Gao Qu, who is over half a hundred years old and has been a referee for decades, wondered for the first time whether he was at the age of retirement, and he could no longer keep up with the ideas of contemporary young players.

"Are you sure you want to admit defeat?" the word "admit defeat," Gao Qu said almost through gritted teeth.

Ma Anshan's voice was a little dull, and he said in a somewhat nasal voice: "Sure."

Song Dong glanced at Ma Anshan meaningfully, and let Dark Butterfly Flower withdraw her skills.

"Damn! What the hell, actually admit defeat.

Ma Anshan's admission of defeat this time can be regarded as provoking the anger of the audience below, and all kinds of scolding are endless.

But there are also more sensible people.

"He should have admitted defeat because he knew he couldn't win, after all, no one thought that Song Dong actually had a dual-attribute skill.

"This Song Dong is also a ruthless person, in the last game, he was almost about to lose, but he didn't use it like that, and he ran out of mental power to win the game. Although

there was understanding, the scolding still prevailed.

Everyone in Huaisu Province clenched their fists when they heard those words.

"Senior Ma Anshan will admit defeat if he wants to, what does it matter to them, is it necessary to scold them so badly?"

"Grass! I can't listen to it anymore, I have to reason with them today." "

Theory what?" a lazy voice came.

Everyone looked up, and it was Ma'an Mountain.

"There's no need.

"But they speak too badly. Someone said indignantly.

Ma Anshan yawned calmly and slowly, stretched out his long arms, stretched his waist, and paced towards everyone.

"Have you ever heard a word?" asked Ma Anshan, hooking the corners of his mouth.

"What words?"

"Philistines disturb themselves. Ma Anshan stretched out his slender fingers, pointed to the people who were still scolding in the audience, and said: "They represent the front part now, what, you want to represent the back part now?"

"Poof~" Sister Xia Xuan laughed all of a sudden, and gave Ma Anshan a thumbs up to the back.

It's almost like saying that those people are philistine, and this metaphor is deep in their hearts.

Although everyone calmed down when Ma Anshan said this, everyone still looked at Ma Anshan with a look of wanting to speak.

I want to ask him why he conceded defeat directly, but I don't know whether to ask or not.

"You obviously have a chance to win, why do you admit defeat?" Ji Yunshen's voice was puzzled, angry, and worried that others couldn't feel.

"I don't even have half a chance, it's too much trouble, and if I lose this game I can still be in the top 10. Ma Anshan said.

"Are you so sure that of the remaining three, you can win?"

Ma Anshan nodded, pointed to the two people who were playing on the stage and said: "Look, God is probably helping me to be lazy, the three of them drew lots, but the two of them made up a pair, wait a minute, I just need to compete." "

Ji Yunshen: ......

"But it's safest to continue competing, and it's too risky for you to do it now.

"I don't think so. Ye Chu reached out and pushed his glasses and raised his lowered head.

"It's smartest to give up on a game that doesn't win.

Ma Anshan raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Ji Yunshen didn't speak.

"If Ma Anshan takes out the hole cards in the game with Song Dong, he does have the power to fight with the other party, but the hole card is a thing, and it can't be called the hole card after being known.

Ye Chu smiled at Ji Yunshen and said, "Anyway, in the national competition, whether it is seventh or tenth, the difference is not very big, do you say it is Ji Yunshen?"

"It's too risky." Ye Chu said that Ji Yunshen knew this, but he didn't agree very much, if there was a little accident, it would be too late to regret it.

"If those two people also keep their back hands......

"Stop!" Ye Chu directly interrupted what Ji Yunshen was going to say later, "Do you think that when the game comes to this time, there will be a second person with hole cards?" Not everyone is Ma Anshan.

"Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 possibility, we can't ignore it, and seeking progress while maintaining stability is the right way."

"Ji Yunze, do you know why you became a C-level spirit planter before Gu Yanze, but you still lost to him this year?"

"It's because you think too much. "

If Ye Chu can become an arrow if he says it, then Ji Yunshen is estimated to be full of arrows now.

......

Ma Anshan was in a good mood and watched the two argue, as if he was not the one who caused their argument in the first place.

Other people look at the nose and nose, and the nose looks at the heart, and one eye is looking at the screen, but the sound they hear is out of sync with the picture.

Jiang Nan poked Gu Yanze beside him, got a little closer, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think Ji Yunshen really lost to you because he thought too much?"

Gu Yanze turned his head and replied, "Not all."

It was Jiang Nan who realized that the distance between the two was so close, and he almost almost touched the tip of the other party's nose.

Jiang Nan only felt that his face was hot, turned his head hurriedly, moved away from Gu Yanze, and said in a bluff: "No, no, why are

you so close to me?" "Are you sure I'm close to you?" Gu Yanze asked with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Nan looked at Gu Yanze's body, which had not moved from beginning to end, and only felt that his face was hotter.

The back of the crowd.

Sister Xia Xuan wore headphones in one ear, her mouth kept moving, and she didn't know what she was saying to her phone.

"Qinqin, who do you think is right between Senior Sister Ye Chu and Senior Ji Yunshen?"

Lu Qin, who was staying in the room, turned his pen and said: "I think what the two of them said is actually quite reasonable, no one is right or wrong, it's just that the ideas are different, so the ideas are different, a thousand people will have a thousand Hamlets when they read Hamlet." "

Is Hamlet alone?" asked Sister Xia Xuan on the other side of the phone.

"Uh!" Lu Qin stopped turning his pen and said, "It's a writer, and then he wrote an autobiographical novel under his own name." "

This time Luqin really didn't talk nonsense, there is really a book "Hamlet" in this world, but it is no longer a tragic work, but an autobiographical novel, and it is far less famous than the Blue Star, only in the United States and Italy.

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