Chapter 760

And Xia Mujun undoubtedly also possesses talent that makes people look sideways.

Self-taught, lacking systematic study, yet able to break into the fifth round alone.

His potential is evident.

It's a pity that he seems to really only regard shogi as a tool to obtain prize money.

It's really a pity...

Ishida Kazuo's mind turned, and he decided to show some strength and release some goodwill.

He proposed.

"Xia Mujun, there is still some time before the competition starts. Why don't we simply exchange shogi insights, it can be considered a pre-match warm-up, what do you think?"

As soon as this was said.

Fukuda Yasuhiro's face changed drastically.

Master actually took the initiative to invite this guy to "exchange insights"?

This is clearly a disguised form of guidance!

He absolutely cannot tolerate it!

"Master..."

He just spat out two words.

Ishida Kazuo glanced over, his eyes calm but with an unquestionable stopping meaning.

Fukuda Yasuhiro's throat choked, and his full dissatisfaction was blocked back.

But he still stared at Xia Mujun, his eyes fierce, as if saying: Just try to agree!

Xia Mujun originally had no intention of discussing shogi with Ishida Kazuo in depth.

Coupled with the fact that he had already promised Furukawa Masahiro first.

At this moment, it is even more impossible to agree.

As for Fukuda Yasuhiro's fierce glare, he naturally took it all in.

He didn't care, and was even too lazy to waste time with a brat.

"Sorry, I already have friends waiting in the spectator seats. Let's talk next time if there is an opportunity."

A look of regret appeared on Ishida Kazuo's face.

"Is that so..."

Fukuda Yasuhiro let out a faint snort from his nose.

Thinking that this guy is still sensible.

He was also too lazy to look at Xia Mujun again, pulled Ishida Kazuo's sleeve, and signaled to leave.

Xia Mujun didn't take this episode to heart.

He turned around and prepared to go to the seating area where Furukawa Masahiro was.

However, the moment he lifted his steps to go—

The corner of his eye caught a glimpse of several figures slowly walking from the opposite side.

His brows slowly furrowed.

I saw Honda Chongsi, who had publicly mocked Huang Mu Jie and trampled on the reputation of Private Moonlight Academy in the live interview last time, walking side by side with two other students also wearing Private Tianhao Academy uniforms.

The three of them were arrogant, obviously intending to go to the contestant area to take their seats.

Honda Chongsi's gaze swept over, and he also discovered Xia Mujun.

A cold sneer hooked at the corner of his mouth, his steps didn't stop, but his words had already drifted with the wind.

"I really hope to meet a weakling from Private Moonlight on the field again."

"If that's the case, I can crush them easily like last time."

"Ah, right..."

He pretended to be thinking, then spread his hands, and his smile expanded.

"What was that girl's name again?"

"Tsk, too weak, weak to the point that she doesn't even have the qualification for me to remember her name."

The two companions beside him heard this and immediately cooperated with a sneer.

"Guess who didn't come to the competition this time? Oh, it seems to be called Huang Mu Jie, right?"

"Hahaha..."

The three of them talked and laughed, brushing past Xia Mujun.

However.

A sentence with a plain tone but extremely clear drifted into their ears.

"I really hope that when you lose the game, you can also laugh as happily as you do now."

The three of them paused at the same time.

The smiles on their faces froze instantly.

They frowned tightly, with obvious displeasure, and turned around at the same time.

Honda Chongsi stared at Xia Mujun's side face and snorted coldly.

"Just rely on your three-legged cat skills?"

"Even if I, a professional four-dan, don't take action, you can't win against our school's ordinary members at all."

Xia Mujun slowly turned his head.

His gaze met Honda Chongsi's gaze calmly, and he smiled softly:

"Is that so."

"Then let us wait and see."