The Way of the Blind Girl Chess Saint

"You won't do that kind of thing again? Say your name!!"

"It's... the kind I made for lunch today."

"What did you do at noon today?!"

"I will never... masturbate again," Wang Murou said with a lifeless look in her eyes. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt paralyzed and powerless all over, sliding into the water and silently blowing bubbles.

"Okay!! Good girl Rou Rou, remember what you said today! Good girl! Just like a little puppy!"

Ji Yingting squinted her eyes and revealed a cute smile, then gently stroked Wang Murou's head for a while.

"Waaaaaah!" Wang Murou cried inwardly, feeling wronged, but on the surface, she could only obediently pretend to be a little puppy and respond to Ji Yingting's gentle caresses.

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As night fell, the pale green moonlight, like emeralds, shone on Ji Yingting's eyelids. She blinked gently, but all she saw was darkness.

They live on the moon, so that pale green moon is just an artificial creation.

The outside world was covered in white snow, and with the pale green moonlight, the beautiful scene made it look like daytime.

"Huff, huff, huff, huff"

"Huff, huff, huff, huff, huff"

"huh, huh"

Ugh! It's so noisy! I can't sleep! Why is Wang Murou suddenly snoring?

Ji Yingting's long, bluish-green hair covered her ears as she sat up in bed, covering her hair.

Wang Murou's long black hair was draped over her side as she slept sweetly, snoring softly, with a long drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, clinging to the pillow.

Although it's rare, I really did experience insomnia for the first time in a long time...

Ji Yingting rubbed her forehead helplessly, then got out of bed.

After fumbling around the edge of the bed for a while, she quietly put on the beige pajamas that Wang Murou had bought at the mall that afternoon. The rustling sound of the fabric made Wang Murou, who was snoring, quietly frown.

Although there are four seasons on the moon, from January to September, the daytime is spring and the nighttime is winter. From October to December, the daytime is summer and the nighttime is autumn.

Ji Yingting pulled out a white mink fur coat from the small bag she had brought, and draped the warm coat over her beige pajamas.

Wearing brown cloth shoes, she walked out of the hotel step by step and quietly came to the hotel's backyard where it was snowing.

Countless beautiful snowflake crystals drifted down with the pale green moonlight, and Ji Yingting reached out her soft little hand to catch them.

Without a hat, her long, bluish-green hair was soon covered in snowflakes, turning it into a white expanse. With her eyes closed, she was breathtakingly beautiful, like a snow woman.

Ji Yingting leaned against the railing in the backyard of the hotel, gazing at the sea across the way.

"Why...can't I see it?"

She opened her pale purple starry eyes and said with a touch of sadness.

Chapter 22: Neptune's Cup

Countless beautiful snowflake crystals drifted down with the pale green moonlight, and Ji Yingting reached out her soft little hand to catch them.

Without a hat, her long, bluish-green hair was soon covered in snowflakes, turning it into a white expanse. With her eyes closed, she was breathtakingly beautiful, like a snow woman.

Ji Yingting leaned against the railing in the backyard of the hotel, gazing at the sea across the way.

"Why...can't I see it?"

She opened her pale purple starry eyes and said with a touch of sadness.

A strong wind blew in from the sea, blowing all the snow clinging to Ji Yingting's hair away.

"huh, huh"

After the cold wind blew by, Ji Yingting felt a slight chill and breathed a puff of cold mist onto her icy little hand.

"It's so cold, I'd better wear gloves! The sea breeze is really strong at night."

She fumbled around and took out two pairs of brown gloves from the pocket of her white coat. With some effort, she put them on, and the warm fabric instantly made Ji Yingting much more comfortable.

"Well"

But at that moment, Ji Yingting's slightly cold neck suddenly warmed up as a fluffy scarf was abruptly draped over her from behind.

"Why are you out alone so late at night... Don't you know you should wear more clothes? You'll easily catch a cold!"

The voice came from behind, and Wang Murou scolded.

She held a white scarf in her hand and wrapped it around Ji Yingting's neck, layer by layer, through her long, light green hair.

Wang Murou was wearing a black down jacket, the thick down jacket making her look like a chubby baby.

It's so warm and cozy.

Ji Yingting pulled the white scarf around her neck with both hands, tossing her long, light green hair as she turned around. "Because I can't sleep! By the way, weren't you sleeping soundly before?"

Her hair was unkempt; her long, bluish-green hair, covered in snowflakes, cascaded down to her waist, making it look rather heavy.

"I woke up when I heard you getting dressed. I can't be like you, sleeping like a dead sow..."

Wang Murou covered her long, black, flowing hair with the large hat.

"Hey, what did you just say! When you're asleep, you sound like a snoring pig!" Ji Yingting angrily pinched Wang Murou's cheek.

"Ugh, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please let me go."

"Okay, I'll forgive you this time!" Ji Yingting said, rubbing her long, light green hair.

"Since we're out, let's take a walk together?" Wang Murou rubbed her swollen cheek, feeling sad; she was always being bullied by her.

"Um……"

Wang Murou grabbed Ji Yingting's soft, white hand, and Ji Yingting smiled gently, her green willow eyebrows curving like crescent moons.

Although she could still only see darkness, she felt a strange sense of comfort, and her right hand tightly clasped Wang Murou's small hand.

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In the third round of the Donghuang Alliance-Moon-Neptune Cup knockout tournament, Ji Hongying, a professional fourth-dan player, played black against Fei Qiluo, a professional sixth-dan player.

A young man with short, pink curly hair sat quietly in a chair, holding a white feather fan in his hand, silently watching the red figure slowly approaching from a distance.

I never imagined she could grow to such a terrifying level in just a few years. I should feel fortunate to have taught such a student...

"I'm sorry, Senior Fei Qiluo, I'm late."

The red-haired girl spoke softly. She was wearing a scarlet cheongsam, and her long, fiery red hair was styled in a hiss cut and hung down on both sides of her face. Long, straight red bangs covered her eyebrows.

Ji Hongying looked rather frail. She pulled out a chair and slowly sat down.

"Since you're here, let's get started as soon as possible," the young man with pink curly hair said casually. He didn't care that Ji Hongying was late because he had been her Go teacher a few years ago when he had just become a professional Go player.

"Ahem, um, okay, Senior Fei Qi Luo."

Ji Hongying coughed lightly a few times, then casually lifted her red bangs and draped them behind her ear, revealing her two fiery red, arched eyebrows.

However, her sickly appearance, crimson pupils, and two very arched, heroic red eyebrows looked rather strange together.

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On the second day of the training camp, Bailu Middle School played against Ziyuan Middle School, and Minghaiji Middle School played against Yuqu Middle School.

"Wait a minute, I'd like to introduce you to a mentor who's here temporarily. He'll be here shortly."

Just as everyone had taken their seats, Teacher Chen Xiao suddenly spoke up.

"A mentor, a Go teacher? By the way, does Teacher Chen Xiao know how to play Go? He even specially invited a teacher over for us," Wang Xi asked in confusion.

Chen Xiao served as the instructor for the entire chess and card game club. As for the instructors from Bailu Middle School and Ziyuan Middle School, they didn't know how to play Go at all; they simply managed the students' daily lives.

Teacher Chen Xiao is the same; I've never heard him mention anything related to Go...

"Yes, he's a current professional Go player. He just advanced to the fourth round of the Neptune Cup yesterday. Some of you might recognize him."

Chen Xiao adjusted his glasses and nodded silently.

"Yesterday? Successfully advanced to the fourth round of the Neptune Cup!? Could it be that Fei Qiluo is a professional sixth dan?"

Qi Yue exclaimed in surprise. As someone aiming to become a professional Go player, she had always paid close attention to information in this area.

“You’re right,” Chen Xiao replied in a low voice.

"A professional 6-dan player!!! I really want to... play Go with him..."

When she heard the words "professional sixth dan," three long, bluish-green hairs instantly stood up on Ji Yingting's head and then twirled in three different directions.

The words "professional sixth dan" kept swirling in her mind.

I really want to play against the professional Go players of this era!!! I want to play!!! I want to play against a professional 6-dan player!!!

Ji Yingting stood up excitedly from her seat, her three green ahoge sticking up high. Xin Yufei, sitting next to Ji Yingting, looked at her with some confusion.

"Sakuraba-senpai, didn't you take your medicine today?"

Although there are differences in skill levels among professional players, these differences are now very small... Many professional 9-dan players cannot even beat professional 1-dan players with a handicap, and at most can only win with a draw.

Mini Science Tip: --------------

It used to be said that professional Go players could not give each other a two-stone handicap.

However, some time ago, Ke Jie played online chess, and on the first day, his record against other professional players was 3 wins, 2 losses, and 1 draw.

Although there is a big difference between fast and slow chess online, and fast chess is basically a contest of who is worse, in the world of this book, top professional chess players can give slightly weaker players a two-piece handicap in slow chess.

Chapter 23: Scarlet Silk

"Why did you suddenly want to come here to guide the students?" Chen Xiao recalled what Fei Qiluo had said to him last night.

He stood in the lobby on the first floor, watching the pink-haired figure gradually approaching from a distance.

"I just finished playing against a student I used to teach. I have some feelings about it and I'm also a little curious about the younger generation of chess players."

"Oh, right, didn't you say there was a very strong kid in Huangyue City?"