't lose the momentum of our Beiyan people!"

"I also bet on Miss Feng to win!"

"Miss Feng, you must win!"

"Miss Feng, you must win!"

"Miss Feng, you must win!"

……

The whole place was boiling.

At least four-fifths of the people were raising their arms and shouting "Miss Feng, you must win!", and the uniform voice circled around the beam in the entire chess club, which was exciting!

Taifu Han stroked his beard triumphantly, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he raised his arms and shouted together with the others: "Miss Feng, you must win! Miss Feng, you must win!..."

I still didn't forget to glance back at Han Linyue, Fang Xia and the others, and urged, "What are you guys doing standing there? Shouting together?"

Han Linyue, Fang Xia and the others looked at each other, dumbfounded.

A few days ago, the person who hated Miss Feng so much that he wanted to abuse her until he vomited three liters of blood when he talked about Go, now he is like an old child, raising his arms and cheering with everyone...

Mr. Han, you always turn your face too quickly, don't you?

Feng Tianrui hid in the crowd, dumbfounded, he never thought that the fourth sister was so popular in everyone's mind!
Although there were many doubts in his heart, he was proud at the moment, and he raised his arms and shouted together with everyone: "Miss Feng, I will win! Maiden Feng, I will win!"

Seeing the people around them raising their arms and shouting like crazy, both Lan Yueru and Lin Haifeng were dumbfounded. What the hell did Feng Qian do? How could he be so popular?
Before the chess game even started, there were already heroic cheers. People who didn't know thought that Feng Qian had already won the chess game. It was ridiculous!
Lan Yueru snorted: "What's so great?"

Her voice was not loud, but unfortunately, it fell into the ears of a Beiyan chess fan next to him. The man stared at her with righteous indignation, and said, "My girl, why don't you shout? Are you Nan Yan?" Yan people?"

Lan Yueru said angrily: "Who is from the South Yan Kingdom? Of course I am from the North Yan Kingdom!"

"It's from the North Yan Kingdom, why didn't you shout?" The man said righteously, "Today's chess match is a battle of honor between the North Yan Kingdom and the South Yan Kingdom, but all people from the North Yan Kingdom You should cheer for Miss Feng! If you don't cheer for Miss Feng, you are not from Beiyan!"

The people nearby were incited, and they also said: "Yes! If you don't cheer for Miss Feng, you are not from Beiyan!"

The eyes of the surroundings shot over in unison!
The slogan has also changed!
"If you don't cheer for Miss Feng, you are not from Beiyan!"

"If you don't cheer for Miss Feng, you are not from Beiyan!"

……

Lan Yueru and Lin Haifeng looked at each other, almost vomiting blood in anger.

They hate Feng Qian too late, so why should they cheer her on?

However, the strong pressure of public opinion forced them to bow their heads. Lin Haifeng raised his right fist with sweat on his forehead, and said stiffly: "Ms. Feng, I must win! Miss Feng, I must win!..."

Everyone finally shifted their eyes in satisfaction, and looked at Lan Yueru in unison.

Lan Yueru's complexion turned extremely ugly in an instant, and it made her feel worse than swallowing half a fly, but she had no choice but to succumb to the sight of everyone watching her like an arrow.

She clenched her right fist tremblingly, raised it upwards slowly, and said with a voice like a mosquito, "Miss Feng...will win! Girl Feng...will definitely win!"

Now, everyone was satisfied, and they all shifted their gazes, and continued to raise their arms and shout.

"Miss Feng, you must win!"

"Miss Feng, you must win!"

……

At the window on the second floor, Feng Qian saw this scene, and couldn't laugh or cry, everyone was so enthusiastic!

But at the same time, there is a sense of responsibility in my heart.

Since she is representing the Northern Yan Kingdom, and her people trust her so much, she must not let them down!

Therefore, in this chess game, she must go all out!

At this time, the window of the box of the Tianzi shop on the opposite side was pushed open, and Sikong Shengjie appeared by the window, staring coldly at the scene downstairs, and couldn't help but sneer: "How funny! Do they think playing chess is a tug-of-war? Who is so powerful?" Everyone, whoever has the loudest voice will win? How naive!"

Hearing this, Feng Qian replied: "This is what the people want, and it is also called personal charm! However, I will use my strength to defeat you and convince you!"

Sikong Shengjie snorted coldly: "The tone is not small, but I just don't know how capable I am, I hope you will not let His Highness down!"

After speaking, he turned and left the window.

(End of this chapter)