[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years

Ye Jiuming and Ren Shaohua carried Fu Yinuo behind their backs in private, and when they were talking about her alone, Ye Jiuming, an unmarried young man who seemed to be out of touch—more eccentric than his apprentice, was worried about her. mental state.

Fu Yinuo's chess style, to put it bluntly, is to let the Japanese chess players lead into their own pace during the layout, so that if they take the initiative, then they will just let her ravage them.

But the sacrifices of the Japanese chess players who challenged Fu Yinuo's champion were not in vain.

At the very least, it's good that the first few chess players with a certain level and reputation are considered by Fu Yinuo as their experience in fighting monsters, but Taya Yukihiro...

Ye Jiuming was worried that his disciple would be brushed off by Taya Yukihiro as an insignificant little boss.

"She is your student, but you don't have confidence in her? Did Master worry that you couldn't win when you were on the field?"

Although only half of Ren Shaohua's [-]th Duan believed that Fu Yinuo could win, he still played the role of his fellow apprentice for many years. He knew Ye Jiuming's character deeply, and he reminded Ye Jiuming with only two rhetorical questions.

"By the way, what am I worried about?"

Ren Shaohua's two words like a slap in the face immediately made Ye Jiuming feel relieved.

Ye Jiuming's eyes brightened: "I just have to believe in Yinuo."

Ren Shaohua didn't know what to say to his fellow apprentices and his disciples' blind self-confidence.

Rather than believing that his apprentice will surely win if he goes all out to fight, he is more willing to believe that Fu Yinuo will not treat his opponent lightly.

In fact it is.

Fu Yinuo's chess strategy has long been figured out by the Japanese side.

The young man at the head of the Japanese team probably encountered Fu Yinuo's violent chess style for the first time since he touched the chess pieces. Later, she was chased and beaten by a pass, and Fu Yinuo's speed of making moves in almost no time, directly made the young man with relatively weak psychological endurance directly fall to the point of giving up in the middle game.

After such a gorgeous debut, Fu Yinuo's attention from the Japanese side has been increasing steadily-the specific degree depends on how many Japanese chess players she made to give up.

One of them is a very complicated thing to say. After Fu Yinuo made a very ugly chess piece in order to earn a glance, the "aesthetic master" Fujisawa Hidetaki who was playing against her suddenly jumped from the chair. Get up and walk away.

He never came back until time ran out.

This victory was very uncomfortable for Fu Yinuo, who was looking down at the chess board. Only Akito Hayakawa, who lost to Fu Yinuo in the last round, could understand what his master thought——

The "wind of the new era" that Kuwamoto Inbo said has already blown up, and nothing can stop her from moving forward.

"This change..."

Hayakawa Akito sighed in his heart, he didn't leave at that time, although he felt that he had made a decision in his heart, but it was undoubtedly a kind of betrayal to his mentor who had supported him for many years.

For the sake of a good-looking chess board, he will deliberately give up his own advantages, and even give up several purposes by himself, leaving Fujisawa Hidetaki with the reputation of "Master of Aesthetics".

Beautiful game, excellent chess power, this is the celebrity Fujisawa Hidetaki.

But the era he clings to is doomed to end.

In this modern Go, where all methods are pressed on the board in order to win, the concept insisted by Fujisawa is destined to only enter the display stand of history.

The match against Taya Yukihiro went very smoothly for Fu Yinuo at first.

——Just like the previous games, Fu Yinuo, holding the sunspot, was firmly in an invincible position.

As long as he has the opportunity, Fu Yinuo thinks it's not a big deal at all to post a six-and-a-half eye to the other party after counting the number of eyes at the end.

This time, however, there was a weirdness in this game from the very beginning of the layout stage. After seventy moves, this weirdness finally made Fu Yinuo feel that something was wrong.

She watched the situation quietly, calculating the number of eyes that the white Fang Dalong who killed Taya Yukihiro might get.

87 meshes is a nice catch, but if she does, she'll end up—

Fu Yinuo seemed to have seen the end of her loss. She stood up from the chair and walked past Ye Jiuming who was facing her. walked by--

Fu Yinuo ran to the women's bathroom, closed the door, stood in front of the sink, looked at herself in the mirror, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

She slapped herself hard, then turned on the faucet, and poured handfuls of cold water on her face in a way that Fu's mother would definitely say she was "wasting water".

Fu Yinuo looked at his left cheek that was slapped red by his slap, raised his right hand and slapped his right cheek hard again.

The lesson of getting carried away is really painful.

but--

Her wet, water-stained index finger poked the mirror above the washstand, muttering something.

"There's still a chance, there's still a chance."

Just like what she saw just now, if it goes on like this, the big dragon that might have killed Bai Fang was won by Tayao Yukihiro, but there is still a chance, and now there should be a chance to change.

Fu Yinuo took out a handkerchief from his trousers pocket, wiped off the water stains on his face, brushed his bangs and the wet hair around his ears, and then took a big step towards the toilet door.

He opened the door with momentum like a rainbow, and took a new step towards the arena without any hesitation.

Fu Yinuo, who left suddenly halfway and reappeared on the field after a few minutes, had unexplained redness and swelling on both sides of her cheeks and damp hair, which made Ye Jiuming feel heartbroken.

He could guess what his disciple, who didn't know how competitive he was, did after he left.

He went to the toilet to wash his face, and slapped himself twice by the way.

When Fu Yinuo passed by Ye Jiuming, the latter didn't say anything, and wanted to raise his hand to pat his disciple's shoulder, but he was afraid that his actions would become the last straw that crushed her spirit.

Fu Yinuo sat back at the table, facing his opponent squarely for the first time in the middle of a chess game.

"I'm Fu Yinuo."

Fu Yinuo looked straight into Taya Yukihiro's eyes, serious and serious.His mature appearance does not match his actual age at all.

Taya Yukiyo didn't despise this little girl who hadn't turned ten years old at all.

This is the most talented child he has ever seen in his life.

Tayayuki replied.

"I am Taya Yukihiro."

The two returned to the game after a re-introduction that only the parties involved could understand.

After Fu Yinuo left the field suddenly, everyone present was puzzled in their hearts why she suddenly left the match table under the excellent situation of relentless pursuit.

Ye Jiuming is a person who knows why.

After calculating the number of eyes obtained by beheading the white Fang Dalong and the number of eyes that Taya Yukiyo could obtain in other places, he was also horrified by the latter's daring actions.

To be able to do such things, either Taya Yukihiro was also infected by his disciples and became a lunatic who wanted to win in one fight, or he wanted to change his style of chess.

In this way, Taya Yukihiro, who just got married a while ago, is only in his thirties.

The melee fighting in the middle game has made it impossible for anyone to see the number of points obtained by the two sides of the game at a glance. It is playing chess with intuition.

At this time, what you can trust is not your proud calculation ability, but what you can trust is your intuition.

After the game of chess based on intuition was over, I began to count the number of meshes.

As the result of the counting reached the end, Fu Yinuo's brain had already given her a clear result.

After posting six and a half eyes, Black loses half an eye.

Fu Yinuo knew this result well, so she wasn't shocked, but she found it hard to accept it if she bowed her head here.

Even though the results have been announced, Taya Yukihiro still quietly waited for the girl who brought the wind of the new era to say those words to herself.

Fu Yinuo put his hands on his thighs and lowered his head.

"I surrender."

Taya Yukihiro's response to this sentence was: "Come and review."

Now that he lowered his head, Fu Yinuo didn't mind lowering his head even deeper.

Having been reincarnated so many times, the memories of the previous lives have long been blurred, and the memories of the earlier ones have long been forgotten. Now the failure she experienced this time is right in front of her eyes—right now.

Ye Jiuming walked behind Fu Yinuo and put his hands on her shoulders.

"Mr. Taya Yukihiro, stop bullying my little girl."

Ye Jiuming's eyes had never been so cold.

To Ye Jiuming's gaze, Ta Yaxingyang retorted without any pressure: "You are insulting her status as a chess player."

Fu Yinuo didn't understand what the two were talking about in Japanese, and her dignity made her unable to stay here any longer.

When she walked quickly past Xun Guang Jiuduan, the latter squatted down, his eyes were loving and proud like a grandfather looking at his granddaughter.

"You did a great job."

Fu Yinuo looked at the old man in front of her, knowing that her age and age should not have done this long ago, but she still threw herself into Xun Guang Jiuduan's arms and burst into tears.

I don't know how long it has been, but she hasn't cried so hard.

She is used to losing and also getting used to it, which is very rare, because she is not as good as others in a certain thing, so she is very unwilling.

"It's okay, it's okay. Well done."

Being thrown into her arms and crying by a little girl who was one year younger than his granddaughter, Xun Guang Jiudan played the child coaxing skills he hadn't used in a few years, patted her on the back, and persuaded her with nice words Don't be too sad.

Ren Shaohua thinks that cute loli really makes even hard-hearted people soften their hearts.

But he is not the guy who can swallow his anger and greet him with a smile when his little nephew is being bullied.

So he violently pulled Ye Jiuming away from Ta Ya Xingyang, and pulled away the chair that Fu Yinuo was sitting on before.

He sat down on a chair.

"Mr. Taya Yukihiro, your opponent next time is me."

Ren Shaohua said.

"I'll say hello first."