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Chapter 216 Beat the young, come the old?

Two hours later, Mizawa Takayasu finally put down the chess piece in his hand:

"I'm sorry, Qianyuan Jun, I lost."

Hiroshi Chihara breathed a sigh of relief. Half an hour ago, or an hour ago, the other party could have admitted defeat, but for some reason, he persisted until now.

Mizawa Takayasu's tone was a little unwilling:

"Although I know, I definitely can't win, but I think I must at least stick to the end..."

He sighed and showed a bitter smile to Chihara.

Chihara Hiroshi also lowered his head and apologized:

"Sorry, Mizawa Jun."

Mizawa Takayasu helped him up, at least he couldn't hear the emotions just now from his tone, and said:

"There is no need for Qianyuan to apologize. The difference in chess skills is natural."

Chihara Hiroshi shook his head:

Previously, considering that the two of them were friends, he should give each other more respect, so he activated his skills at the beginning.

Although the purpose of Go is to occupy the field, the subsequent scenes can be called a massacre. On the current chessboard, the opponent's chess pieces are fragmented and almost completely destroyed.

After sorting out the chessboard, Chihara Hiroshi turned his head and saw Rino Morino.

"Are you over?" he asked.

After answering "Yes", there was a faint look of worry on Rino Morino's little face.

While he was recording the results of the game, she asked carefully:

"Master, I feel that in today's game, you seem to be more serious. Is it my illusion?"

Putting a red seal under his name, Chihara Hiroshi said casually:

"Manze is my friend after all, and if he doesn't show all his strength, he will be disrespectful to the other party."

Morino Rino thought of the terrible chess game just now, and couldn't help but shiver and said hurriedly:

"Master, I am your disciple. As the saying goes, one day, one day, one will be a father. I have never heard of the disciple respecting the master, but I have never heard of the other way around!"

"What does it have to do with you?" Chihara Hiroshi glanced at her and walked towards the door of the hall.

Rino Morino hurriedly followed and explained:

"Look, Master, the 25th round is almost a month later. At that time, when I play chess with Master, Master only needs to be guided!"

At the same time, she secretly said in her heart:

'If you dare to treat me like this, believe it or not, I will give up at the beginning!'

Qianhara Hiroshi looked at her and almost understood what she meant:

"There are twelve rounds left, and it's still early, so you should pay attention to your acquired game first. Imai Ichio from Sakai Dojo may not be easy to deal with."

Renino Morino said in surprise:

"Master, it seems that you are still paying attention to me! Even my opponent in the next game knows who it is!

"Don't worry, I'm not that easy to deal with if I win thirteen consecutive times!"

Hiroshi Chihara pursed his lips, but still did not hurt the other party's confidence-

Ichihiko Imaki also won thirteen consecutive victories...

...

In the 14th round, the opponent was a girl. Before he even entered the mid-stage stage, the opponent had already admitted defeat.

"Teacher Qian...Teacher Qianyuan, thank you for your advice!"

The girl didn't know whether she was nervous or shy, her face turned red and stretched to her neck.

Hiroshi Chihara comforted her a few words, and after recording the results, he quietly walked to Rino Morino's chess table.

After all, he is a nominal apprentice, so he will still care about it.

Apart from him, there were already two people standing at the chess table, looking at the costumes as if they were invigilators.

"It seems that both of them know that this game is very critical and they are more cautious."

"Of course, among the candidates this year, only these two people still maintain a record of winning streak. Perhaps, the result this time may be related to the final result."

"Did you miss someone?"

"Uh, I know who you are talking about, Hiroshi Chihara, can that be included in the candidates?"

"That guy is simply not human..."

...

Hiroshi Chihara: "…"

He no longer paid attention to the two referees who were whispering and looked at the chessboard.

It was indeed slow to play. Half an hour passed, and the chess pieces on both sides could just see a big look.

The one who holds black is Reno Morino, and the one who holds white is Imai Ichio from Sakai Dojo.

Since Rino Morino once worked as a college student at the Korean Chess Institute, it can be seen that despite some restraint, the starting style is obviously much different from the popular layout in Japan now.

As an opponent who has played chess, Chihara Hiroshi knew that Imato's chess style was very stable and rarely took the initiative to provoke disputes, but he would not be afraid at all in the face of struggles.

He remembered the four opponents that night, only Imato Imaki. He was not afraid of his reputation and dared to fight him head-on, although he ended in failure.

Sure enough, after the temptation was over, the black chess fell a piece and went deeper alone, which was an extremely bold provocation.

The white chess was unwilling to give in, and the next few moves were all dealing with this soliton.

This was originally the purpose of Renino Morino...

...

"Okay, stop crying."

Hiroshi Chihara handed over the towel, Rino Morino took it, blew his nose without any image, and choked:

"I'm sorry... Master, I've disappointed you..."

Chihara Hiroshi sighed and said:

"Do you know where you lost?"

Morino Rino controlled his emotions for a while before answering aggrievedly:

"When I was in the chaos in the later period, I was unable to judge the situation clearly, which led to local failures and thus affected the overall situation..."

Qianhara Hiroshi was stunned, looked at her and said in surprise:

"Don't you all know?"

He cleared his throat and continued:

"However, Imato Imatsu knows his strengths and weaknesses very well, and is good at giving up some useless chess pieces in exchange for a better situation, which is indeed beyond your reach."

Morino Rino said with a sad face:

"Master, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Is it useful to say earlier?"

"I know the other party's characteristics, and when facing the other party's moves, I can better judge the other party's intentions..."

Chihara Hiroshi stared at her for a long time, and he said:

"Morino, I think even if you know the other party's characteristics in advance, you will not be able to see them when you are on the chessboard. This vision may be related to this, but more importantly, you need to learn more and practice more, that is, to consolidate your basic skills.

"Did you know?"

Rino Morino's little face also became serious and said seriously:

"Yes, Master!"

...

It was not until the Morino family's special vehicle picked her up that Chihara Hiroshi retracted his gaze.

Perhaps, Ichichio Imaki is stronger than Morino Rino, but his strength is absolutely limited and he will never be as strong as today's situation.

After all, after thirteen consecutive victories, his apprentice became a little aloof, and then he took several tricks, and after falling into the trap of the opponent after falling into a disadvantage.

For her, the suspension of the winning streak may be a good thing.

Hiroshi Chihara looked back at the chess institute. Today is Sunday, and tomorrow Monday is the fifteenth round, and his opponent—
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