The Way of the Blind Girl Chess Saint

You mean to say you're very strong, right?

Ji Yingting muttered to herself, she didn't understand these things either, but Huang Xinfu gave her the feeling of being a gentle girl.

"Probably, but if you have an even bigger goal, then perhaps only one person will be left."

A slight seriousness rose on Huang Xinfu's lovely face.

"Um……?"

"Honinbo·Gu Jingyan"

"Gu Jingyan..."

"If you really want to play chess with her, I can still help you make contact... But was that your all-out game just now?"

"Hmm, do you feel a stronger connection with her?"

Ji Yingting nodded, playing with her soft, light green hair.

Actually, she didn't know if this was her full strength. Perhaps she would be stronger when she transformed into a younger version of Kii Sakuraba.

In this dazed state... it was only thanks to the all-out battle against Fan Caiyue and Huang Xinfu that I was able to slowly recover.

"Hmm... I'm not really sure either, because it's been a long time since I played chess with her. It's hard to say."

Huang Xinfu shook his head.

Whoosh...!

In the blink of an eye, a burst of bluish-green smoke erupted around Ji Yingting.

"Hey??"

"Hey??"

Two puzzled voices came at the same time, and Huang Xinfu stared blankly at the cute little green-haired girl in front of her.

With her hair styled in unnaturally green twin ponytails, the stunningly beautiful girl appeared petite and adorable. This is... Little Ki Sakuraba!!

"What's going on?!" Xiao Ji Yingting blinked her pale purple eyes.

Ji Yingting was extremely puzzled. Just now, she had only suddenly wanted to try becoming a little Ji Yingting... which led to this strange idea.

However, Ji Yingting did not expect that her body had actually shrunk, which could be felt from the thick, oversized clothes she was wearing.

Could it be that the chess moves Ji Wanying left on me haven't been dispelled yet...?

That's not right. The situation should have been resolved, or perhaps the switch was just left on.

If I have the thought of becoming a younger version of Sakuraba, can I actually become a younger version of Sakuraba...?

A slender, petite white hand reached out from under the white down jacket and swung it a few times under Huang Xinfu's astonished gaze.

Of course, this time Ji Yingting's thinking was exceptionally clear.

Because, surprisingly, her thinking wasn't affected by the young girl Sakuraba!! Instead, she was able to think normally... and didn't become mentally disabled.

"I can feel it... I'm very strong now, I'm very strong as a mini-Kiyakiba."

Xiao Ji Yingting said blankly, her fair little hands clenching and unclenching a few times.

Sure enough, her light green twin ponytails floated up as if there was no wind, and an invisible light of light permeated the air.

"So cute!!! It looks so fun!" the girl with long, light yellow hair screamed, hugging the little Ji Yingting and spinning her around wildly.

"and many more!!"

Whoosh...!

A moment later, another wisp of green smoke burst out from Xiao Ji Yingting's body.

Huang Xinfu, who was originally holding and spinning around with little Ji Yingting, suddenly felt that the little sister in her arms had become much heavier. Two enlarged breasts suddenly slammed down on her head, hitting her several times with a soft "plop plop".

"Ah!!!" Huang Xinfu was hit hard by the woman's breasts and fell to the ground, shaking his head.

"How come you've changed back again? You were talking big!"

Although Ji Yingting accidentally injured Huang Xinfu, she was able to return to her original form as she wished... only that she was slightly tired.

Without any hesitation, she pressed down on the blond girl beneath her and gently closed her tired eyes.

Ji Yingting's two fair and beautiful thighs, beneath her light green short skirt, accidentally became entangled with Huang Xinfu's smooth thighs inside her Taoist robe.

"Ugh... Ahh ...

Huang Xinfu blushed, her little mouth agape as she babbled, unsure what to say. Her legs... her legs!! Ji Yingting was squeezing them too tightly!!

However... Ji Yingting was clearly asleep, and Huang Xinfu was also touching another girl's body for the first time, so she didn't know what to do.

"Sweetie, go back to your room and sleep!"

She gently patted Ji Yingting's little green head with her small hand, but the other person was sleeping soundly like a dead pig.

"I... I think I can control Xiaoji Yingting's body now, and my thinking isn't affected by my age."

Perhaps it's because Xiao Ji Yingting's thinking is purer than hers. After Ji Yingting becomes Xiao Ji Yingting, she always feels like she has become much stronger.

but……

"There are even stronger young Go players than Huang Xinfu. Her name is Gu Jingyan, the Honinbo... Perhaps she is already the strongest professional Go player on the entire planet."

In her sweet sleep, Ji Yingting smiled with relief.

After returning to the moon, rejoining the Three Lives Cup, and choosing a strategy that truly suits her, she may never be as happy as she is now.

Therefore, she hopes to remember this journey on Earth, all the chess players she met, and all the games played.

.............

"It's nothing more than a man-made god."

At this moment, Ke Jiuman and Feng Shen also entered the middle stage of the battle, with the young girl with long black hair holding a black chess piece between her legs.

Ke Jiuman's entire body was gushing out a torrent of ink-like liquid, and his right hand was also enveloped in a thick black mist.

*Thud...* A super-sized flying shield.

The small hand then pushed the black stones upwards several positions, causing many professional Go players watching the game to frown.

Ke Jiuman revealed a wicked, crazed smile on the lips of the petite, black-haired girl.

She can win this game.

…………

"Did you see that? The way she placed the piece just now? It doesn't seem like something a modern person would do."

"...You can tell that without me saying it."

Inside the viewing hall, many chess players looked puzzled.

In modern Go games, players are used to placing their stones directly into the precise points, and even if they need to push a stone, they only push it a few spaces at a time.

It's rare to see a move like Ke Jiuman's, where he pushed a piece halfway across the board at once.

However... she is simply too strong, even surpassing that Phoenix Goddess in strength.

Ke Jiuman plays black, Feng Shen plays white...

She truly brought out the best in black pieces. Such a fierce attacking style is extremely rare, especially one that involved pushing half the board and seemed to be made with unwavering determination.

"You... are too arrogant."

The girl with long golden hair spoke softly, gently placing the white chess piece in her hand on a corner of the chessboard.

If she can work in the air, Ke Jiuman will have no choice but to admit defeat.

Faced with the black pieces' blockade, Fengshen's youthful and adorable face showed no extra emotion.

Golden shockwaves roared and exploded wildly as the Phoenix God slowly closed her eyes.

"If you've got the guts, then go ahead and try doing the work."

Enveloped in the pitch-black mist, the black Qilin behind Ke Jiuman grew increasingly ferocious, its ink-formed wings dripping water like wax.

The little girl with long black hair squinted her dark eyes, her thoughts racing.

First of all, White has absolutely no way out. Although Black's move seems to have a big opening, she spent a lot of effort to calculate this flying cover move.

So, all that's left is to work in the air...

A pointed top, then split into two?

Change, change, change...

Countless layers of change diagrams shattered into fragments in Ke Jiuman's mind; her experience was far beyond what the young Phoenix Goddess could match.

Her strength, her patience... are things this little child can't compare to.

Her dark, willow-leaf eyebrows resembled crescent moons flowing with water. After a moment's calculation, a slight smile appeared on Ke Jiuman's lips.

The two-way relay can create a robbery opportunity, something the other side should be able to anticipate.

But it doesn't matter, because she has already calculated that Black will have two more ko threats than Phoenix God after 50 moves following the ko fight, so it doesn't matter even if there is a ko fight.

I've anticipated all the changes. Come on... begin your final struggle.

The little hand, painted with black nail polish, was in her mouth and covered in saliva.

"pat..."

However, before Ke Jiuman could finish his mental exercise, he was suddenly stunned by Feng Shen's move.

What...? She's already made her move? White made her move so quickly?

Such a quick move, is he playing chess by gut feeling? You must be joking.

With her slender little hand gently withdrawing from the chessboard, Feng Shen tilted her long golden hair in dissatisfaction.

Her golden eyebrows burned like flames; she didn't care about Ke Jiuman's identity or his chess skills.

"Isn't winning a game a very simple thing?"

The slender little hands retreated into the golden sleeves, and the Phoenix God spoke softly.

"dig……??"

Although the piece placed before Feng Shen had even had a minute to think was definitely not from a skilled player, Ke Jiu Man wanted to laugh but couldn't...