Shinichi Kuri sat aside, Mai Nishitsuji changed to his position, and Hiroshi Chihara also sat down.

Smelling the elegant fragrance in the air, he couldn't help but feel dry and the temperature on his face had no intention of retreating.

"By the way," Shinichi Kuri's eyes turned to Mai Nishitsuji, "Didn't you say you wanted to hire a supervisor before? If Chihara Kan can beat you, do you think he is suitable?"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Mai Nishitsuji looked suspicious: "Shin-first brother, what idea do you want to make?"

As a result, Shinichi Kuri pouted his lips and looked at Katsuhiko Shirakawa without hiding it at all: "This kid heard that the dojo needs to recruit an instructor, and he has been harassing me on the phone these days."

While Chihara Hiroshi was surprised, he was also a little moved.

Shirakawa Katsuhiko scratched his head embarrassedly: "I originally planned to tell you after confirmation..."

However, Mai Nishitsuji was obviously not very good: "But the rank we recruited was at least the first stage of the career..."

"If Haozhi can beat Sister Mai, wouldn't it prove that he has reached the early stage of his career?"

Mai Nishitsuji looked at him coldly: "Kokashihiko, do you think I will lose?"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko quickly shut up.

Shinichi Kuri asked, "How is it? Did you agree?"

"What should you do if I lose? What if I win?"

Mai Nishitsuji was a little dissatisfied: These two people seemed to have an inexplicable confidence in this "Koshi Chihara" and actually felt that they would lose to him?

There is almost no saying that modern Go is late. If you are really talented, it will appear since childhood and you will not have passed the professional chess test in high school.

Shinichi Kuri hugged his hands, touched his chin with his right hand, and thought for a moment before speaking out: "Since Katsuhiko asked him, if Chihara Jun didn't win, then he would come to clean the dojo every year in the next year."

"A year?"

Mai Nishitsuji nodded with satisfaction.

The Nishitsuji Dojo is quite large, and the cleaning volume is amazing. She has to get up at five o'clock every day, and it will be around seven o'clock when it is over.

"Xiao Shengyan, the time to clean the dojo is adjusted to the evening in the future, don't forget to come here!"

Seeing her smiling face, Shirakawa Katsuhiko was a little scared and grabbed his shoulder: "Haozhi, you must cheer up! Otherwise I will be miserable!"

But seeing that Chihara Hiroshi didn't dare to look up, did he still know the reason if others didn't know?

He was immediately worried and leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't lose intentionally just because your opponent is Sister Ma Yi!"

"Don't worry, I won't!"

Hiroshi Chihara hasn't reached this level yet.

The two quickly gathered the pieces and restored the board to the move he had mentioned before.

Hiroshi Chihara is in the position of Miss Nishitsuji on the field.

Although Miss Nishitsuji's original move was a normal trick, she was really weak in his eyes, which made the other party take too much advantage and was not the strongest response.

He chose to squeeze the other party's hand.

Mai Nishitsuji dared not be careless. After all, these two guys seemed to think that the person on the other side had the power to fight. If she lost, it would be too embarrassing!

She picked up a white piece and landed it on the chessboard.

I saw a delicate jade hand appearing on the chessboard, with slender fingers and clear knuckles, just like coagulants, and you could vaguely see the blood vessels under the skin.

Qianhara Hiroshi took a breath, his mind was a little unstable, and distracting thoughts that could not be explained emerged one after another.

no!

He shook his head, picked up the herbal tea he had just drunk, took a sip, and then suppressed his irritability.

But he is not unable to do anything.

He silently thought in his mind, and suddenly, the system panel appeared and he chose to use his skills.

In an instant, his mind was subdued, and the girl's hand turned into transparency, and there was only this place in his eyes that traverse the world.

Catch the kid and fall down.

There is no extra action.

Mai Nishitsuji looked up and looked at the boy in surprise.

When playing chess, some chess players will concentrate on the board, while some chess players will also have the habit of observing their opponent's micro-expressions and micro-actions while thinking.

She belongs to the latter.

In her eyes, the other party seemed to have suddenly changed. His originally restless mood suddenly calmed down and turned into a cold pool of water in the deep forest.

What's going on with this person?

While she was puzzled, she fell down the chess piece.

Without the limitation of timers, both sides have enough time to think, and an hour passed in a flash.

"What's going on now?"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko just came back, looking at the extremely complicated situation, he could no longer understand it.

"Qianyuan Jun deliberately guided the situation to a complicated point. As for the purpose, it was probably the more than twenty sons next to him."

Shinichi Kuri explained in a low voice.

Samen Masumi frowned and tried his best to keep up with the ideas of both sides. At this moment, she once again clearly felt the gap between her and Chihara.

Da, da, da...

There was only the sound of stepping, breathing, and the sound of the evening breeze blew across the clothes on the yard clothes hanger.

The sky was getting darker, and the fluorescent lights at the top of the chess room were turned on, emitting bright light.

Mai Nishitsuji grabbed a chess piece and was about to fall down when her eyes suddenly widened.

Her hands were hanging above the chessboard and had not fallen for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Shinichi Kuri finally sat down and sighed: "It seems that Mai finally realized that long before Liushou, that area had turned into death."

"So, Haozhi won?"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko's tone was a little uncertain.

"It can be said that after all, it's just a waste of time to continue."

Shinichi Kuri looked at Hiroshi Chihara who was still meditating and sighed: "This kind of strength has already reached the level of a professional chess player. Has he registered for the professional exam this year?"

“It seems…no.”

Shinichi Kuri frowned, but did not ask more questions, but continued: "This kind of chess style reminds me of Kato's Kyudan when he was young."

Both of them know who the so-called Kyudan Kato is.

That is, Masao Kato, a predecessor in the Japanese chess world, was fierce when he was young and was easy to kill. He was called "Tiansha Star" or "Executioner"; however, in the past ten years, he became steady and often won with a slight advantage in the finals, and was also called "Hanmu Kato".

"But the details are somewhat plausible."

Shirakawa Katsuhiko looked at Mai Nishitsuji who frowned and refused to give up, and said, "Sister Mai is a professional chess player after all, why can't he even make a judgment on his life or death? He has been using six moves before he can react?"

Shinichi Kuri squinted at him: "Boy, do you think you are doing life-and-death questions in the exercise book? The situation in actual combat is changing rapidly and extremely complex. If you could judge clearly, you would have won every battle!"
Chapter completed!