Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 350
"Doorbell? Who's here!" Huagu, holding the black bag, turned to look at the door.

The Beiyuan sage was stunned for a moment, who came again.

Generally, people who ring the doorbell when they come to his house are more polite and polite. Kashiwagi Moyu, Takanashi Sukaze, Kagawa Ningning, and Nakamura Yuki are all of this type.

And those who are more familiar and more casual, such as Kuriyama and the big and small Tsurumi sisters, knock on the door with "bang bang bang".

What's more, the two young sisters Yugong Xiaozhai and Qinyin didn't even have to knock on the door, no matter whether there was anyone inside, they just took the key to open the door of his house.

"Kashiwagi Moyu? Takanashi Xufeng?" Kitahara sage flashed several guesses in an instant, and no one was very good.

The small brain and clever Huagu also thought of the key point in an instant, with quick eyes and quick legs, and ran towards the entrance of the corridor, fearing that his father would preempt him and drive people away!
"Here we come! Don't go!" she yelled, "Sister Qinyin, help me stop Oni Jiang! Don't let him come over!"

Flying to the entrance of the corridor, she slammed on the brakes, and Huagu quickly opened the door with a smile. When she saw the person coming, her smile froze, and her expression gradually became strange.

It was a girl carrying a schoolbag, only half a head taller than her, with a very immature face.

Where did the elementary school students come from?
Huagu was a little disappointed immediately, and asked dullly, "Are you lost?"

Xiang Wukui shook his head, "I'm here to find Senior Beiyuan."

"Senior Beiyuan?" Hua Gu's eyes were very strange, and he asked in a confirming tone: "Which Beiyuan senior? My brother is in high school, not a primary school student. You are looking for the wrong school."

Xiang Wukui shook his head again, "I didn't go to the wrong door, I just went to Senior Kitahara Sage. I am 16 years old."

Huagu was taken aback, "16 years old? Impossible, you can be 13 years old at most!"

"It's really 16 years old. I participated in the Kechen Cup National Go Tournament for High School Students with Kitahara-senpai."

Huagu's small face was slightly stunned for a while, and she quickly made calculations in her heart.

Tsurumi Chiharu's older sister is only a head taller than her; the 16-year-old "primary school student" is half a head taller. Hanaya slowly moved her gaze, looking at Aoi Saigama from head to toe.

She asked dubiously, "What's your name? Are you really 16?"

"Saibu Aoi, Minetaka's first-year student. Really 16 years old."

"Xiangwu Kui?!" Hua Gu blurted out.

Xiang Wukui nodded, "Yes. Did Senior Beiyuan mention me?"

Huagu pursed her lips and said nothing, more than saying that her father asked her many times if she knew Xiang Wukui, but she never thought that she was such a "primary school student"!
She suddenly thought of something, looked down at the black bag in her hand, then looked up at Xiang Wukui, and asked tentatively, "Have you been to our house recently?"

"came."

Huagu's little face suddenly became bright, and then like a human trafficker, she looked left and right, taking advantage of no one on the road, suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Xiang Wukui's wrist, dragged her and ran to the living room.

In the living room, the sage of Beiyuan was biting the bullet to parry Huajiang Qinyin's tickling attack, and said angrily, "Is this how you treat wounded people?"

Huajiang Qinyin leaned forward and scratched his stomach with a smile, "Sit quietly and don't move around."

"Is it her!"

The Kitahara sage, who was pressed on the sofa, straightened up and turned his head when he heard the sound. The little naughty boy looked like a policeman who had caught the criminal with his own hands, holding a black garbage bag in one hand and Xiangwu Aoi's little hand in the other.Xiang Wukui hadn't reacted yet, her face was dazed.

Huajiang Qinyin laughed, stood up and said, "It's definitely not her, the size difference is too big."

The sage of Beiyuan was not in a good mood to teach his daughter: "Hurry up and let go of the guest's hand, what does it look like?"

Hanagu lowered his arms with a suspicious expression, reached into the black bag to grab two handfuls, and stared at Xiangwu Aoi's chest again.

"It doesn't seem to be at least the size of Sister Qinyin." She muttered softly.

The confused Xiang Wukui looked left and right, and asked confusedly, "What's in the black bag? Is it related to me?"

Hua Gu coughed twice, and said old-fashionedly: "Children are not allowed to watch."

The sage of Beiyuan stepped forward and slipped aside his daughter who pretended to be old, very speechless.

"She's older than you, and you're younger than her."

Huagu glanced at Xiang Wukui's slightly raised airport, then looked down at her own airport.

She said nonchalantly: "She is not much older than me, and I will be older than her in the future."

The sage of Beiyuan was completely speechless, where did this child go, what was his mind full of!
There will be outsiders coming, Huajiang Qinyin restrained her playful attitude, and behaved "virtuously and virtuously", and went to the refrigerator to take out fruit tea to entertain the guests.

Kitahara Kento tugged at his daughter's soft little face with warning eyes.It feels very good, much softer than steamed buns.

"Stop messing around, I think you are used to being free and owe your homework."

Huagu, who was used to being threatened, pouted and turned a deaf ear.

She even glanced at Xiang Wukui's height, then stretched out her hand to measure her own height, her eyes were bent into crescents, and she said nonsense: "Oni-chan, I will be 15 years old in the future, and I will be talking about it next year." The legal age for marriage."

Kitahara sage is too lazy to talk to her daughter who is messing around. The little naughty girl doesn't even have a native place. There is no such person on earth, and she talks about marriage. Not to mention Japan's marriage law, even if all the marriages in the world are combined, she can't control her head superior.

Unless the United Nations promulgates a "Marriage Code for Pan-Earth-Moon Future Time Travelers" specifically for the little naughty egg, she will have no way to talk about marriage.

He invited Xiang Wukui to sit down on the sofa, and chatted: "A few days ago I went to the Tokyo Chess Academy, and I heard that after the celebrity title match, there will be a Wakako match. How are you preparing?"

Xiang Wukui put down her schoolbag, sat down and said obediently: "I have been playing chess with AI, and I have been studying AI's moves every night."

Kitahara sage admired her very much. She was able to persist in playing chess with AI day and night, and persisted for several years. They asked themselves if they could do it enough.In fact, not only him, but many professional chess players feel very painful when they play chess with artificial intelligence.

Just like on the endless plain, one contestant is a professional athlete, while the other contestant is neither a cheetah nor a bird—it turns out to be a car!
Even if humans are allowed to run ahead by 20 seconds, the car can easily and quickly catch up, and finally, with a cruel and ruthless desperate gap, it will viciously torture all humans.

Nobody likes racing cars, and Kento Kitahara is no exception.

But in the current professional chess world, it’s not a question of whether you can’t run against a car race, but that if you don’t imitate the running posture of a car, it’s hard to win against other professional athletes who imitate the running of a car. This fact is both painful and absurd.

In the previous Go era, there was no reference to the winning rate. When commenting on the situation of a game of chess, some people often said that black chess was better, and some people thought that white chess was better, but everyone couldn’t see clearly who was better. "Chess" to win or lose.

In the current AI era, with authoritative references for winning percentages and an artificial intelligence teacher who surpasses all Go teachers, young chess players only need to study AI hard, try to imitate the "running posture of a car", and only need to master a little bit of "AI chess". "It's not a delusion to want to surpass super-class chess players, or even reach the top of the world No.1.Today's professional chess players are almost imitating "car running".

The emergence of Go AI has greatly narrowed the gap in strength between professional players, and provided young players with an excellent shortcut to quickly catch up with their super-class predecessors.

During this period of time, the Kitahara sage also became impatient and gradually began to play chess with the AI.

Although he has been late for many years and has just started to study AI, compared with active chess players, it is far less profound and long-lasting than their research on AI Go, but there is no way to catch up.Although his net chess winning rate is high, the game is far from as simple as net chess.

Aoi Aoi unzipped her schoolbag and took out a thick stack of copied A4 paper.

"Senior Beiyuan, this is a collection of AI moves that I have summed up and researched from playing chess with AI before. I hope it will be useful to you."

The sage of Beiyuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he understood Xiang Wukui's purpose.

He quickly fumbled through a few pages, and took a rough look at them one by one. Some partial moves, he had already learned lessons in online chess, suffered losses, and some weird moves, which he had never heard of.

This thick stack of paper that condenses the essence of AI moves can be called the "Secrets of Immortality".Now everyone is secretly researching AI, who is willing to be so generous and share the "secret martial arts" that he has studied for many years!

After watching for about 5 minutes, he frowned and put down the copy paper, and said seriously: "It's very useful, it's a timely help!"

The sage of Beiyuan couldn't wait any longer, turned his head and said quickly: "Sister Qinyin, help me move the pier here, I will set the chess piece!"

"You know how to order me, you little villain." Hua Jiangqinyin gave him a blank look.

Hua Gu sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugged her little feet, and looked back and forth.

She looked at the chessboard curiously for a while, then slowly pursed her mouth unhappily, unhappy!
Dad and a little girl who was about the same age as her got together and studied Go together attentively, completely ignoring her!

(End of this chapter)