The Way of the Blind Girl Chess Saint

Her orange eyebrows were filled with drowsiness, and they drooped down along with her two low orange pigtails, making her look like an adorable lop-eared rabbit.

"Yawn~~" She turned around and saw a figure staring at her.

"Ah!!!!" Shang San San screamed in fright.

Her long, brown hair cascaded down her back, and a touch of vermilion was painted between her brows. Ma Gongling…

Um...

Shang San San glanced at her helplessly. The fact that Ma Gong Ling would come knocking at a time like this clearly meant Ji Ying Ting had secretly informed on her!

"San San..."

"I want to sleep. Can we talk about this later?" Shang San San asked wearily, fiddling with her brown twin ponytails.

"Okay, you go to sleep."

Ma Gongling closed her gray eyes and spoke softly.

She walked past Shang San San with her long, gilded robe swaying in the wind, her face expressionless.

Ma Gongling's inner conflict has been resolved; she had already made up her mind long ago...

"You can never become a professional Go player if you're not doing it for yourself," San San once told her.

So, for your own sake.

From now on, I will play chess for myself, make my moves for myself, and enjoy the wonders of the chessboard for myself.

The long brown hair and orange pigtails were blown by the breeze outside the window as the two silently brushed past each other.

The lies I told you before...

That day, I made a vow without authorization.

Because of his naivety in childhood, his heart, untouched by hardship, selfishly decided to help the girl.

Whose love is as profound as poetry, whose affection as thin as paper? Who can bear witness to this blazing sun and the vast sky?

She is probably just a joke.

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Chapter 349: If you have the guts, come and take it yourself.

Whose love is as profound as poetry, whose affection as thin as paper? Who can bear witness to this blazing sun and the vast sky?

She's nothing but a joke, a delusional person.

"I want to sleep. Can we talk about this later?"

Shang San San played with her brown twin ponytails in both hands and asked wearily.

Splash...

The corridors of the semi-professional dojo had windows open, and the green leaves of the trees were constantly being blown in by the breeze.

The two men, their sleeves fluttering, brushed past each other.

As a child, the girl with long brown hair was swaggering and full of vigor.

She was the most talented student in the dojo and once boasted that she could climb the path to a professional career in one fell swoop.

She shouldn't have... she shouldn't have played chess with that little girl with orange pigtails that day.

"What's your name?"

"Shang... San San"

That game of chess was unforgettable for her.

Ma Gongling shouldn't have seen her sadness, her pain, or her strength.

Because she has always been a selfish person, her chess skills only frighten her peers.

After meeting Shang San San, Ma Gong Ling became even more selfish; she was incredibly selfish.

Because she made the decision to save San San on her own, her magnanimity was nothing more than that.

Although her hoarse and cold voice is slightly unpleasant to listen to, Ma Gongling is actually quite cute.

Unfortunately, she had to wear some very strange makeup, such as cinnabar between her eyebrows and gold eyeshadow.

I'll talk about it after I wake up... even though she's been asleep for ten years, it's just right...

"Wait a moment!"

As Ma Gongling waved her arm as she passed by the orange-haired girl with twin ponytails, her left hand was suddenly grabbed.

Ok?

Ma Gongling blinked blankly and glanced at Shang San San with a strange look.

With a slight tremor of her orange low ponytail, Shang San San said apologetically.

"I really want to sleep, I want to sleep."

"Ok?"

"If you could, would you watch me sleep?"

"?" Somewhat caught off guard by the other person's words, Ma Gongling stood there dumbfounded.

"Otherwise... I wouldn't feel at ease, just like when I sleep, I'm always next to my sisters."

"……Um"

After a long silence, Ma Gongling nodded slightly.

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A month ago, Liu Tianmen won the final round of the Throne Battle by a narrow margin.

The 10-dan title match is tonight. After tonight, either Lin Hong will defend his title, or Su Chan will become the new 10-dan in the Moon Go world.

Silver Spear Consort, Su Chan.

She is a professional 7-dan player from the Luo family, with an exceptionally high winning percentage in the professional Go world and very few defeats.

Lin Hong, on the other hand, was a prodigy who had dominated the chess world for decades and was a household name twenty years ago.

"Teacher, are you confident about tonight's match?"

Standing next to Lin Hong, Senior Sister Fei Qiluo, with her short pink hair, asked with concern.

What is "certainty"? Is it the certainty of winning, or the certainty of losing?

The white-haired old man stared quietly at the folding fan in his hand and asked calmly.

"Of course, it's about having a good chance of winning!"

"Some people can only control their losses because they are weak; others... can only control their wins because they are strong."

Lin Hong's dark eyes remained as deep as they had been decades ago, and he responded softly.

"Little Qiluo, do you know? That latter type of person is very pitiful... because they are too lonely, they can't enjoy the joy of losing a game."

"..."

Can you still enjoy yourself after losing a game?

Fei Qiluo's lips twitched a few times. Lin Hong was clearly not the kind of chess player who liked to talk about grand principles and life philosophies before.

Is it really true that older people tend to be more talkative?

"You and Su Chan are both professional seventh dan, but... do you know where the difference lies between you?" Lin Hong asked.

"do not know……"

Upon hearing this, Fei Qiluo shook her pink hair, her expression turning somewhat unpleasant.

Indeed, Lin Hong is right.

Looking back, it took her six years and many stumbles to reach the professional seventh dan.

At 22 years old, he is advancing in rank much faster than most other Go players.

Of course, although his rank has been improving, he has never achieved any major results.

She often loses title matches in the preliminary rounds, can't beat female players with lower ranks than herself, and recently even can't beat her junior sister Niu Xiaochai.

Once she becomes the weakest senior sister in the chess academy, she'll probably only be able to hide in a corner and draw circles.

However, teacher, it's really hurtful for you to say it so bluntly!

"Don't overthink it... Go grow your hair long."

"Hey hey hey?" Fei Qiluo, with her short pink hair and masculine appearance, glared at Lin Hong for no apparent reason.

"Based on my decades-long experience in the Go world, female Go players who are cuter and more popular with girls are more likely to be strong when competing for titles. So, Kira, you should grow your hair a little longer; it might make you a bit stronger."

"Teacher!!!" Fei Qiluo screamed in a high-pitched voice, furious.

She had initially thought Lin Hong would say something truly helpful, but it turned out to be just some metaphysical guidance! ? ?

Recalling Lin Hong's words, her face darkened.

"Haha, alright, alright, you can stay here... I'm going in," Lin Hong said with a laugh as he stepped off the spaceship.

"Teacher, keep it up!" Fei Qilu shouted from the driver's seat.

Looking at the enormous object before him, which covered an area of ​​several miles in radius, Lin Hong once again arrived at the entrance of the Crescent Moon Provincial Professional Chess Academy.

The professional Go academy is very large, about ten times the size of a semi-professional Go school.

However, during the professional assessment, the area used by the candidates was only a tiny bit at the very edge of the first floor.

Even so, it still takes more than ten minutes to walk there from the dormitory.