Chapter 637

High School Year 1 Class B.

The classroom atmosphere of the history class was somewhat dull.

Qiu Tian Sha Nai was not a good girl who followed the rules; she had already quietly hidden her phone behind the upright textbook, put on Bluetooth headphones, and was secretly watching the live broadcast.

Not all teachers would strictly manage it.

At least the history teacher for this class was like this—the content of the history course was sometimes inevitably boring, and he had long been accustomed to the phenomenon of students secretly playing with mobile phones.

As long as it wasn't excessive, he was too lazy to scold them one by one; whether to learn or not depended entirely on the individual.

But Jin Teng Wei Xi, who was sitting beside her, had her waist and back straight, listening exceptionally seriously.

The handwriting in the notes was neat and detailed.

She could firmly occupy the throne of the top ten in the grade, all relying on this focus and diligence that was different from ordinary people.

And just when she was concentrating on thinking about the significance of a historical event, the phone in the drawer suddenly sent a series of vibrations.

Jin Teng Wei Xi, with golden hair hanging over her shoulders and a cold and arrogant temperament, moved her eyes and glanced coldly at Qiu Tian Sha Nai, who was sitting beside her with lively low twin tails.

Seeing the familiar worried look between the other party's brows, she immediately guessed that it must be this guy who sent a message again.

As for the reason for suddenly contacting during class time, she could guess it eight or nine times out of ten with her toes.

It must have something to do with Natsume Chikage's match.

Jin Teng Wei Xi sighed imperceptibly, silent for a moment... still took the phone to under the table during the gap when the teacher lowered his head to look at the lecture notes, and lit up the screen.

【Qiu Tian Sha Nai: o(╥﹏╥)o Listening to the commentary, that Asahina Akatsuki seems very powerful; the basic skills are very solid, and the shogi method is also very flexible. And Natsume-kun has been failing to attack, and now it is a big disadvantage, it seems to be hanging... What should I do?】

Jin Teng Wei Xi scanned the message, thinking it was indeed so.

But she didn't have too much of a ripple in her heart.

After all, Natsume-kun hadn't delved into this path before, and being able to break into the fourth round was already great luck.

Going further was no different from extravagance.

【Jin Teng Wei Xi: Being able to reach the fourth round is already not bad. And, if he loses, can't you just take the opportunity to comfort him and get closer? It might not be a bad thing.】

【Qiu Tian Sha Nai: ╰(*°▽°*)╯ That's right! Wei Xi, you are so smart! I'm starting to think now, how to ask him out and comfort him when he comes back!】

【Jin Teng Wei Xi:... Whatever you want.】

She replied to the last sentence expressionlessly, put the phone back in the drawer, and cast her gaze back to the blackboard, as if nothing had happened.

Shogi Club activity room.

Consultant teacher Ye Cun Zhi Hong sat cross-legged on the tatami, looking at the live broadcast screen on his phone, and patted his thigh vigorously, letting out an annoyed sigh:

"I said so!"

"This Natsume-kun should have come to our club to learn something properly long ago! If he had come earlier, I would definitely have taught him everything, and taught him the 'Thunder Hand' style that was at the bottom of the box."

"In that case, dealing with an opponent like Asahina Akatsuki would definitely have been certain!"

"How could it be so passive like now!"

An Jing Liang Dou stared at the screen where Natsume Chikage finally started to defend, and complained:

"Why did you think of defending only now?"

"Isn't it a bit too late? You should have keenly sensed Asahina's intention to turn from offense to defense at the third move."

"If you had adjusted decisively at that time, there would definitely be something to fight!"

Huang Mu Jie, upon hearing this, felt anger surging, and punched the clean wooden floor, making a "thud" muffled sound.

Scaring Ye Cun Zhi Hong and An Jing Liang Dou on the side to hug each other subconsciously.

She roared angrily:

"Damn! Why is Natsume-kun's luck so bad, he happened to draw that 'mud loach woman' Asahina Akatsuki! If he had drawn the player from the Reward Association Level 2 that the Mido President is playing against now, Natsume-kun would definitely still be able to fight, and maybe even win!"

"But this Asahina Akatsuki, even I find it quite tricky to face. This greenhorn Natsume-kun only reacted now, and turning from offense to defense is definitely too late, too late!"

An Jing Liang Dou's mouth rose slightly, seeming to feel happy about Natsume Chikage's predicament, but still coughed twice and used a slightly relaxed tone:

"Well, but having said that, Natsume-kun has also worked very hard. Being able to play to the fourth round and then lose is actually not bad, it can be considered completing the task beyond the quota."

Ye Cun Zhi Hong nodded in agreement:

"This is indeed the case."

Although Huang Mu Jie's face was full of unwillingness, her lips were tightly pursed, but she also understood in her heart that what An Jing Liang Dou said was the truth...

Jin Teng family living room.

Jin Teng Ya Jie, who had just returned from a business trip, dragged his suitcase into the door, wind and dust, and found his wife sitting in the living room, watching the live broadcast of Natsume Chikage's shogi match intently.

He put down his luggage and couldn't help but stop and watch for a while.

When he heard the commentators not being optimistic about Natsume Chikage and analyzing that his disadvantage was obvious, his mood unexpectedly became good, and a look of insight hooked at the corner of his mouth:

"It seems that Natsume-kun can only go this far."

"But it's normal, his strength wasn't very strong to begin with."

Saying this, he lost interest in continuing to watch, turned around and prepared to go to the bathroom, then take a hot bath, and have a good sleep to relieve the fatigue of the journey.

Jin Teng Mei Xue, upon hearing this, sighed slightly in her heart, and also felt that her husband's judgment was likely correct.

You must know that her own shogi rank was only Female Flow 2-dan.

And this Asahina Akatsuki was young, but had already reached Female Flow 3-dan; her talent and solidity could be seen, and her future was limitless.

Natsume Chikage won against her last night, and had the strength above Female Flow 2-dan.

But according to the situation analyzed by the commentary just now, it was indeed very hanging; it seems that his strength ceiling might stop at the level of Female Flow 3-dan.

Natsume-kun losing to such a talented, solid-based opponent who could flexibly switch shogi styles was not considered unjust...

Natsume family main house.

That was a traditional mansion with a vast area and deep courtyards, revealing a silent majesty.

The number of main family members qualified to live here permanently could be counted on one hand.

A servant was wiping the huge floor-to-ceiling windows silently.

A servant was serving tea and water for Natsume Chunhui.

And on the side.

Natsume Chunhui was deep in the wide sofa alone, her left hand lazily supporting her side face, and her right hand placed casually on the armrest.

She stared quietly at the screen on the TV where Natsume Chikage was not being optimistic by the commentary, her expression indifferent, without joy or sorrow, and could not see any ripples in her heart at all.

As if she had long expected this ending. ===== CHAPTER 638 =====