C771 The Championship
C771 The Championship
"Master, he is Mr Loong's subordinate." The steward explained in a low voice. He had a deep impression of Loong Wei. After all, there was no one as young as Loong Wei who had such profound chess skills. The steward had always hoped that Loong Wei could resolve the knot in Mo Bufan's heart.
Mo Bufan nodded. He looked at Dong Fei and asked, "Is there something you need from me?"
"Bang!" Dong Fei threw the wooden box in front of Mo Bufan, shaking the ground.
The father and daughter of the Mo family were startled.
Mo Huayem frowned and shouted coldly. "You are crazy, what do you want to do!"
Dong Fei smiled. "This is a gift from me to Mr. Mo for the life of the Dragon God. I hope you can resolve your knot in your heart and play chess with him."
Mo Bufan remained silent. Last time, he had already rejected Loong Wei's decision to play chess. Why did he come back this time?
Mo Huayem blinked her eyes and walked forward. She opened the wooden chest and saw the smell of blood.
"Ah!!!" Mo Huayem was so scared that she kept moving backward and her scream resounded throughout the old residence.
Mo Bufan suddenly stood up and walked forward to take a look. He was also shocked and shivered, but very quickly he gritted his teeth and sneered, "The heavens have eyes. Good will repay evil, and evil will be rewarded. It is not that the time has not come yet to repay evil!"
"This gift from Loong is really a good medicine. I, Mo Bufan, will accept it!"
After saying that, Mo Bufan cupped his fists at Dong Fei. "May I ask where Loong is right now? I want to thank him in person!"
Dong Fei, however, did not answer his question. "Tomorrow will be the national chess finals."
Mo Bufan immediately understood and said firmly, "Please tell Loong that I will definitely be there tomorrow!"
After Dong Fei left, Mo Huayem finally recovered from the endless fear and said with lingering fear, "Dad, Weng Shixin was killed and his head is in our house. What if..."
Looking at the panicked expression on the woman's face, Mo Bufan sneered. "You are not afraid of killing people, what are you afraid of?"
"Killing people to pay with your life, it is only right and proper!"
Soong Family, greenwillow Manor.
Yih Faang's corpse was carried in by the servants. Soong Huilan looked at the corpse covered in white cloth in the living room. There was not a trace of sadness in her eyes.
There was only anger.
"Loong Wei, you killed Yih Faang and you still dare to send the corpse back to my face. Do you really think I, Soong Huilan, am afraid of you?"
After saying that, Soong Huilan went straight to the study and wrote a letter with a pen. She also put a huge cheque into the envelope.
"Someone come!" Soong Huilan shouted.
The trusted butler hurriedly entered the room and respectfully waited for his orders.
"Send this letter to the Situ Family in Phoenix Mountain!"
"Yes!"
The butler answered. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "How should we deal with Mister Yi's corpse? Should we bury him?"
Soong Huilan snorted coldly, "This trash can't even move a hair on Loong Wei. He still wants me to bury him?"
"Buy a coffin and put him in a coffin. Send him back to his hometown!"
The Guan family heard this and felt a chill in their hearts, but they did not dare to be neglectful in the slightest. They hurriedly received the order respectfully, "Yes, I will do it right away."
"Wait a moment!" Soong Huilan seemed to have thought of something and added, "Remember, you must buy a high-quality coffin. Tell the people over there that after I see Big Brother Yi's corpse, I will be in so much pain that I will not be able to bear it."
"This lowly one understands!"
The next morning, Loong Wei brought Tang Xue and a few children to the Dongshaan City Stadium.
The Stadium that could accommodate ten thousand people was now filled with people.
In the center of the stadium was a competition stage that was fifty square meters. There were big screens all around the stage, broadcasting the actual situation of the competition.
When Loong Wei and the others arrived at the scene, the finals had already begun.
On the huge stage, the host was standing at the side. In the middle were two chess players who were competing.
Both of their faces were solemn, and the atmosphere was tense. Even the children beside Loong Wei could feel it. Their eyes were filled with yearning.
"Uncle Loong, can we also compete on the stage in the future?"
Loong Wei smiled and looked at the elves dotingly. "Of course you can. As long as you study hard, you can compete on stage in the future."
The children nodded and then asked, "Uncle Loong, you are good at chess too. Why don't you go on stage to compete?"
Loong Wei thought for a while and pretended to be profound. "That is because Uncle Loong is better than them. He doesn't need to participate in the competition."
The children nodded as if they understood. "That's right. Uncle Loong is the best!"
Soon, the competition ended and the champion was born.
The atmosphere in the gymnasium instantly boiled up. Everyone was shouting the name of the champion loudly.
The children also looked at the dazzling champion on the stage, full of envy.
The host complimented the champion and pressed his hand down, indicating for everyone to be quiet.
Under the puzzled gazes of the audience, the host announced in a high-profile manner, "Guests, we are fortunate to have invited a mysterious guest today!"
"Mo Bufan, mr. Mo!"
The moment the words left his mouth, the silent crowd exploded once again, and the atmosphere became even more lively than before.
Under the crowd's expectant cheers, Mo Bufan slowly stepped onto the stage.
The cheers and cheers of the crowd were simply enough to cause the entire stadium to collapse.
Mo Bufan waved his hand, and the entire stadium instantly fell silent. Everyone looked at this Eastern Mountain Chess King with eager eyes.
"Hello everyone, I am Mo Bufan..."
In an instant, loud noises were heard all over the place, and it was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums.
"Mo Bufan! Mo Bufan!"
"Chess King! Chess King!"
Mo Bufan finished his simple speech and commented on the final match.
Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and the two contestants admired Mo Bufan even more.
The host took advantage of the situation and said, "I would like to invite Mr. Mo to play chess with our champion. I wonder if everyone would like to watch?"
"Yes!"
"I would love to!"
Most of the people who came to watch the game were chess lovers. They had heard that Mo Bufan had stopped playing. It was impossible to watch him play again.
If they were lucky enough to witness it today, it would be enough for them to witness the match between Eastern Mountain Chess King and the new champion!
Seeing that it was difficult to refuse such a great favor, Mo Bufan nodded with a smile. "Thank you for your wrong love, then I shall make a fool of myself."
Of course, in the heart of the champion, it was only natural. Regardless of whether he won or lost, as long as he could exchange a few blows with Mo Bufan, it would be enough to make him famous in the entire chess world.
An old man and a young man sat opposite each other.
Mo Bufan had a smile on his face the entire time, casually placing his piece.
At first, the champion was a bit unsatisfied, feeling that Mo Bufan was looking down on him too much.
The newly promoted champion was proud and arrogant, and he put in 120% of his spirit. He wanted to use this opportunity to defeat Eastern Mountain Chess King in one fell swoop, and make a name for himself!
However, as both sides placed their pieces, the dissatisfaction in the heart of the champion gradually faded. It was replaced by fear because he realized that no matter how he planned, he would return empty-handed.
The game went from chess to chess. The champion picked up another piece and was stunned.
He raised the chess piece with his hands, but there was nowhere to place it.
The outcome of the game was already clear.