525: C525 Contempt

C525 Contempt

"Are you laughing?"

Shen Qiong heard Jiang Feifan's laughter and looked over.

"Yes, I am smiling."

"You can still laugh at such a time? Looks like you really don't know what's good for you."

The disdain in Shen Qiong's eyes almost overflowed. "Yeah, I don't know what's good for me."

"You!" Shen Qiong felt suffocated by Jiang Feifan's question.

"You are here today for the competition. In that case, can you stop talking so much nonsense? Everyone, hurry up and compete in the competition. I have other things to do next."

"Heh, you want to give me the competition? Dream on! I, Shen Qiong, have always only fought with experts. For someone like you who is not good enough, competing with you will lower my standards!"

Shen Qiong did not hide his disdain for Jiang Feifan.

In his opinion, Jiang Feifan was not qualified to compete with him.

Jiang Feifan didn't seem angry after being looked down upon so directly. He still had a smile on his face.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Feifan asked slowly.

"Afraid of you? Do I need to be afraid of you? Don't you think too highly of yourself? "

Shen Qiong took two steps forward and pushed Jiang Feifan.

However, Jiang Feifan was not suppressed by his Qi at all. From start to finish, he was calm and composed.

"Since you aren't afraid of me, why don't you dare compete with me? What do you mean by not worthy? It's just an excuse."

"Good, very good! I originally wanted to give you some face, but now it seems that you're being shameless!" Shen Qiong smiled coldly and nodded, "Since you are courting death, I have no reason not to give you this chance."

"Then let's go. Don't just talk like that."

Shen Qiong was very dissatisfied with Jiang Feifan's calm attitude from the beginning to the end.

"Wait, I still have a few words to say."

Although Shen Qiong said this to Jiang Feifan, his eyes were looking at the media.

The reporters knew that another melon could be eaten. The camera immediately aimed at Shen Qiong.

"I never easily competed with those casual people. But today, this Mr. Jiang Feifan insisted on competing with me. I can't give this opportunity either."

"But if I were to compete with him so casually today, there would definitely be a bunch of cats and dogs competing with me like this in the future."

"So what do you want, Shen Qiong?" The reporter asked.

Looking at Shen Qiong's attitude, it was obvious that he wanted to stir up trouble. As a media outlet, they liked troublemakers the most.

If they did not stir up trouble, where would they get the news from?

"I want to make a bet with Jiang Feifan alone. If he loses, I want him to kneel down and kowtow three times to me. He also recognizes me as his grandfather to all the media reporters."

Shen Qiong was practically stirring up trouble for the purpose of humiliating them.

When these words came out, many people cried out in surprise.

The media were also very surprised at this moment. They had thought that Shen Qiong would stir up trouble, but they did not expect Shen Qiong to be so capable of causing trouble.

However, the more he could stir up trouble, the better!

This was definitely a good thing for their media.

At this moment, the cameras all turned to Jiang Feifan.

"Jiang Feifan, do you dare to agree to the bet Shen Qiong mentioned?"

"If you don't agree to it, the competition with Shen Qiong won't start."

"That's right, Jiang Feifan. Don't you dare to agree to this bet?"

The reporters asked one question after another, as if they had seen Jiang Feifan die. Jiang Feifan definitely wouldn't agree.

Shen Qiong listened to the media's questions and looked at Jiang Feifan proudly, as if he was the victor.

Jiang Feifan did not seem to care about this at all.

He still had a smile on his face.

"Since you all don't think highly of me, why don't we make a bet together?"

"You want to learn from me?" Shen Qiong looked at him with disdain.

"Yes, I want to learn from you. I want to learn from what you just said. If I lose, you kneel down and kowtow to me, admit your mistakes, and call me big brother. And you two."

Jiang Feifan looked at the reporters. "You guys are the same. Do you dare to bet with me?"

Perhaps it was because Jiang Feifan's momentum was too strong that the media was shocked.

Although they looked down on Jiang Feifan and felt that he would not win, they were not afraid of anything.

If Jiang Feifan really won, then they, the media, would not be able to hang on.

"You don't dare to bet with me? Since you don't dare to bet with me, then shut your mouth. Each and every one of your mouths is so smelly that it almost smokes me to death."

It was rare for the reporters to be scolded so badly that they didn't dare to reply.

With that, the bet between Shen Qiong and Jiang Feifan was settled.

The group of people walked into the Chess Club.

In the huge chess room, Jiang Feifan and Shen Qiong sat opposite each other, surrounded by people.

Because this was a public competition, they were being filmed by the media. The cameras were all aimed at them and the chessboard.

"The competition begins!"

Xu Chang announced the start of the match between Shen Qiong and Jiang Feifan.

The Go game had just begun. Just as Jiang Feifan and Xu Chang had discussed, Shen Qiong's chess skills were not particularly outstanding.

However, after a few steps, he seemed to have grasped some sort of pattern and started to counter-kill Jiang Feifan.

Jiang Feifan thought about what he had discussed with Xu Chang earlier. Shen Qiong seemed to really be able to hear what he was thinking. He was thinking about how to play the next step. The next moment, he was immediately blocked by Shen Qiong.

If he had not played chess with Shen Qiong before, perhaps he would have thought that he did not know Shen Qiong well enough.2

However, after the few moves that he had played with Shen Qiong just now, he understood that Shen Qiong's chess skills were not very good.

A person who truly had excellent chess skills could let others see his cultivation in the first move, but Shen Qiong obviously couldn't.

What exactly was the problem?

Jiang Feifan's brows furrowed as he pondered.

Shen Qiong saw this and sneered, "Are you afraid? If you admit defeat now, I can give you some leeway and give you two kowtows."

"Isn't it too early to talk about winning or losing now?" Jiang Feifan also smiled.

Shen Qiong looked at Jiang Feifan with a smug look.

Jiang Feifan was circulating the Qi in his body at this moment, disrupting his inner state.

When he saw Shen Qiong at this moment, his facial expression changed slightly.

Could it be that it was really as he had guessed?

Jiang Feifan thought as he grabbed the chess piece.

Shen Qiong's expression gradually became unstable.

Jiang Feifan continued to use his aura to conceal his inner thoughts.

Next, everyone saw Shen Qiong, who was originally unstoppable, start to retreat.

His expression became more and more ugly as he lost. His eyes even carried a bit of malice and terror.

As for Jiang Feifan, from beginning to end, he had a faint smile on his face. He was calm and composed, as if no matter what happened, it could not stir up any waves in his heart.

Shen Qiong, who had killed all his opponents without losing a single battle, was actually forced to retreat under Jiang Feifan's attack.

Sweat began to form on Shen Qiong's forehead. The calmness he had earlier was gone, and panic appeared on his face.

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