When Kendall stood behind the U-shaped table, many viewers took out their mobile phones, took pictures of this scene, and posted it on social platforms, expressing their shock.
From now on, whether Kendall would win or lose would certainly be discussed a lot.
Under their gaze, Kendall didn't talk nonsense and walked directly to an LWHS student, moved a chess piece, and pressed the chess clock.
Before the student could fight back, Kendall had already walked to the next student, moved a chess piece, and pressed the chess clock again!
This action was repeated eighteen times.
Her speed was so fast!
"Well, she doesn't need to think too much about the first move. It's normal to go so fast." Jones sat down and continued peeling oranges, smiling innocently, "If my dog is trained for a month, it can also be so fast. I'm just kidding. Don't mind."
Hearing this, Adrian frowned, and the smile in Russel's eyes faded a bit.
But they didn't refute it because it was just the first move, and there was nothing to be shown.
They could only hold back.
Kendall completed one lap, and all 19 students from LWHS completed the second move, pressing the chess clock and waiting for Kendall to make the next move.
Kendall started to walk the second lap, still fast.
"She doesn't need to use her brain much in this step. She should keep her speed." Jones stuffed an orange into his mouth.
Kendall started to walk the third lap.
Starting from this circle, each of the 19 games took a completely different direction.
Her chess playing speed was still very fast, but the response from LWHS students was getting slower and slower!
Jones stopped chewing the fruit, and there was a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.
Logically speaking, the one who slowed down should be the girl named Kendall.
First of all, she had to distinguish the chess in front of her and decide which one of the 19 games it was before she could consider what to do. next and what the consequences of doing so would be.
LWHS was different and each of the students only needed to think about a game of chess.
Was it reasonable that people who thought about just one game of chess were slower than someone who had to think about 19 games?
Were LWHS students too stupid?
Or was Kendall too smart?
Kendall started to walk the fourth lap.
In the middle of the walk, two students pushed the king to admit defeat and left in shame.
Asher led the students in Class 7 to applaud vigorously, looking excited.
Kendall was awesome!
She was winning when she was playing against 19 players!
During the fifth lap, six students surrendered.
During the sixth lap, there were only seven opponents left.
Every time Kendall walked around, there would be several opponents surrendering.
The only thing that remained the same was that her speed was still very fast!
The faster she was, the slower her opponents looked!
In the end, Kendall sat by the table in the inner circle with folded arms, waiting for the few remaining opponents to figure out how to parry her attack.
She looked so cool and ruthless!
Ten minutes later, Vincent, the only remaining LWHS student, pushed down his king and said in a complicated tone, "I admit defeat."
She had an alluring appearance and powerful fighting skills as well as superb chess skills and a clear mind.
He was no match for Kendall.
"Wow!!" Students of Powell High School jumped up from their chairs, cheering.
Kendall won the 1v19 wheel war!
She had gotten 19 points for Powell High School!
Gloria, Austin and the others had lost points, but she had won them all back!
Adrian announced loudly,
"Now, the scores of the two sides are even. The mentors of two teams, please!"
The applause was loud.
Jones stood up from his chair first, and said with emotion, "I said before that our chess game had changed from the chessboard to students. I didn't expect it to change from students to the chessboard again."
Russel didn't answer.
He didn't know what to say to his "good friend" who had betrayed him. and humiliated him all the time.
Seeing Russel like this, Jones narrowed his eyes, feeling uneasy.
Kendall was Russel's student.
She was so strong at such a young age and she must have been taught by Russel.
In other words, Russel had not given up on himself these years, but had become stronger and stronger!
In this way, the chance of him winning was little.
No, he couldn't lose.
Jones said in a voice that only the two of them could hear as Russel brushed past him, "Speaking of which, you haven't contacted Maggie for a long time, right?"
"Let me tell you, even though she is fifty years old now, she is still flirtatious in bed every night!"
Maggie was Russel's ex-wife, Jones's wife, and Grace's biological mother.
These heartbreaking words directly caused Russel's body, which was already ruined by alcoholism, to tremble violently. He clutched his chest, fell sideways, and passed out.
"Oh, what's the matter?" Jones pretended to help.
"School doctor!" Adrian yelled.
The medical staff rushed to rescue Russel, "It was a faint caused by shortness of breath and anger."
"He looked fine. Why is he angry? What about this match?" Jones's face was full of innocence.
Adrian looked at Russel, who was unconscious, and then at Jones, "It can be a…"
Before he said the word "draw", Kendall slowly raised her head with folded arms on the chess arena and looked directly at Jones, "No draw. I'll play with Jones."
The task given by the system was to win the interschool chess tournament, not a draw.
And she could read lips.
She knew all the mean words Jones had said to Russel.
Russel had spoken up for her.
Russel's daughter Grace had even sold tiramisu to her at a loss and lied that it was on sale at the time.
She had no reason not to help the father and daughter and seek some justice!
Hearing her words, others fell silent for a moment. They all looked at each other, feeling that Kendall was overconfident.
That was Jones, Mr. Jones, the head of Rosemont Chess Association, the top master of the chess association!
Who was Kendall?
She had indeed won the game against 19 players, but they were just a bunch of high school students.
Did she think that after she won a dozen or so high school students, she could compete with the top chess player in the city?
"Young girl, are you serious?" Jones frowned.
What he feared was Russel who had taught Kendall, not Kendall herself.
Even if Kendall beat another two hundred high school students, it would only make her a slightly talented young chess player.
She was no match for a seasoned veteran like him!
"Are you scared?" Kendall tilted her head.
"I'm afraid of you?" Jones sneered and then turned to Adrian, "Principal Adrian, I was going to make this match a draw for the sake of my old friend."
"But this student from your school doesn't seem to want a draw. She wants to challenge me, the head of the Chess Association. What do you think?"
"Young people are always confident and courageous. Since Kendall wants to challenge you, why don't you give her a chance?" Adrian supported Kendall.
"Aren't you afraid of her losing? If she loses, it won't even be a draw." Jones narrowed his eyes.
"Our Powell High School can afford to lose!" Adrian smiled.
Kendall had defended the honor of Powell High School.
Even if she wouldn't win, it would be losing with honor!
In addition, he also wanted to see how high Kendall's chess level was and how sharp this sharp sword was!
"Since you say so, I will certainly oblige." Jones waved his hand, "Let's play!"
He was going to teach the young girl Kendall a good lesson.