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Chapter 98 'Robot' - Mediocre(1/2)

Chapter 98 "Robot" - Mediocre Work

Author: Huang Tian Dafa

Chapter 98 "Robot" - Mediocre Work

Xiaochun went out to blow the wind. After returning to the qualifiers, she found that her opponent was sitting in the living room drinking drinks, without any tension or anxiety.

I couldn't help but feel depressed, waved to him, and went back to play chess.

This game of chess makes Xiaochun very complicated. His opponent is a fourteen-year-old child, but he is easily defeated.

"I lost." He lowered his head.

When Odaki bowed his head, Koharu took the opportunity to rub Odaki's hair.

After packing up the chess pieces, I stood up depressedly, and walked out the door, and I could only look forward to the second game.

The teacher who was responsible for maintaining order looked at his back and wondered, and said to his colleague: "Torii Akino said he is very strong, but I think he is still a distance away from professional chess players."

"Who knows?" the colleague shrugged.

In the competition the next day, his opponent was Joe Oda.

"Uncle Xiaochun!"

Seeing him very enthusiastic, Xiaochun's inner depression also dissipated a lot.

"Play chess." Xiaochun said.

This time he didn't go out again, and focused his energy and finished the game with all his might.

In the end, he still lost.

Looking at the other party's tender smiling face, he hoped that he would not meet this little devil next time.

If he wins three games in five games and loses another game, he will not even be qualified to enter a professional game. It would be a pity if the end of his Go career is like this.

Odagiri said: "You are the opponents of both times, uncle. I really hate them. I want to try to play chess with more people."

Xiaochun nodded repeatedly.

During the third game, he came to the scene.

The kid named Odagiri has won all three games and passed the qualifiers.

He was a little grateful.

The remaining three opponents were all average in strength. After lingering on the brink of danger, Xiaochun finally entered the professional competition.

"Damn it, Qiuye!"

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been so dangerous.

...

"Ah Yeh! Ah Yeh!"

Dongye Xiang sneezes several times. It is the plum rain season. The rain keeps falling and the temperature has dropped by several degrees.

So Akimi Akimiya couldn't help but care: "Did you catch a cold? Do you have a fever?"

Higashino waved his hand, "Perhaps someone is thinking about me, I'm in great health."

"That's good, but it may be related to the recent weather," Akimi Akimi said, "After all, you will think of "Yanye's Courtyard."

Higashino Xiang smiled, "Will you go out with me and sit in the pavilion in the nearby park?"

Akimi Akimi rolled his eyes, "...Let's go ahead and draw comics."

As soon as Higashino lifted up his G-pen, he received a call, it was Toriyama.

"Teacher Toriyama, you should be at the Nagoya Works Tour Exhibition at this time. Why did you call me if you have time?"

Toriyama's tone was indignant, and he talked about Tomoki Yoshihiro's affairs.

"Tokichi told me that jump gave him the right to update one month!"

Even if he didn't serialize for a long time, he was still a little angry when he heard about this qualification.

"When I ran it, why didn't I give me this condition?"

Higashino Xiang shook his head, a nightmare is coming, jump opens the source of all evil, and only readers will suffer in the future.

"Teacher Toriyama, you're fine, I'm not feeling well. Our author, when we worked hard to serialize works in the weekly comics, Tokusan can play mahjong, ski, and play electric, and I feel even more uncomfortable."

Dongye Xiang was almost vomiting when he was painting. Every day, he opened his eyes and faced these manuscripts in addition to going to school. He felt like he was working in a sweatshop in the twelve-hour working system.

"Puchi," Toriyama smiled. As expected, just by comparison, he would be much happier.

"By the way, Higashino," realizing that it was a bit too much, he said: "When I was watching "The Soul of Chess", I saw what I wanted to draw.

Don’t care about the editorial department’s obstruction, draw what you want to draw! After a fight between Tokuchi and I, they will not be as tough as before.”

"Indeed," Higashino said, "thank you old seniors. I know how to do it."

"Well, then I won't bother you to draw comics," he laughed twice and ended the call.

Higashino Xing looked at his phone and always felt that he was laughing at him.

Looking at the manuscript halfway down on the desktop, I became more and more angry.

"What else can I draw?" He stood up, walked to Akimi Akimiya, grabbed her hand, "Go out and have fun together!"

Akimi Akimiya looked at the rain outside and felt that Dongye Xiang was like an idiot.

"Oda-kun and Yoshii-kun will be here in a while, and will you get wet in the rain when you go out now?"

Higashino Xiang sighed and sat back again. Looking at the half-painted Hikari Kaoru on the paper, I felt so annoying.

"Okay," Akimi Akimi walked behind him, massaged his shoulders, and coaxed him, "Work hard and work hard. When it's over, I'll make you a beef stew with potatoes."

No man doesn’t like to eat beef stewed with potatoes, right?

"Then...well." Higashino Shoto said.

Seeing this awkward Higashino Sound, Akimi Akimi was not angry, but was quite happy.

He also has a childish side like a child. He rarely experiences the feeling of needing care from her and feels quite fresh.

After a while, Oda arrived.

He didn't bring an umbrella, and came over wet.

Higashino Xiang lends him the bathroom.

After cleaning it, Oda asked to borrow the phone. Higashino snapped at the door and Oda expressed his gratitude.

When he was calling, Higashino could vaguely hear the sound. Because Oda was particularly excited, the sound was very loud.

I thought it was a relationship or something, but I didn’t expect it was a communication with my fellow friends.

The topic of exchange is of course Akira Toriyama.

Oda talked about the collections at the Tokyo Tour Exhibition, and he told his fellow students the details of the painting.

Special pride.

Show it halfway.

He suddenly screamed with "Hey!"

"You participated in the HOP STEP award in Shueisha this month!"

This is an event held by Shueisha every month. Oda once won the award in this grand prize the second year after receiving the "Tezuka Award".

He just thought it was a coincidence.

because……

Someone knocked on the door and it was Sasaki.

Oda immediately opened the door, and Sasaki brought the tote bag and carefully cared for it on his chest, so the tote bag was not wet.

"Thank you." Sasaki nodded and greeted, "Teacher Torii Akino is here."

"He is drawing comics. It's raining, how could he run around hahaha." Oda looked at Sasaki walking into the room, and asked his fellow friends, "What's the name of the comic you submitted?"

"Robot," replied the other party, "I don't think I can win the award, I just want to try it. My younger brother said in high school that the comics I drew were bad, and my college classmates also said that my comics were bad, so...

I still hope to win the award!”

He suddenly said loudly.

It feels like a hot-blooded male lead.

Oda was also driven by this emotion, "Don't worry, the newcomer award is easy. Even someone like me who has poor perspective and poor painter has won the newcomer award."

He became more and more curious. After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone and ran into the room.

Only the person on the other side was left, and he was shocked when he heard a busy voice.

"That brother is also ready to become a cartoonist?"

He wanted to ask carefully, but the other party quickly hung up the phone, which made him feel like he was stuck in his throat.
To be continued...
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