After listening to Ning Chen's words, Lin Feng touched his nose and looked at Ning Chen with interest.

In fact, it is nothing more than that these people come up-for-tat, after all, they are competitors, so they naturally do not miss any opportunity to hit the opponent.

In a way, this is also a strategic need.

Ning Chen was not interested in arguing with these people for some lip service, shrugged his shoulders, ran to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water, stood in front of Zhao Sanjia, drank water with one hand, and flipped through the books on the table with the other.

Zhao Sanjia didn't speak with his hands behind his back, he understood Ning Chen's character.

If I don't fight with you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but that the other party is really not qualified to fight with Ning Chen.

If it was said that in the past, these Go teams visiting from the border cities came, Zhao Sanjia was a little worried that the school's Go class would lose badly, but now that there is a field in Ningchen Town, there is basically no need to panic.

At this moment, Ning Chen's expression was indifferent, his expression was leisurely, and he didn't take the ridicule of Lin Feng and the others just now to heart at all.

On the contrary, this made Lin Feng and the others, who had already brewed mocking words, completely fall short.

"Hehe, the leader of your Academy of Fine Arts, is this kind of measurement? Just say some basic facts and be unhappy? Look at that expression, a look of displeasure. ”

A fat man behind Lin Feng sneered.

In fact, Ning Chen really didn't have a welcome expression, and he didn't know how it got into the eyes of this fat man named Zhang Zhao, that is, he was not happy that they came?

Ning Chen frowned, raised his head and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Zhang Zhao rubbed his hands together, with an expression of laziness.

Looking at Lin Feng again, he also looked gloating, looking at Ning Chen's gaze like looking at a clown jumping off the beam.

After a while, Lin Feng said, "My assistant doesn't mean anything else, I just think that you are too young, and it is really difficult to accept that you are the leader of the Academy of Fine Arts...... Maybe he's a little disappointed. ”

"You know, this time, our school regards your Academy of Fine Arts as the strongest competitor, I never thought that the Academy of Fine Arts would treat the upcoming national war qualifiers so negatively, and it would make you look like this...... Well, a young man who is a little milky and undried has the responsibility of a team leader and a professional instructor. ”

"Hey." Zhang Zhao sang a harmony, deliberately sighed loudly, and then said in disappointment, "It's in vain that we came to the Academy of Fine Arts to challenge so much." ”

"Forget it, let's treat it as a free sparring partner, so that this ...... from the Academy of Fine Arts Well, young team leader, see what the real level of chess is. ”

Another young assistant chimed in with bad intentions.

Ning Chen watched these people jump up and down with a playful look in his eyes, with a light smile on his lips.

In these years, a kind person like him looks like a bully?

Why is it just a sneer, what kind of stuff is it?

Ning Chen pouted, looked at Zhao Sanjia twice, and shook their heads with a helpless expression.

"Look at the point, after all, they are all frogs at the bottom of the well, I haven't met you before, and you are not a national player but a national player, don't worry." Zhao Sanjia approached Ning Chen and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Ning Chen bared his teeth, "You are so comforting, my heart is much more comfortable." ”

Here Ning Chen and Zhao Sanjia were talking and laughing.

Over there, Lin Feng, Zhang Zhao was not happy.

Zhang Zhao deliberately coughed heavily, squinted his eyes, and faced Ning Chen, "Since I have already come to the Academy of Fine Arts, the competition still has to continue, when will it be arranged?" ”

"That's it, it was supposed to be a three-day competition, but after today's field trip, considering that the strength of your Academy of Fine Arts is a bit weak, it will be accumulated directly to the end of one day."

"We have other schools to visit, so we won't waste time at your Academy of Fine Arts."

According to the rules and procedures, the entire schedule is counted for three days, which is to let the participating players have a better psychological state and spirit, so the time is very open.

But after Zhang Zhao and Lin Feng saw Ning Chen, they agreed that such a young lecturer was probably indiscriminately recruited by the Academy of Fine Arts to support his back.

With the strength of their Heavenly Reward Team, there is no need for preliminary preparation at all.

That's why it's proposed to shorten the tournament process.

After Zhang Zhao said this, he didn't consult Ning Chen's opinion, and directly decided with his assistant and team leader Lin Feng to unilaterally change the schedule on the spot.

"It really only takes one day." Ning Chen nodded in approval.

Originally, I thought that there were friends from afar, and they should be treated as friendly guests, but seeing that these people were arrogant and had no one in their eyes, Ning Chen also felt that the schedule should be shortened, so that they could get out of the way as soon as possible, so as not to be upset.

"You're interested." Zhang Zhao's expression was sneering.

At this time, the assistant principal came in to remind Zhao Sanjia that Cao Zhen was here.

Lin Feng, Zhang Zhao, and Zhao Sanjia were all surprised.

This is the honorary president of the Fengtian Go Association, when he was young, he dominated the chess world for almost a period of time, and was the object of respect in the minds of many people.

Lin Feng and Zhang Zhao, rising stars in the chess world, naturally know Cao Zhen, a respected old-timer.

But how did such an important chess figure appear in the Academy of Fine Arts?

"Are you here to see yourself?"

Lin Feng frowned, thought about it carefully, and felt that it was really possible.

This time, their Tiandao reward team is strong and belongs to the championship favorite, and as the honorary president of the Fengtiancheng Go Association, he suddenly appeared at this time, and it is very likely that he took advantage of this opportunity to ask himself to open the net in advance, so as not to embarrass the Academy of Fine Arts after the start of the qualifiers.

After Lin Feng thought about it, he looked at Zhang Zhao beside him, and found that the other party's eyes were also flashing, and it seemed that he was also considering the possibility at this level.

So, Lin Feng coughed his throat and put on a calm and relaxed appearance, waiting for Cao Zhen to appear.

He even began to think about whether he would let the Academy of Fine Arts go once Cao Zhen really opened his mouth to ask for himself?

After all, this year's Academy of Fine Arts team, just by looking at the appearance of Ning Chen, the team leader, you can guess that the overall team level is not on the table, and if the water is open to the public, it will inevitably be complained by outsiders.

"Let's see the move." Lin Feng just finished muttering, just when Cao Zhen came, he put on a look, put his hands together, and took the initiative to take two steps towards Cao Zhen with a humble smile.

He found that Cao Zhen didn't look at him at all, lost a hello, and walked straight to Ning Chen.

Swish!

Lin Feng's originally complacent face immediately turned blue, and then it was hot like fire, and he looked at Cao Zhen's extremely respectful attitude towards Ning Chen in a daze, confused.

Zhang Zhao also opened his mouth and was dumbfounded.

What's going on here?

Didn't Cao Zhen come to see them? How did he run to greet Ning Chen, and looking at his expression, he respected Ning Chen, a young man, very much.

"This ......" Lin Feng looked at Cao Zheng ignoring him as if no one was around, his expression became more and more embarrassed, especially thinking of his self-inflicted emotional journey just now, he wanted to die headlong, it was too embarrassing.