Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 266 Shocking Dreams

"Is it a dream?"

The dark sky seemed ready to cry at any moment.

Xiang Wukui withdrew her gaze and looked down. The concrete floor was wet, as if it had just rained, and she had just fallen, and her trousers and clothes were dirty.
Two lines of wet tears could still be felt on his cheeks, and it looked like he had cried a lot.

"It's a dream."

Xiang Wukui reached out to touch her face, as if returning to her childhood, her palm became the size of a child, and she was much shorter.

She turned to the right in a daze. It was a retro single-family wooden house full of age. She was standing in the small courtyard in front of the door. The scene in front of her was like an old photo-style retro filter, and everything looked so old. .

Xiang Wukui remembered that this was her home when she was five years old.

While he was in a trance, eager footsteps came from the corridor inside the door.

"Aoi, did you fall!?"

Click, the door opened, a boy wearing glasses and a university uniform, holding two umbrellas in one hand, ran over anxiously, followed by a bouncing little white rabbit.

When Xiang Wukui came back to his senses, the boy wearing glasses had already run up to her, knelt down, wiped away her tears with his fingers, and asked in a distressed tone, "Does it hurt? Why are you all wet? Is it cold?"

"Brother." Xiang Wukui murmured.

The little white rabbit also jumped onto her shoes, and its head rubbed against her calf affectionately.

The boy wearing glasses quickly took off his jacket and put it on his younger sister, "Aoi, it's going to rain, you should go back inside."

"My brother is going to the vegetable market to help my mother carry vegetables, and Aoi will stay at home obediently and have dinner with my father after get off work, okay?"

The boy wearing glasses stretched out his index finger to wipe the muddy water off his sister's face.

"My brother is already on summer vacation, and I will teach you how to play chess when I come back."

Xiang Wukui suddenly realized something, she hurriedly stretched out her little hand, trying to grab her brother's clothes.

"Don't go! Don't go!"

But at this moment, as if she was just a spectator in a play, she couldn't help herself, and said in a childish voice: "Kui doesn't want to learn Go, I want to eat octopus balls."

"Okay, okay, got it, I'll buy it for Aoi on the way, it's going to rain, come in," the boy wearing glasses said with a smile, then looked down at the little white rabbit, and poked his finger on the rabbit's head, "Kikujiro, When I'm not at home, you have to stay with Aoi."

While talking, he picked up the little rabbit and placed it in his sister's arms, then stood up, gently pushed his sister's shoulders, and walked towards the door.

rumble!

Thunder came faintly from the sky.

People who are awake lose their reality in a dream, and Xiang Wukui has forgotten that this is just a dream.

"Don't go! Don't go!" She yelled with all her strength, resisting non-stop, but she could only watch helplessly as she was pushed home step by step by her brother.

The entrance of the porch.

Her brother gently rubbed her hair with his palm.

"Be obedient, my mother and I will be back in a while."

Xiang Wukui nodded, and said in a childish voice, "Don't forget to buy octopus balls (don't go! don't go!)."

The door clicked shut.

The time in the dream is always vague, as if it has passed for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment.

When the tears had wet her chin, Xiang Wukui suddenly realized that she had regained control of her body. She hastily let go of the rabbit and rushed out the door with tears in her eyes. The moment the door opened, the dense white light pierced her Can't keep my eyes open.

At this time, chaotic and noisy discussions entered her ears, as well as the wailing of men.

When the white light gradually dissipated, Xiang Wukui slowly withdrew her little hand that was blocking her eyes.

The scene before his eyes was a shocking tragedy.

Among the chaotic crowd of onlookers, a man in a suit and leather shoes knelt in a pool of shocking blood, weeping and embracing an unconscious woman and an adult boy with torn clothes.

Xiang Wukui stared blankly at the scene in front of her. In the next moment, she seemed to be falling into an abyss, her spine felt cold, and the strong sense of weightlessness swallowed her suddenly like a beast's huge mouth, as if it was about to drag her into the ground forcibly!

"Ring, bell, bell."

As if the screen had switched, the world in front of Xiang Wukui's eyes suddenly went dark, and when she opened her eyes again, what came into view was the dimly lit ceiling.

She stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long time.

She slowly reached out and touched her left shoulder. There was no coat that her brother had draped for her, only a quilt.

"It turned out to be a dream." Xiang Wukui murmured.

"Ring, bell, bell."

She looked sideways and saw that the mobile phone beside her pillow was glowing with a faint fluorescent light.

She didn't answer the phone immediately, but slowly got up from the tatami, and turned to look out of the room's floor-to-ceiling windows.

On the lawn under the moonlight, a "big snowball" was lying on the ground, slowly enjoying supper.

"No, Kikujiro, it's Snowball." Aoi Aoi murmured in a low voice.

She still can't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

Xiang Wukui withdrew her gaze, and her moving gaze stopped at the pillow again. A boy's coat was lying quietly beside her pillow.

"Brother's no, Senior Beiyuan's jacket." She said with a dazed expression.

The ringing of the incoming call was still ringing, and Aoi Xiangwu looked at the pillow on the left, it was a call from Senior Kitahara.

"Is your cold feeling better?"

Kento Kitahara poured milk into the water glass while holding the phone between his shoulders.

"Drink plenty of hot water, sleep under the quilt, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"If you're bored, just play 'Snowball'. That fat rabbit is very human, and it will accompany you well."

"." There was silence on the phone for a while.

Kitahara sage brought the milk to the table in front of his daughter, "Don't disturb your rest, get well soon."

After hanging up the phone and putting down the phone, he looked down at his daughter, and Huagu looked up at him curiously.

"Dad, who were you on the phone with just now?"

Kitahara sage installed his mobile phone, Xiangwu Kui, do you know him? "

"Father seems to have asked Huagu once before," Huagu muttered in a low voice, then raised her face again, "I don't know, Huagu has never heard of anyone from the future mentioning a sister named Xiangwu."

Kitahara Kento picked up his laptop and walked to the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Seeing that his father was about to play chess again, Huagu hurriedly followed.

"Father, you will meet a master tonight."

"I hope." Kitahara sage replied casually.

Enter the account number and password, log in to the online chess platform, Beiyuan Xianren took a sip of water from the cup, and then typed proficiently to speak: Free chess instruction, only for 9-dan chess players.

Huagu Duck sat on the sofa, shaking his body restlessly from side to side, looking at the screen curiously with his small face.

"Dad can type very fluently. Are you familiar with Chinese characters?"

Kitahara sage clicked the mouse, rejecting the harassment invitations from low-level chess players, and said casually:
"Let's understand a little bit. In the professional Go industry, there are quite a few chess players who understand foreign languages."

Soon, when the sage of Beiyuan clicked the mouse, there was a sudden pause, and the unexpected joy came!

A professional four-stage chess player sent him an application for an invitation to play!
It seems that he was mistaken for a famous professional chess player last night, and the effect is remarkable!Kitahara sage was in a happy mood and quickly moved the mouse and clicked to accept.

As soon as the sound of the start of the game fell, Kitahara Sage's expression immediately became serious.

Men's professional level [-], their chess strength is by no means weak.

The professional [-]th dan is already the main force in the second-tier Go League. Even if the world champions deal with the professional [-]th dan, as long as they are a little careless, there will often be car rollovers and tragedies. This is nothing more than a normal thing.

In 15-second fast chess, on the chessboard, both sides make moves at a very fast speed.

Huagu looked at the excitement with relish, and asked, "Father, in the current layout stage, who has the advantage?"

"It should be him who is better," Kitahara Kento said, keeping his eyes on the screen, "I'm not very familiar with the Go theory of the new era, and the layout is now a soft board for me."

There was a sound of a piece falling, and in the upper left corner of the chessboard, the opponent's black chess suddenly made a sharp move that he had never heard before. `
Kitahara sage froze slightly when he moved the mouse, and then slowly frowned.

It was the first time he had seen this kind of corner dismounting.

There is no time to carefully calculate the 15-second one-step rapid chess. With his sense of chess, Kitahara Kento instantly locked the three main selection points of A, B, and C. `
On the chessboard in my mind, black and white moves alternately quickly, forming a picture of black and white changes, quickly calculating various changes.

Bai Ruo falls on point A.

Result: The corner of the original white piece was not only forcibly taken away by the black piece, but also allowed the black piece to thicken itself through the sacrifice.

Point A will not work, if White falls on point B. Kitahara sage immediately saw the two branch changes.

The first branch change, his white horn, the whole army died tragically! `
In the second branch change, although white swallowed a piece scored by black and gained a little, it was firmly blocked in the corner by black, and black's external momentum was considerable, which was unacceptable for white ! `
Ten, nine, eight, seven. The countdown is urging people.

[-]. The sage of Beiyuan quickly moved the mouse, and with the sound of a click, he was slightly relieved.

He finally figured out the last point C and many other changes.

Point C is the positive solution of black's flying knife, which will eventually form a favorable change for white. `
"Dad, you're sweating."

While talking, Huagu moved her butt over, raised her little hand, and gently wiped the sweat of the sage of Beiyuan.

The sage of Beiyuan came back to his senses, and Shanshan noticed that his mental state obviously felt a little tired!

He had encountered situations like this before, but that time, the situation was even more serious.

The tormenting feeling of a splitting headache, he couldn't even stand upright, and he fell into a coma from exhaustion on the spot, and he didn't want to experience it again in his next life.

The sage of Beiyuan picked up the water glass with a little fear in his heart, and took a sip of water.

Black's move just now suddenly clicked, tricky and sharp, this kind of part of the move, he has never heard of it before, the opponent can see that he has studied this part specially, and there is a "killing flying knife" hidden in his sleeve. ".

In just 12 seconds, the brain went all out, and calculated nearly ten sets of change maps, with a total of about 150 moves, before he calculated the correct solution before the battle, successfully avoided a throwing knife move, and did not suffer a big loss.

But now it seems that using the brain to that extent is still a little bit of self-restraint.

"It's okay, I'm just sweating."

The sage of Beiyuan stabilized his mind, and thought inwardly: In the future, if you encounter that kind of unfamiliar local moves, at worst, use a spare time to calculate slowly, and don't try too hard.

As expected of the fourth stage of his career, he was under a lot of pressure as soon as he came up.

The clear and crisp sound of chess was played intermittently, and there were more than ten moves. Until the end of the layout, the opponent did not use any extraordinary tricks of flying knives, and the game came to the middle game.

Kitahara Kento took advantage of his opponent's countdown and quickly judged the situation. He should be a little behind now.

But after passing his "unfamiliar" layout stage, he came to the mid-table battle, which is his field of expertise.

Amidst the intermittent sound effects of falling pieces, half an hour gradually passed, and the chessboard was filled with black and white pieces one after another.

In the small area where the chessboard is still blank, there have been no complicated changes.

The sage of Beiyuan made a careful judgment on the form while finalizing his son.

It seems that he has the advantage of Mokuki now?
That's right, it is indeed ahead of Ichimoku.

Although it was only a very slight difference in Ichimoku, for both sides of the high-level match between him and this professional four-dan, as long as it was not a slippery mark or a wrong position, there was basically no suspense.

When the last single official was completely collected, the opponent of the fourth-tier professional class also took the initiative to admit defeat very gracefully.

Kitahara sage left the mouse with his right hand, leaned on the sofa, and let out a long sigh of relief.

This is the strongest opponent he has encountered during this period of time.

Although he was slightly behind in the start, he made a strong effort in the middle game, and the situation was once inextricably linked.

In fast chess every 15 seconds, a person with stronger calculation ability can calculate more and farther in the face of the same part. In this competition against time, he undoubtedly has the advantage. With a little advantage, he was chased back in the end.

The sage of Beiyuan picked up the water cup, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

It’s been a long time since I played chess so freely. It’s very enjoyable to meet opponents and fight wits and courage.

After the round was over, he was finally free, and now he had time to watch the chat content on the public screen of the round.

End of Thousand Mountains: Brother Chu actually didn't use Yang Chunliu.

Hobbies of Go 03: Is the white chess Chu Yangchun?
Jin Guo 5750: Regardless of whether it is true or not, if White can win four dans, it must be a career.

As long as I can prove my strength and get the approval of other professional chess players, it doesn't matter who I really am. Kento Beiyuan retracted his gaze, clicked the button of replay with the mouse, and replayed the game from beginning to end.

As a professional chess player, it is the most basic and necessary professional habit to replay the game every time after playing a game.

The Kitahara sage kept clicking the mouse, returning to the opponent's sure-kill throwing knife, which he had never seen before.

He pondered and studied for a moment, imprinted all the changes in this part in his mind, and took it for his own use.

Learned one more trick and gained a lot.

The Kitahara sage couldn't help sighing that he is indeed a professional chess player nowadays, who studies AI crazily at home. The routine is too deep, and many throwing knives are hard to guard against. A "newcomer" like him has too little knowledge and experience. , Hit by a flying knife, that is the beginning of blood collapse, and the beginning of the game is on the way to comeback.

The sage of Beiyuan thought in his heart and closed the online chess platform.

He remembered that Xiang Wukui had said before that the kid had nothing to do in his spare time, except to play chess with himself, and he often played chess with the computer and AI.

If she can recover from her illness tomorrow, it would be good to go and ask her a few tricks.

　PS1: The partial play in the picture and text is a move that the author learned from Luo Xihe nine-dan chess player

　　PS2: It is not uncommon for top professional players to accidentally hit the opponent's throwing knife in the layout stage, and they will collapse at the beginning of the game.

　　
　
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