Outside the game, Secretary Bai Zhi was waiting at the door, and there was a dining car next to him.

Four hours have passed since time and the players next door have already finished eating, but there is no sign of a chess blocking game in this room.

The door of the game room was half-open. She leaned into her head carefully and saw two chess players sitting upright staring at the chessboard without moving.

She knew that there were many variables in the chess seal at noon. If the player did not want to end, the referee would not have the right to suspend the game.

The referee at the chessboard table glanced at her and his eyes returned to the chessboard in front of her.

Secretary Bai Zhi thought for a while, walked in on tiptoe and came to the middle of the game room.

As a civilian in the chess academy and was assigned to be the interim secretary of Hiroshi Chihara, of course she can play Go, but her level is limited.

However, even at her limited level, it can be seen that the white chess is at an absolute disadvantage, and there is not even a single area in the entire board that can be called evenly matched.

——Don’t you admit defeat?

Secretary Shirai looked up at Kuri, but when she saw the other person's appearance, she couldn't help but be shocked.

The other party's eyes were very red. At first glance, he thought it was shining with red light, sweating all over his body, and even showed his suit, leaving marks, but his face turned pale.

Looks like a dead end!

She didn't feel sympathy for this sister's ex-boyfriend at all. It would be better to say that she was a little happy when she saw the other party's miserable situation.

Oh, scum, you have today too!

She had planned it and after the game was over, she called her sister to describe it carefully. Unfortunately, because it was a qualifier, there was no camera recording all this.

Secretary Bai Zhi said secretly that it was a pity.

When the referee saw this, he felt a little distressed about Shinichi Kuroi.

It can be seen that he worked very hard, but the gap in strength would not be really good just by saying "I can do it". There is a deep and invisible gap in the middle.

Those onlookers all remembered the first game of the Newcomer King final. Liu Rendong was the same. After the situation was destined to be irreversible, he still chose to persist.

The reason for supporting this behavior is not to believe that you can turn the tables, but to be unwilling to believe that you have failed until the end.

These two are geniuses that they often mentioned before... The referee sighed psychologically.

In four hours, Chihara Hiroshi only took less than an hour, which means that Kyuri Shin-chi only had less than an hour of regular time left.

At the beginning, due to Kuri's extreme caution, Chihara has gained a clear advantage, but the gap is not desperate.

Until a chaotic battle in the middle stage, the black chess, like the destructive black dragon in some myths and legends, directly swallowed a quarter of the board, and all the white chess in this area were killed.

This move expanded the Black side's general advantage to an absolute advantage with basically no hope of turning the tables!

However, facing such a scene, Hiroshi Chihara was not satisfied. He was now planning a big dragon in the middle of the white chess, which was the only piece that the other party could call a "big dragon".

Before the game started, he said that he would do his best today!

But the current scene seems to be very excessive to others.

People are born with a sympathy for the weak. Qianyuan's behavior is like a corpse-killer on the battlefield. It is not enough to chop the other party's head, and they even have to chop the other party into meat sauce.

Several people remembered Liu Rendong again, but this game was even more excessive than the first game of the Newcomer King's final, at least the scene in that game was a bit better.

One person is happy and several others are worried.

Half an hour later, the last slightly larger area of ​​the White Chess turned into a dead end.

The referee looked at Shinichi Kuro with some concern. For the chess player, he was still a young and promising 8dan player, and there was no situation more insulting than he is now.

If the other party is in a slump from now on, he will not be surprised.

And Shinichi Kuri looked at the various areas of the chessboard and couldn't help but feel confused:

Now, where can he go?

Even if you play it ugly, you must ensure that every piece you fall has the corresponding force. This is his final bottom line.

However, the current scene is "drawing the sword and looking around at the heart of confusion". When you look up, you are all enemies!

He was so impatient?

Shinichi Kuri's breathing became heavy, racking his brains to squeeze himself, hoping that he would still have another move.

At least, we must persist until the official...

Time passed by minute by minute. At first, Secretary Bai Zhi secretly cursed Kuri in his heart to waste time, but when he saw him trembling all over, his face was pale and his face was just like a dead person, he was also slightly infected.

"Teacher Jiuli, you only have the last ten minutes left in your routine." The referee reminded.

Finally, when the timer started counting down for one minute, Kuri Shin-chi moved, but he did not reach the chess box, but to the timer.

Bang!

With this sound, the game was announced, which also means that Shinichi Kuri admits defeat-

Black, win in the middle!

With the referee's announcement, Shinichi Kuri immediately collapsed on the chair, as if he was seriously ill, sweating all over, and his lips were not covered in blood.

"Teacher Jiuli, how are you?"

"Does it matter? Do I need to notify the doctor on duty?"

"Teacher Kuri, give it, towels and water!"

...

Both the referee and the two recorders asked about Jiuli's condition with concern and handed over items thoughtfully.

Secretary Bai Zhi came to Qianyuan, patted his arm gently, and said:

"Teacher Chihara, the competition is over..."

About a minute later, Chihara Hiroshi took his gaze from the chessboard, raised his head, and murmured in confusion:

"It's over?"

"Yes, it's over." Secretary Shirae repeated, "Mr. Kuri has already given up."

At this time, Hiroshi Chihara was completely awake and first looked at the chessboard.

During the previous game, he was not aware of it. Instead, after the game, he realized that he had already gained such a great advantage.

——New Brother, are you still satisfied with today’s game?

Hiroshi Chihara asked in his heart, and raised his head to look at the opposite side, but unexpectedly found that the other party was sitting on a chair. If it weren't for the support of the recorder next to him, he might have slipped to the ground.

He didn't care about the strong burning sensation in his stomach after he removed his skills, so he stepped forward, held the other side of him, and asked:

"New Brother, are you okay?"

As soon as he came into contact, he felt wet. He looked down and saw that there was even a water stain on the other person's chair.

Obviously, these are all sweats.

Shinichi Kuri opened his eyes weakly and said in a rather self-deprecating tone:
Chapter completed!