After the game, not long after, Chihara Hiroshi met Takayasu Mizawa who came out of the third chess room.

The other party looked a little depressed, and he had already got the answer.

Seeing Chihara, Mizawa Takayasu's smile was a little reluctant, but he still asked:

"Kun Chihara, have you entered this competition?"

"yes."

He sighed and said:

"Sure enough, although I didn't have much expectations, I was disappointed that I really had the expected results."

Hiroshi Chihara comforted him a few words.

However, next, Mizawa Takayasu's topic turned to another chess player:

"Menze, is Liu Rendong also in the fifth chess room?"

Qianhara Hiroshi was a little surprised at his sudden mention of Liu Rendong, and nodded and said:

"I met him in the last preliminaries, but I didn't find him in today's preliminaries. Maybe he was eliminated last time."

Mizawa Takayasu followed Chihara and said as he walked:

"The Japanese Go Channel reported this two days ago. To be honest, although I heard that he is not good at playing fast chess, he was eliminated in the first preliminaries, which is indeed an unpopular. In this way, there is no need to be too frustrated if I can hold on until the second game..."

So, this is the reason why you look for comfort in others... Chihara Hiroshi was speechless.

"By the way, has Senior Zhao Zhixun often gone to study and do you think about it during this period?"

Although he had already passed the entry section, Mizawa Takayasu still stayed at the Zhao Zhixun Research Association, so he was still familiar with the situation inside.

"Well, since last week, Teacher Zhao has gradually recovered from the frequency of coming to the research meeting before, and told us a lot of chess types he encountered in recent actual combat.

"How is it, Qianyuan Jun, are you going to come here?"

If Chihara Hiroshi can be brought in, the overall level of the research association will definitely be higher.

Hiroshi Chihara politely rejected him:

When you reach a certain stage, the improvement of chess skills can only rely on your own understanding and a lot of practical training.

If you can conduct actual training with Zhao Zhixun every day, it will naturally be effective, but it is obviously impossible. Both sides have their own chess competitions, especially himself, who has just entered the stage and all professional competitions need to start from the preliminaries.

Although this is a bit ruthless, the reality is that in addition to helping low-level chess players in the research association, it is not very effective for him.

Of course, what is said is another set of rhetoric:

"I just haven't seen that boy Anjing very much recently, so I have this guess. That boy must have been undergoing Teacher Zhao's exercise recently, right?"

Mizawa Takayasu was a little disappointed, but he still replied:

"Teacher Zhao has formulated a training plan for Yasui Jun. In recent times, except for participating in competitions, he probably can only stay at home and study..."

“Training plan? Is there a lot of content?”

"It is said that there are many. In addition to the training content of the research association, they have to complete fifty life-and-death questions every day after returning."

"I see……"

Hiroshi Chihara remembered her cheap apprentice who lived next door to her. Since her mother had asked him, should he increase her training volume?

Thinking of the other party's speech unrestrained yesterday afternoon, he silently chose the "OK" button...

...

This match is still three days later.

At that time, the 96 chess players selected from various departments of the Japan Chess Academy and the Kansai Chess Academy will be divided into 8 groups, and the 8 groups will be broadcast live on the game.

However, Hiroshi Chihara doesn't care about these for the time being.

At Haruhailiao's home, he was handing a form to Rino Morino.

The other party looked at the dense arrangements on the itinerary and shouted:

“Where is my weekend?”

Seeing her reaction, Chihara Hiroshi smiled with satisfaction and said casually:

"It's gone."

"Even the only rest time for disciples is deprived. Are you the president of a black-hearted enterprise?"

"I will truthfully report your words to your mother..."

Seeing the cheap disciple who lost all his momentum in an instant, Hiroshi Chihara rubbed her little head:

When he saw her behaved in front of his mother yesterday, he knew the guy's weakness.

After a rough summary, he said:

"Look, I get up at six in the morning and go to bed at ten in the evening. I have only left eight hours of sleep for you considering your age. This treatment is already very good."

Rino Morino bit his back teeth and hung a false smile:

"That's really 'thank you' Master! You only have ten minutes to wash up, and the total time for going to the toilet is only ten minutes, and even three meals are not given. Do you want your disciples to see the God of Go as soon as possible?"

Chihara Hiroshi explained with a smile:

"I gave me ten minutes to wash up, which was also considered that you were a girl, but the time to go to the toilet was indeed a bit inappropriate, so I would add another ten minutes. As for the issue of eating, you see, aren't there a hundred deadly questions every day? It's just that you were asked to do it during the meal time, so I didn't list it separately.

"Rino, don't worry! As your master, how could I harm you? I'm not a devil..."

Morino Rino's face was full of darkness, and suddenly regretted his reckless behavior of becoming a disciple:

Sure enough, not only she is changing, but after getting familiar with her, her master also has an unknown side...

She pointed to the form and said:

“Monday to Friday, I still have cultural lessons…”

However, before she could finish her words, Chihara Hiroshi had already answered her questions:

"I have notified Mrs. Morino, you don't have to worry about going to school. Look, there will be a teacher for you during the afternoon self-study period, and in the evening, it will be a practical training for me and you. It just so happens that you live next door, which is convenient..."

The fourteen-year-old girl's eyes were gradually occupied by the content on the table, and she murmured until her pupils disappeared:

"So, in the future, I will live according to the itinerary above?"

Hiroshi Chihara pointed to the two maids behind her and said:

"Mrs. Morino has already told them, don't worry, they will supervise you at all times."

Rino Morino stared at him directly, and on the other party's face, she saw the word "devil".

Seeing that his disciple looked as if he was ashamed, Chihara Hiroshi was still a little reluctant after all. He used Mizawa Takayasu's method to comfort her:

"Recently, have you not seen Hiromi Yasui? That kid is even more miserable. The training schedule is also full of people. He needs to do two hundred life-and-death questions a day. It is said that senior Zhao Zhixun is a night owl and trains him until very late every day..."

"real?"

"Of course it's true!"

Morino's big eyes regained their spirits. However, when he saw the content on the table, he couldn't help but feel bitter again and said:

"Master, but there are too many..."

After pondering for a moment, Chihara Hiroshi nodded in a "difficult" position:
Chapter completed!