“Qiyi——!

Is this the taste of Victory Wine? It tastes delicious!"

Yuko Kiutegawa looked at Katsuhiko Shirakawa who put down the empty cup speechlessly, and couldn't help but remind him:

"You are oolong tea..."

Samen Masumi looked at her boyfriend, her tone was unchanged: "Based on your sweating volume in the morning, you are just thirsty."

Shirakawa Katsuhiko waved his hand: "You have ruined the good atmosphere."

He licked his lips with some regrets: "Sure enough, there is still no soul!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Hiroshi Chihara beside him and patted his shoulder:

"When you win the championship, you all come to my house, and you will have no scruples at that time!"

Hiroshi Chihara was not so relaxed.

In the morning, when he had just finished the game, he found that Sakurado High School, not far away, had won two games and ended early.

And the chess player named "Ruojing Chunming" seems to be the three players and has no chance to play at all.

So he was a little worried.

It was not himself, but worried about Shirakawa Katsuhiko and Samen Masumi.

After all, this is a team match, but he won one game and it didn't work, but he had to have two wins.

and--

What if he loses?

Yuko Kotokawa made a mockery:

"Shirakawa, didn't you realize that Chihara's classmate dislikes you? Do you think everyone is like you a drunk?"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko pointed to the cup in her hand: "Teacher Yuko, what is the yellow liquid in your hand that is still bubbled?"

"Orange soda of course!"

Yuko Kotokawa said proudly: "Last time you didn't want me to drive back. This time I don't drink, so I'll have nothing to say!"

"Tsk, I don't have the courage to drink beer that is only twenty degrees!"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko ruthlessly exposes the facts.

...

Sakuradao High School Go activity indoor.

A man in a suit stood in front, and the members of the Go department were sitting below.

"Miyano, everyone has arrived."

Miyano was holding a record sheet in his hand, which was a list of chess players who came to participate in the high school this time.

He looked up and patrolled around, and the movement below slowly subsided.

"Have you discovered anything that needs attention this time?"

Since the competition is played in Sakuradao, the referees in the group stage will be their students.

However, once the semi-finals are reached, this convenience will disappear and the league organizer sends people.

But at least in group stages, this convenience is extremely helpful for them to understand chess players from other schools, and it is also a benefit for last year's champion.

The students stood up one by one and answered.

But most of them are just routine words, and only the two of them have different answers.

"The Sunset Hill Academy in Group D, their general is a new face this year, with strong chess skills, defeating Ayano Nakahara of Ikeda High School!"

Miyano turned the record sheet a page and quickly found the location of Sunset Hill Academy.

"Is it called Wu Guinian?"

He was slightly stunned: This doesn't look like the Japanese name, it looks like a Chinese.

"It seems...it's this name, and after their discussion, this person should be an international student from another country."

Miyao nodded and drew a star behind 'Wu Guinian'.

Last year, Ikeda High School won the runner-up, and Ayano Nakahara can definitely be regarded as a key figure.

Since he has lost, he should pay close attention to this Wu Guinian.

"Is there any other information?"

The student who stood up to report shook his head.

Miyano motioned him to sit down.

Until the students who were referees in Group B stood up:

"Teacher, I think Hiroshi Chihara from Kamakura High School should attract our attention!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone sneered:

"Kamakura High School? Is that nerdy high school? Haven't they made it out of the group stage in several years? What's there to worry about!"

But someone immediately refuted:

"You don't know the chess performance at the opening ceremony, right? This Chihara Hiroshi only lost Miss Chieko Kiji at a glance!"

"The process is also quite exciting. To be honest, if the student was not unable to participate in this competition, I would have doubted whether he was a student from Japan or Kansai Chess Institute!"

"Yes, and I heard that he won the Osaka TV Go Championship a few days ago! Such a person should indeed be valued by us!"

...

The refuted student did not attend Tuesday's opening ceremony, so he did not know about the performance of chess and could only be speechless.

At this time, a sound came from the back row of the activity room:

"Isn't it just the champion of an amateur competition held by a local TV station? Is there anything amazing about this?"

The members of the Go department heard the owner of the voice, and the classroom suddenly became quiet.

A young man who looked like a middle school student stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and held a lollipop in his mouth. He stretched his waist and said:

"This report will be boring! Teacher Miyao, I'll go back and rest first!"

After saying that, he opened the back door and left straight without waiting for his agreement.

The students who were left behind immediately whispered, but the sound was extremely small.

"Okay, it's all quiet!"

Miyano pressed his palm down and signaled the student who had just stood up to sit down:

"Don't worry about Riojing, let's continue with the person who needs to report."

Seeing that Teacher Miyano's pen did not move, the students who participated in the rebuttal just now couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, in fact, in the first page of Kamakura High School, the name of "Koshi Chihara" had already been marked with a red star.

And from the mark, it was obviously applied again and again, and the red ink mark even reached the second side.

...

The opponent in the afternoon was Tennoji City High School in Osaka.

There is still no suspense, Kamakura High School won the game in two games.

In this way, I won 2 points today.

"What are they doing?"

Hiroshi Chihara pointed to the chess player who had finished the game.

At this time, they were guided by the competition staff and walked towards another area inside Sakuradao High School.

Shirakawa Katsuhiko took a look:

"Oh, you said they should be going to the accommodation."

"Accommodation? Don't you go back?"

"Of course I won't go back," Shirakawa Katsuhiko explained, "many high schools come from other cities in Osaka Prefecture, and the distance is hundreds of kilometers. Even if I barely rush back, I still need to come here the next day.

Not only will it waste time, it will also sacrifice the energy of the chess player and affect the performance of the next day's game."

Four walked to the parking lot.

Shirakawa Katsuhiko and Chihara Hiroshi were behind.

"As early as the first session, it was already a conventional rule that held schools that needed to provide accommodation for participating chess players, and it has been continued over the years.

Of course, the league organizers will also provide some subsidies.

In fact, it is OK if we want to stay, just like Hirano, Sushiyoshi, and Nishiyogawa are all at both ends of Osaka City, so they will stay."

Speaking of this, Shirakawa Katsuhiko came to Hiroshi Chihara:

"Haozhi, if you are curious, otherwise we will stay as well, and we will treat it as an overnight stay in the Go department. How about it?"

Chihara Hiroshi refused without hesitation.

"That's a pity."

Shirakawa Katsuhiko looks a little regretful.

"Get on the bus!"
Chapter completed!