Chapter 302: The legendary dragon totem! (two)

call!
An extremely depressed gasp suddenly came from a quiet scene.
The atmosphere suddenly tightened.
The figures from all sides couldn't help sticking out their heads and turning their eyes to Ning Xuanyuan and Han Yang in the center.
Many people even left the original chessboard to watch the game.
"Lao Han's original intention today is to impart some knowledge of Go to the younger generation. According to the rank, his nine-duan player is enough to sweep 90% of the country's chess players, but how..."
"Meet an opponent?"
Everyone whispered, feeling a bit absurd.
Because you all know that this old guy's rank is high and scary, even though he expressed his opinion in the early stage, the young or old guy who is interested can fight with him Han Yang.
But who likes to find abuse?
After going back and forth, Han Yang, who was sitting on the ground, waited for more than half an hour, and no one accompanied him to walk two games. It was the other chess players around who played well.
At the top, lonely as snow!
The old man folded his hands together and waited and almost fell asleep.
Ning Xuanyuan, who came into the game later, found that Han Yang was alone, and didn't think much about it. He simply informed him and took the seat and exchanged twenty second-hands. Han Yang, who thought he had a chance to win, gradually stunned.
This young guy who didn't know where he jumped out from, the killing of chess wind is unheard of.
Han Yang finished scolding Qi Xuan, and then wanted to readjust his chess path, but found that it was too late. Ning Xuanyuan used a demon sword to cut his armour away.
"This……"
"Old Han lost."
The exclamations of one after another filled the audience.
Although Qin Qiu didn't understand Go, he saw the admiration that everyone cast on his own wood, and suddenly felt more face.
She quickly opened the mineral water and handed it to Ning Xuanyuan's mouth, "Drink water."
Ning Xuanyuan did not stare at Qin Qiu with a smile, showing affection in the crowd, not afraid of hatred?
"This can be won, right?"
Qi Xuan, who was full of resentment, didn't expect that Ning Xuanyuan's messy chess style would actually be able to cut Han Lao off the horse. If his memory is good, this old guy is a nine-dan chess player.
How can a party champion easily lose?
"Dare you play two games with me? Qi will let you know what a real master is." Qi Xuanyue was eager to try and took the initiative to make an appointment with Ning Xuanyuan.
Han Yang sullenly said, "Are you here? What are you? Go away and stay."
Qi Xuan, "..."
After that, his tone became warmer and he took the initiative to ask Ning Xuanyuan's meaning, "Can you come again?"
Ning Xuanyuan nodded.
The old guys Tang Qingfeng and Qi Tai looked at each other, and the chess players further behind were also frowning on the sidelines.
It is another seemingly unmatched contest.
After thirty-six consecutive moves were settled, Han Yang finally had a bit of advantage, but the old guy was sweating and his face was pale, and he had the upper hand and lost his style.
Unable to press Qi Xuan again, he murmured in a smirking voice, "I said he was blinded, and this game of Han Lao Chu is very eloquent and he will win."
The voice just fell.
Han Yang broke away from the chessboard with both hands, and after a simple union, he stopped holding his hands.
For a long time, he bowed slightly towards Ning Xuanyuan, then husky, spit out two words very bitterly, "National hand!"
Everyone, "..."
In an instant.
The whole scene fell silent.
Countless chess players looked at Ning Xuanyuan in amazement, feeling a blank in their brains, national players? Da Jiudan national player?
Ning Xuanyuan smiled and said nothing.
"Da Jiudan national player?"
Qi Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his cheeks on both sides became extremely hot, really?
"Does your face hurt? Just like you, a guy who doesn't know the heights and heights of the earth, how can you be confident that your elder brother is not as good as you in chess?" Tang Wanqing suddenly ran into Qi Xuan with her elbow, deliberately loudly.
"The frog at the bottom of the well, who is embarrassing?"
Qi Xuan, "..."
Huh huh!
Looking at Qi Xuan one after another, his expression was not good.
Qi Xuan suddenly felt like he had become a public enemy. He shrank his neck, wishing he couldn't find a piece of ground to get in, and his trembling hands were nowhere to be placed.
"According to the rank, the old man should call you Mr."
Han Yang's mood is very complicated now. He wanted to support the next generation of chess players, but he unexpectedly made a big 9-duan national player halfway. The key point was that he had never seen it before.
This kind of rank is one of the few in the country, so why is it so strange?
Han Yang twisted his brows into a straight line, and Ning Xuanyuan knew what he was thinking, so he said in one stroke, "I play chess for fun, not for fame or fortune."
The old man sighed for a long time, and the national player of Da Jiudan was so unknown.
After thinking about it, this trip is worthwhile, and it is fortunate to be able to play a few games against the national players.
"Come again?" Ning Xuanyuan raised an eyebrow.
Han Yang couldn't ask for it and quickly resumed the game.
Older figures such as Tang Qingfeng and Qi Tai also like to play Go in their free time. Today, who is not honored to see the style of the great nine-duan national player?
just……
A heavy and hurried footstep came one after another.
A lineup of about twenty people.
With a very clear purpose, he entered the arena from the gate and barely stayed there. After decisively dismissing the congested crowd, he finally faced Ning Xuanyuan directly.
Tang Qingfeng, Qi Tai, and Qi Xuan frowned, and they reluctantly moved back.
The head was a young woman with short hair and valiant appearance.
A set of black leather jackets and leather pants set off her beautiful figure. The more than 20 members behind them all wear black uniforms and sunglasses. They have a posture of not anger and self-prestige.
"My name is Yunfeng."
The young woman who claimed to be Yunfeng took off the black sunglasses from the bridge of her nose, carried her bag with one hand, and looked at Ning Xuanyuan with a sneer.
Ning Xuanyuan twisted the chess piece with two fingers, his expression unmoved.
The atmosphere is tense.
Han Yang glanced at Ning Xuanyuan subconsciously, and said nothing.
Ning Xuanyuan smiled and reminded, "Go on."
Han Yang nodded his head in relief, right when the bad guys here were air.
From the day when the Yulin Army suddenly appeared at the Jiang family, Ning Xuanyuan guessed that his position had been exposed, and the person who wanted to find him most now was Zhao Gongxin.
There is no airtight wall in the world.
Wang Bozhao was able to use some clues to successfully determine his exact location of Ning Xuanyuan in Yanjing, and Zhao Gongxin would naturally not fall into the middle.
This group of teams came up with murderous aura. It is highly likely that Zhao Gongxin was transferred. The specific purpose is not known for the time being. Anyway, nothing good.
"When you die, you become calm instead?"
A flat-headed man behind Yunfeng took the first two steps, speaking badly.
Yunfeng, the leader of Gui, stretched out his hand to stop the man's further movement, suddenly spread out his five fingers, and proactively revealed his identity.
"This is... the Special Operations Group?"
"Dragon Totem, isn't that the legendary organization?"
The scene suddenly exploded.
Looking at the young woman's gaze, there was a layer of fear.
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