"Damn (〃>炸<)——"

Before he knew it, Kogenji Liusuke's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which he had never felt before, and he placed the white pieces on the chessboard again according to the best choice in his mind.

The opponent clearly has no rules, so why can't I defeat him, or even gain an advantage?

That's right, the current situation is a mess, each of Mo Yi's black pieces is like a nail, firmly nailed to the chessboard, nailing the attack and the dragon that the white pieces want to form, making his white pieces look menacing, It seems that the overall situation will be won in the next second, but it is actually difficult to move an inch. Every key player who can determine the Central Plains is blocked by Mo Yi, and he is not allowed to make an inch.

No matter how arrogant Gaoyuanji Liusuke with high IQ is, he has to admit at this moment that he has seen it, sitting in front of him with a casual face, grabbing a black stone from the chess box with each hand, without even thinking about it He went down to Mo Yi on the chessboard.

Losing, it's not like he hasn't lost before, no matter how good his talent is, he's still just some old fox who has already reached the point of "seeing in his eyes, but not in his heart".

It's just that what it can't accept is that today he was played by a peer in a purely intellectual game like Go, and even now, he still can't figure out how he was played and suppressed by the opponent.

This is the only thing he can't accept the most, because the person who doesn't even know how to lose is the clown he often calls?

"Student Liuzhu of Gaoyuan Temple, I have already played casually. No matter how I played chess, I was sweating profusely and my eyes were red. I don't know, I thought it was you who went to practice immortal anal mobile games."

Contrary to the opponent, Mo Yi played more and more easily, from sitting upright at the beginning, to half leaning on a chair, with one hand supporting his side face, and his right hand picking up chess pieces at random, and playing relaxedly. In other words, mocking face.

"I'm not serious yet—"

"Student Liuzhu of Gaoyuan Temple, you have to persevere. A man can't say no and it's too short, don't you think so!"

"You are a genius different from mediocrities like us. You will be needed to escort the prince in the future. How can you be so weak?"

Mo Yi looked at the other party who was sweating profusely, thinking indecisively, without the slightest sense of shame for beating up the child, and continued to tease:

"Life is so lonely as snow—"

"Young man, hurry up, your time is running out, if you think about it any longer, the flowers will all wither."

After all, Mo Yi, who felt that the teasing was not enough, played the BGM in a low voice——

"Invincible is so, so lonely; Invincible is so, so empty; standing alone in the summit, with the cold wind blowing constantly—"

"Pfft, ahem—"

Because Tianchao language was a compulsory course, most of the people present could hear what Mo Yi was singing, and the lyrics he sang were also very straightforward and easy to understand.

The first one who couldn't help laughing out loud was Junase Eri, who was fair and fair, but after realizing that he couldn't help laughing out loud after all, he quickly pretended to cough and fooled him.

Seeing Kouenji Liusuke, a guy who I don't like no matter what, being ridiculed by Mo Yi like this, it's a lie in my heart to say that I'm unhappy. It was a huge blow to Otonokizaka's letter to report favoritism.

Miss Nakiri's lover looks so serious and a little handsome, but I didn't expect to be so naughty. What he said before did not contain swear words. He turned a blind eye to him, but singing now is really a bit too much up.

"Mo Yi, please don't sing any more, it will affect Kouenji's sixth assistant player's thinking."

Tsunase Eri said solemnly:

Mo Yi: "Meow meow?"

In this day and age, others are not allowed to sing. Are there any human rights? President, aren't you afraid of Ying Jiang's nuclear attack?

"But the rules don't say that singing is not allowed?"

Of course Mo Yi argued with reason:

"And I sing so well, I sang it to make Kouenji Rokusuke feel more relaxed. If you don't believe me, just ask Kouenji Rokusuke if I'm right?"

"You can't even sing well—"

At this time, Eri Xunse once again discovered another characteristic of Mo Yi, which is narcissism. Although he did sing well, as a performer, shouldn't he be more humble?

"Player Mo Yi, please recognize that I am the referee of this match, and I have the right to make corresponding judgments."

Mo Yi: "..."

I didn't expect you to be the president of the student union like this, and if you couldn't help laughing when you said this, it's simply speaking according to your own conscience!

The conversation between Mo Yi and Xunse Eri naturally fell into the ears of Kouenji Rokusuke, and this kind of words similar to teasing him made his mood even more irritable.

But I can't refute it myself, it's really uncomfortable!

hateful--

At this moment, Kouenji Liusuke felt that Mo Yiqian, who was sitting opposite him, was very annoying, but the most annoying thing was that he really had nothing to do with him!

Moreover, the referee who talked about fairness clearly wore the same pair of pants with the opponent, and he was obviously angry with Mo Yi just now.

Damn Akuya, the other party has already sang, why don't you choose to violate the rules and harass the opponent in a malicious way?

Don't you have to play disco on your own grave to be considered harassment!

This is also fair!

Of course, Kouenji Rokusuke didn't think that his former self was so arrogant and annoying, and what Mo Yi and Eri Tsunase are doing now are just imitating what he did before.

Anyway, we didn't swear, and the jurisdiction is in our hands, so we asked what can you do to us?

The more he thought about it, the more dizzy Gaoyuanji Liusuke's mind was, and the faster his judgment declined. He had been thinking about this move for 3 minutes, but he still hadn't figured out how to play it.

Although he still didn't understand Mo Yi's chess moves, he still sensed a hint of danger, to be precise, it was a dangerous aura, it seemed that he made a mistake in his next move and was about to usher in a great crisis.

This is his intuition, and his intuition has never been wrong!

Coupled with Mo Yi's coquettish remarks, Kouenji's six assistants have not decided how to play the next move for a full 3 minutes.

"Referee, we request to suspend the game—"

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