Horror!

With the sense of smell, coupled with the fierce and fiery reaction of the Ming Ding Gang Qi behind it.

The eyes were frozen on a young figure.

Okaba's eyes narrowed, and a shiny flashed from his pupils. In his sight, a boy wearing a white shirt and light blue jeans who looked childish and still not taking off was playing chess seriously with a middle-aged man who looked old.

It is a normal picture for ordinary people.

But what Okabata saw was the anger around his body, floating in the air.

It’s impossible to be wrong. This young man, who is about fifteen or sixteen, has a soul attached to it. And it is a higher-level existence than a newborn ghost and a vicious ghost. Judging from the density of the anger, it exists in this world for at least a hundred years, and is an unforgettable demon.

Okara left the side of the genius who was talking to an acquaintance and walked straight to the Go boy who was fighting hard.

The boy's eyebrows showed thoughts and solemnity, and he was fully focused on playing chess. His fingers were sandwiched with black chess pieces, as if he had invested some force, with heavy points between the interlaced lines on the chessboard.

This is the charm of Go. You can completely immerse yourself in the pattern formed by the chessboard and chess pieces, or even the world, as if you were entrusted with your soul.

Because he could not be distracted, the young man was not able to find himself standing aside and stopping to observe his Ogata.

He narrowed the distance, and in addition to his clothes, he could also clearly see the boy's appearance.

The short black hair is average, but the bangs on the forehead are long and dyed golden. Through his focused gaze when playing chess, Okabata seemed to see the demon who lived in his body or was entangled with him.

"Yusuke, do you know Jitofuji?"

As Okara looked at the boy playing chess carefully, the elder brother Jingji in a white suit slowly walked over and saw him watching the chess game, but his eyes were looking at the boy who had just raised his chess piece, so he asked curiously.

Okata shook his head and he slowly replied: "He has good chess skills."

"Oh? You think so too." Juji pushed his glasses, revealing an unexpected surprise.

"It won't take long, he will win." Okabaya's eyes moved to the chessboard, and in an instant, the black and white chess pieces in his eyes turned into feedback like data. Every extension of the chess path and the points, lines and surfaces of the spatial layout can determine the winner and lose.

This blonde boy has good chess skills and has more ancient styles. He has delicate but free layout. Obviously, the evil spirits in his body are helpful.

After taking a look at the current performance of the chessboard, the young man's chess piece layout has formed a climate, and he will eventually suppress the opponent's offense and defense with a dragon-teng rushing situation.

In Okabaya's mind, like a computer, these black pieces and white pieces turned into logical fixed patterns. According to the way the middle-aged man played chess opposite the boy, we can calculate the next place of the boy's chess piece. The difference between the two people's chess game should be around 7.

Jingji looked at this younger brother who was not close to each other in surprise. He knew that Okabaya would play Go, and when he visited the United States four years ago, he played a game with Okabaya. What impressed him at that time was that this younger brother's layout was meticulous and as dense as a city wall.

Four years ago, although he did not achieve his current achievements, he was also a master of Go eight stadiums. He and this younger brother who were only interested, only used the intention of guiding chess at the beginning, but as his opponent's Go performance deepened, he had to become serious and compete with this younger brother of amateur level.

As more and more moves came, the sperm felt a sense of pressure.

He could not underestimate this lay brother, because his layout and chess skills were a bit cunning compared to professional chess players. He felt like he was trying every means to execute according to his ideas through layout.

When both of them were concentrating on the showdown, Jiji received a call from Japan, and something happened in China, asking him to buy a plane ticket as soon as possible to return home.

So the chess game was put on hold and the two of them did not decide the outcome.

At that time, Okabaya said that he was already halfway through the chess game, and there was no way to make any progress, and it was even more impossible to win him as the eighth-stage Go player in the past.

The essence was explained and put down the chess that had not been finished.

I hurried back to China, but later I forgot about this because I was busy with the competition.

But now Okata Yusuke appeared again, and Jiji finally remembered that this younger brother, who seemed to be incompatible with Go, was actually a very talented chess player.

Jingji's eyes fell on Okata: "Are you interested in continuing the game of chess that year?"

Upon hearing this, Okabata recalled the memories of the words "then" he said.

He waved his hand quickly and smiled bitterly: "Now my elder brother is already ten days old. It is easy to beat me, who is not even a professional chess player, and it is easy to win. So I don't ask for trouble."

Ogata knew very well that no matter whether it was a loss or a win or a victory, he could not use his elder brother Ogata to make a splash.

Because once he wins, no matter how lucky he is, he will refute Okara's face. After all, he has just won the honor of ten and has not yet established his identity. Only by continuing to maintain this title in the second year's guard battle can he be considered to be truly recognized by the Go world.

At this time, if he wins the best place as an amateur, to outsiders, his ten stages contain moisture. From the inside, he will make his elder brother's heart attack and affect his confident mentality.

As for losing, Ogata will not lose anything. It is natural for me to win the Seven Sword, but what is the meaning of doing so?

So it is better to simply refuse the excuses and stay out of trouble and not cause trouble.

Seeing Okabaya refused, Seiji said, "Yusuke, since he is here, let's arrange a chess game for you."

He actually cared a little, so he had to arrange an opponent to play chess for Okata. Because after winning the tenth stage battle, his former five-time champion and his teacher, Yuuo Tayaya, has now retired and left the professional league.

Now, in Okata Jingji's heart, I have a very complicated feeling. I don't know if it should be called loneliness or loneliness, which makes him a little eager for his opponents such as SAI, and the Mitsuki Kamika in front of him, the teacher's son Taya Ryo, and Yusuke Okata who was almost comparable to him back then!

"Hmm?" Okata captured some ideas and content through the eyes of the Sum.

His eyes then turned to the chess game that was approaching his last move, the boy with a confident smile on his lips.

"Then, the opponent will choose him."

Okara said to Jingji, his eyes set on the figure of the young man attached to the demon, and his eyes flashed.

Jingji was stunned and looked at the boy who made the last move and Okata with a serious look. He never expected that this younger brother Yusuke, who came to him today, would take the initiative to propose to play chess with Mitsuki Kame.

You know, in his eyes, Hikaru Hikaru was a kid who was very similar and in line with the SAI path in the online world. He even suspected that the SAI that he had confronted his teacher Taya Yuyo on the Internet was Hikaru Hikaru Hikaru.

One is that he has no idea what level he has reached.

One is that he has become a professional Go player, and he suspects that he is the little devil of SAI.

It seems that this chess game has become more interesting.

"You selected an interesting opponent." Jingji smiled faintly.

Okata nodded: "I saw a strong belief in his chess game. And it is not easy to become a chess player with rank at such a young age. But brother, I must be ready to lose at any time, after all, I am just an amateur."

"It's okay." Jingci paused and continued, "He's the game of chess is over. I'll take you to say hello."

As they said that, the two of them came directly to the boy who had just gotten up and bowed to his opponent.

"Teacher Ogata?" The boy was a little surprised when he saw Ogata Juji in a white suit, and seemed to be unwilling to face him.

Jingji looked at him and introduced Okata beside him: "This is my younger brother, and his name is Yusuke Okata."

The boy's eyes turned to Okabata, looking at the young man who was indeed very similar to Jingji's eyes. There was a warm smile on his face, which made people feel a comfortable and intimate feeling, and there was no faint oppression with sharpness on Jingji's body.

"Xiaoguang, this man"

A voice came from the boy's heart.

"What's wrong with him, Zuo Wei?"

"I don't know why, but it seems to have a feeling that scares me in him."
Chapter completed!