The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 26 The Game Begins!

After introducing the rules, Kelly asked the mentors from eight schools. to draw lots.

There were men and women in this group of mentors, and they were all of high age. Among them, the most well-dressed and refreshed one was Jackson.

Ronin looked old on crutches, and his grey hair was scattered casually over his shoulders.

At first glance, it was hard to imagine that these two were about the

same age.

Before reaching the draw box, Jackson walked towards Ronin and opened his arms generously with a warm attitude, “My old friend, long time no see. How are you doing recently?”

The word “friend” stung Ronin, and the unbearable past flashed through his mind quickly.

His face was livid. He walked over to Jackson on crutches and went to draw lots with shaking hands.

He remembered that the mentor of LWHS was someone else. Why would Jackson appear here?

Jackson sighed and said in an aggrieved tone, “Look at you, you’re still angry that I didn’t let you draw in the game, right?

“Didn’t I explain it? That game was also very important to me. You couldn’t ask me to lose to you on purpose, right?”

His voice was so loud that the audience could hear it.

Those who didn’t know the inside story all thought that Ronin couldn’t

beat Jackson in the game and selfishly wanted his good friend to sacrifice himself to have a draw with him.

His best friend didn’t want to, so Ronin held a grudge against Jackson to this day.

Everyone looked at Ronin with contempt and disdain.

Mr. Jones doesn’t care about the past and calls your friend and hugs you, but you ignore him. You deserve a miserable life!

In the LWHS student team, a boy raised his middle finger to the students of Lowell High School, which made Lowell High School unhappy.

“Oh, forget it. Things can’t be forced.” Jackson sighed and went to draw lots. He said with a hidden sharpness in his eyes, “I didn’t expect that after so many years, the game between us will change from a chessboard to students. I really can’t wait to meet Lowell High School and see who wins and who loses!”

The draw was over.

Kelly announced the results. In the first round, Lowell High School and LWHS wouldn’t play against each other.

Lowell High School vs. Jefferson High School.

LWHS vs. Abraham Lincoln High School.

The game started on the huge playground, and more than a hundred chess games were played at the same time.

won and earned points.

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their heads, wondering what to

the first point for the

applause from the stands, which

Lowell High School were

of

losing a home game would be more upsetting and embarrassing.

a cute round-faced girl.

the chess piece to complete the first step, pressed the chess clock, and waited for the round-faced girl

girl smiled sweetly and was about to

the phone, her expression changed drastically, “What? Potato chips are half-priced in the supermarket, and buy one get one free for Coke? I’ll be

out of the playground, apologizing as she ran, “Mentor, I’ve

over, looked at the chess game with only one move,

wins and gets one

The Game Begins!

Hedy was stunned.

students

froze too.

match for Lowell High School in terms

didn’t leave and beat Hedy, she wouldn’t be able to make any difference with

Lowell High School won, entering

Abraham Lincoln High School at a very fast speed and made

were taught by Mr. Jones, and they are strong enough to win the championship. You are

arena and passed by Gloria,

But what are you going to do in the next

the first round would make Hedy show

and Hedy scored one point without

couldn’t always be so lucky, could

your own business.” Hedy stopped, tilted her head

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the corner of her eye,

and she would not allow Gloria

got angry, “I’ll see how crazy you can be!”

round of draws began. Lowell High School and LWHS

High School vs. San

vs. San Francisco Waldorf

little more exciting than the

her opponent and score the

is the best!” In the auditorium,

opponent was a dimpled boy.

a move first and pressed the chess

chess piece and was about to press the chess clock when the dimpled boy’s cell phone rang.

his expression changed drastically, “What? Our old sow

ran, “Mentor, I’ve got to go. We can’t

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