Who asked him to play Go!

Chapter 142· "Hey, is it really white?"

After coming out of the dressing room, Lu Sizhu was followed by the photography team, walked through the corridor, entered the elevator, and entered the room.

The oil paintings on the corridor corresponded to spring, summer, autumn and winter. When Lu Sizhu walked under the paintings, he had a sense of time and space that had experienced the four seasons.

Finally, she walked into the game room.

Shi Yu was stunned on the spot.

This black and white color scheme doesn’t sound like cosplaying a giant panda no matter how you think about it, right?

No matter how you think about it, they are all maids and other big families, right?

I thought she was just joking during the interview, but I didn't expect it to be true!

What's the difference between this and Brother Tiezi's decision to shave his head?

Through the live broadcast, the chess players watching this scene were also dumbfounded.

"Oops! Shi Yu is in danger now, he can't withstand this at all!"

"Guigui, the Deer Queen is true to her word. The last time I saw such bold energy was from Brother Tiezi."

Qiu Song also frowned heavily, took off his glasses and wiped them again.

While the chess players were talking about it, Shi Xintong, who was hanging up at home, also slapped the sofa: "Look, I just said that my brother is hooking up with a rich woman, right? He is still pretending to be with me."

Such a nice little girl, quiet, well-behaved and smart, has been going further and further away from being a human being since she met Shi Yu.

"Are you sure you want to wear this to play in the game?" Shi Yu couldn't help but ask.

Youdao means not to learn bad things in silence, but to become perverted in silence. But in reality, people often become perverted and learn bad things at the same time!

Having said that, it seems that it is really a regular service.

"They said as long as it's normal clothes and not weird clothes."

Among the group of relatives and friends, only Nie Lan seemed to have an epiphany. He opened his fan and showed a playful expression: "Young people have a lot of fun."

"They really allow it!"

Lu Sizhu lowered his head, his eyes clearly filled with fighting intent.

Sure enough, anyone who is too close to Shi Yu will be eroded and polluted like nuclear radiation.

"Now the organizers are making a huge profit in terms of ratings."

This black and white color is made of ordinary clothes. It is a bit Japanese Lolita and does not have an obvious sense of uniform.

Shi Yu looked at the other person up and down again.

"What? This is actually regular clothes?"

It is a side ball that cleverly plays with the rules, creating a wonderful state between a full-time maid and a part-time maid.

There is no iconic maid hairband, and the two ponytails still have the two giant pandas chewing bamboo.

"The organizers said yes."

"Speaking of which, do you still remember that there was a Go romance movie that said that if a female chess player loses, some unspeakable things will happen to the male chess players. As a result, after two hours, the female chess player wins."

Jingshan gasped and covered his heavy heart: "I still underestimated you two."

"That's it, please be prepared, I will use my full strength next."

Before the official decision was made, the high fighting spirit was already spread throughout every corner of the room.

In a sense, this can be considered a preparation.

For example, Shi Yu put on the women's volleyball team's Holy Relic uniform, for no other reason than to boost his energy, and by the way, he cleverly used the metaphysical debuff that makes Koreans tremble when they see sportswear.

There was just one thing, Shi Yu had to feel sorry for Lu Sizhu, and also clarify it for himself.

Maybe you weren't kidding when you said you were going to wear a maid outfit.

But what a joke I was when I said I couldn’t resist maid uniforms!

To put it bluntly, apart from the fact that Koreans can’t afford to ban sportswear, does anyone really mind what their opponents wear?

Does wearing a maid outfit scare me?

Laughing to death, it won't happen at all, it will only get harder and harder.

"How is it? Are you scared?" Lu Sizhu felt a little proud when he asked this question.

"Oh, I'm scared. Can we start right away?" Shi Yu's face was expressionless.

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Lu Sizhu always felt that this person was perfunctory with him, but for a while, there was no obvious reason.

Soon, the two players took their seats and placed a black stone in the upper right corner of the chessboard.

This is a chess game tradition. The period before the game starts is reserved for photographers to take pictures. In order to prevent the chessboard from looking too empty, a chess piece is simply placed in the upper right corner for the purpose of posing.

The atmosphere inside and outside the court gradually heated up. The sun peeked out from the dark clouds, polishing the shadows on the chessboard little by little.

The city is slowly recovering and becoming a bustling city.

Waterbirds fly past the crystal-like buildings and fly to the distant sea.

Off the court, Dazhu, who had been on guard for several days, appeared in front of the public again and continued to serve as market commentator.

When I saw Lu Sizhu's character today, my first reaction was to cover my head and lean back.

The second reaction is to forget it. Anyway, if she acts like this, the ratings will probably increase a little more, and the sponsors will be satisfied. It's enough.

He has become accustomed to the mysterious physiques of these two people who have many, dense and high-quality dirty activities.

Maybe, it’s not that God is giving him flow, but that God wants to take advantage of his popularity!

"What an unforgettable chess match."

In the VIP room, Saito sighed softly.

"You mean there are many young girls competing?" Furukawa asked with a strange expression.

"Not just this, but this chess match has made our Japanese chess world burst with unprecedented vitality." Saito said.

It was not easy for Furukawa to refute.

Japanese Go, which had been a stagnant place for many years, was indeed interrupted by this sudden uninvited guest.

From the children in the enlightenment class to the elderly chess fans, from the college students who are trying to reach the rank to the masters who have become famous, there are also magazines and TV stations.

Everything related to Go has been activated, and there are endless topics to talk about every day.

Even they, half-buried rotten trees, had the rare chance of reliving the passionate years of those years, although the cost was a bit high, and they paid a large sum of tuition fees in vain.

"Maybe, we can really hold a similar title open battle again."

Furukawa finally relaxed a little.

Game room.

After closing their eyes to rest, both parties opened their eyes.

time up.

The sun has officially risen over the city, clearing the sky.

"The game begins." The referee made a gesture, as if lifting the curtain of the stage.

The two of them bowed to each other, bending their waists accordingly.

Grab the pieces, guess first, every action is like slow motion, the world is displayed in detail, and the texture on the chessboard is clearly audible.

Everyone was nervously waiting to guess the result first.

If he guessed wrong, Shi Yu would guess wrong.

[Zhibai Undefeated] has taken effect - I'm sorry, I'm here, I don't have this ability.

What's more, under the Japanese and Korean rules, White's initial winning rate is also 1.7% higher. Considering that I am still just a normal human being, this 1.7% is really useless.

Wait, white?

Shi Yu suddenly remembered something.

At the dinner table that day, Lu Sizhu asked him if he liked black or white.

Without thinking, I said I like white.

At that time, he thought Lu Sizhu was asking whether he preferred black or white, or whether chocolate-flavored Dafu or vanilla-flavored Dafu was better.

But at this moment, after seeing Lu Sizhu wearing a black and white maid uniform, a question suddenly appeared in his mind.

Is this really just what Lu Sizhu asked casually?

Isn't this really some foreshadowing of Chekhov's Gun?

This question kept dripping out of Shi Yu's heart like ink.

suddenly.

By some mistake, he lowered his head and looked at Lu Sizhu's feet.

Just then, she was taking off her shoes, and a pair of small black Mary Jane leather shoes fell off gently.

Exposed? Is it really white?

this.

Damn it! She turned it on!

(End of this chapter)