Nakamaru Tatsuya's performance on the board is exactly the opposite of what he said before:

Judging from the resilience in the mid-market stage, the other party obviously did not completely give up hope.

However, under the almost devastating offensive of Hiroshi Chihara, the game ended one and a half hours later.

“Thank you for your advice…”

Losing this game means elimination. Nakamaru Tatsuya was not very interested. After packing up the board, he hurriedly left the game room.

One-stop each round, the task is completed!

Chihara Hiroshi walked out of the room and bit the chocolate bar as he walked.

"Chanyuan Chudu, please wait!"

He turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his forties chasing him.

Chihara Hiroshi had an impression of this person. During the game, this person stood next to the referee and recorder with a notebook.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and introduced himself:

"I am Ken Haemaru, who is now a professional eight-stage student in the Japan Gas Academy. I was invited by the Japanese Go Gas Channel to write a watch story for you."

Hiroshi Chihara nodded:

This is a good job and is very rewarding, but there are requirements for the chess player's rank and must meet or be close to the chess player's chess skills.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Feizuo Ken rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly:

"Chanyuan Chudu... No, Mr. Qianyuan, although I watched the whole game, there are some things that are still unclear. Can you ask me for advice alone?"

Hearing the other party's strange tone, Hiroshi Chihara wanted to say, "Straighten his tongue before talking", but he still had the same tone:

"How long will it take?"

Ken Hinanuo hurriedly said:

"About half an hour..."

Seeing the other party's brow frowned slightly, he immediately changed his words:

"Just twenty minutes! Twenty minutes are absolutely enough!"

"That's twenty minutes."

Then, the other party asked a question and Chihara Hiroshi answered.

Ken Hinanuo’s problem is not very complicated. Most of the problems caused by Chihara’s somewhat skillful and not routine responses.

"Thank you, Teacher Chihara," Ken Hinanuo stood up and thanked, "Listen to you, it's better to read ten years! See you in two days!"

"Two days later?"

"Don't you know yet? I will write the viewing record of all the competitions you have in this Dragon Star Battle, and finally publish them in a collection! Since the birth of Dragon Star Battle, you are the first first chess player to receive such treatment!"

Another question that Chihara Hiroshi thought of:

After the publication, will the Japanese Go channel pay him a reward?

After pondering for a while, he felt that there was little hope.

However, although he could not get the money, he could get another reward:

After entering this game, Dragon Star Battle finally started paying game fees!

Regardless of winning or losing, the players participating in the competition can receive a reward of 10,000 yen.

After entering the top 16, the game fee will increase further.

Compared with the little game fee that big hands have matched, it turns out that if you want to make money, you still have to participate in professional competitions... Chihara Hiroshi strengthened his determination.

After returning to Chunhailiao, Chihara Hiroshi knocked on the door of the cheap disciple.

After entering, I found Rino Morino sitting in front of the TV. There was a chessboard in front of him, with dense chess pieces on it, which was exactly the game he had just played with Tatsuya Nakamaru.

She frowned and stared at the chessboard, her eyes unblinking, looking extremely attentive.

Stopped the maid's greetings, Chihara Hiroshi quietly came to Reno's side.

"How is it, can you understand?" he suddenly said.

Only then did Morino Rino notice that there was one more person around him, patted his chest and blamed him:

"Master, scary is a bad thing!"

Chihara Hiroshi smiled and apologized, then said:

"I think you were too focused and didn't bother you. After ten minutes, you didn't respond. Do you know where you didn't understand?"

Morino Rino said embarrassedly:

“Maybe a little more…”

"It doesn't matter, you are my disciple, a master, and it's normal to pass on knowledge, teaching the Tao and answer doubts."

"Then I said..."

Renino Morino was indeed a little confused. He asked more than a dozen questions in one breath and answered for more than an hour before Hiroshi Chihara threw the remaining pieces in his hand into the chess box.

However, some of the questions she asked coincided with Ken Hirozuo's previous questions, so he had a long time ago and did not answer slowly.

Hiroshi Chihara took a glass of water handed over by the maid, took a sip, moistened his throat, and asked:

"Didn't I use some moves when I was actually fighting with you these days? Why didn't you ask?"

Morino Rino whispered:

"I thought my level was too poor, so Master, you gave it very casually..."

Hiroshi Chihara was speechless:

"Don't you think I was doing it randomly, do you?"

Rino Morino let out a light "um".

Hiroshi Chihara wanted to say a few words to her, but seeing that she was a little depressed, she finally just sighed.

He couldn't guess what he thought of as a cheap disciple:

It seems that the blow to the last vocational exam was a little bigger than he thought.

"You didn't sign up for the July career exam, did you?"

Morino Rino said:

"Yes, I feel that I'm still a little bit worse, so I'd better wait for another year."

Chihara Hiroshi straightened her body.

Rino Morino raised his head, wrapped his fingers around his hair, and said shyly:

"Master, what are you doing..."

Seeing her like this, Chihara Hiroshi just wanted to beat her up. He didn't know where he had originally sympathy for her. He said angrily:

"Your strength is not as bad as you think. The career exam in February this year was just an accident."

"But……"

"First, this year's competition is fierce, and the exam is in May, which is not common; second, you have more people this year, but there are fewer places. Isn't Yasui Hiroaki also a professional chess player? He had just been promoted to the second stage at the beginning of this year, but did you beat him during the training camp at Xiuxing School last year?"

Rino Morino's eyes gradually regained their spirits and said excitedly:

"Master, are you saying that I have at least the second stage of the profession?"

Qianhara Hiroshi snorted and boasted deliberately:

"Of course, I don't look at whose disciple you are. Before I entered the stage, who dared to treat me as an ordinary amateur chess player?"

"Master, you are the best!"

"Well, since you have recovered, this is a collection of 100 questions today. Remember to hand them over tomorrow."

Rino Morino: "…"

The other party recovered, and Chihara Hiroshi took a lunch before returning to his home.

The next day, it was the preliminaries of Go Sheng Zhan.

Without any slight turmoil, he won the second preliminary match of Go Sheng Zhan.

The second round of the Dragon Star Battle begins again two days later.
Chapter completed!