[comprehensive] between square inches

The coach of Qingxue took Huadi to leave the arena, and everyone spent a lot of effort to finally wake up Jiro Akutagawa who was sleeping in the auditorium.

However, Akutagawa faced Aigaku's "genius" Shusuke Fuji. The opponent suppressed Akutagawa with three counterattacks and finally won 6-2.

"Senior Akutagawa will be very disappointed." Siming held his chin. He had heard people say before that although he usually looks dazed, in tennis, Akutagawa has the same talent as Ninzu.

"Please don't look at him with the eyes of a normal person."

"Ah, I can't be reconciled. Your trick called Moby Dick is really cool, and the serve that disappears, and that trick, which can directly hit back and smash, what's it called?..."

Sure enough, Jiro Akutagawa's nerves have reached a level that humans cannot even match.Looking at his excited look, there is no trace of depression.

"Then it's two defeats and one win now, and the next match will be Atobe-senpai."

Hiji nodded and took out the racket from his pocket.

"You're so sure you can play."

"That's Senior Atobe."

"Atobe, Atobe, the winner is Ice Emperor, the winner is Ice Emperor..."

Atobe walked towards the court with his racket in hand, and deafening shouts erupted from the audience.

The ice emperor's support team is so powerful.

Turning his head to look at the high place, many girls jumped up happily, and Siming vaguely spotted the figure of Senior Doi.Sure enough, a girl can't escape the charm of that person.

Looking at the court again, Atobe stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, "The winner..." Unzipped his coat and threw the coat to the audience, "It's me."

"Ah... Atobe, Atobe..."

Young man, you are so shy, aren't you afraid of being taken away?Three lines of black lines hung on Siming's forehead.No wonder Miura-senpai slowly resented every time he talked about Atobe.

"The contestant on the opposite side looks very serious."

"Well, that's Seigaku's head, Tezuka Kunimitsu. Basically he has never lost a game."

"That's so powerful." Siming opened his mouth wide, "So what about Senior Atobe?"

"It's also very powerful. However, the two of them have never competed before, so it is not clear which one is stronger."

For Siming, the competition between the two ministers was more like a spectacle.As a layman, he really couldn't understand it, but it seemed that Atobe-senpai seemed to be delaying time.

Siming didn't understand Atobe's intention until the opponent's minister dropped the racket while covering his shoulder. "Hiyoshi, is Atobe-senpai like this, okay?" Although Siming also understood that the opponent should have been mentally prepared to go on the field with injuries, but, for such a situation, Siming still felt that it might be a bit overwhelming to win. Wu?

"It doesn't matter. When you stand on the field, you should be mentally prepared to deal with all kinds of situations. What's more, Tezuka's injury was not caused by Minister Atobe. At most, the minister didn't allow him to solve it quickly." Riji shook his head, got up and took off his coat and put it in Siming's hand, "I'm going to warm up. We should win this round."

Siming watched Riji leave, and turned his attention back to the arena. The minister of Qingxue seemed to have no intention of giving up.However, given his current physical condition, it shouldn't be difficult for Atobe to defeat him.

【Ashi, Atobe-senpai will be hated by people like this. 】

If the opponent can't understand, there's nothing to do. Even in Go, no one will let go of such an opportunity.Atobe and Tezuka are both the leaders of the team, and both shoulder the key to the victory of their own team. Now that they are standing on that field, there is no way to see themselves as a single individual.

In fact, in this game, both Tezuka, who played with an injury, and Atobe, who deliberately delayed the time, are worthy of respect.

As Hiyoshi said, Atobe won the game, but he didn't seem very happy to see his expression when he left the field.

"Hiji, come on."

"En." Riji nodded. He didn't have much mentality in this battle.This is the first time he stands on a formal competition field as the main pick, and his opponent is Echizen Ryoma of Seigaku, the son of the samurai Nanjiro.He glanced sideways at Siming who was sitting in the audience, and then turned the racket in his hand.No matter what you are, I will not let you go easily.

Hiji's wish was very good, and he worked very hard on the field, but the game was finally lost 2-6.

The teenager looked frustrated and walked off the court profusely with sweat, "Sorry, I didn't let you watch a winning game."

"No, Hiyoshi played very well."

The defeat against Qingxue means that Bingdi's journey in this year's inter-school tennis tournament has come to an end.The whole school is in a slump.

The girls in the school were all listless, and it seemed that it was difficult for them to accept the defeat of their prince.

"I really don't understand. That team won and won. Our meeting stopped in the semi-finals. Why didn't I see them sad." Ono Hiroshi put his schoolbag into the cabinet with some dissatisfaction.

"You should be glad that Doi is not here these days." Nagase patted the other party's shoulder, "We are all used to it, and it happens every year. When the tennis club achieves results, they are happy together; when they lose the game, they are sad together. There is no such popularity in any of the clubs below. Be careful!"

"Yes, and remember not to say it in front of your sister Doi, she is a loyal supporter of Keigo Atobe."

"Huh? I thought that only girls with such meaninglessness would..." Ono's expression was the same as Siming's when he knew that Doi supported Atobe, full of disbelief.

"Everyone has the freedom to follow the stars." Siming took out the chess record in his schoolbag, "Minister, which game are we watching today?"

"I brought a new Go journal. We will analyze the game of the Honinbo round-robin game today."

In order to improve everyone's level as soon as possible, Nakajima often brings some chess games from professional chess games over, and analyzes the chess games twice a week, and usually plays free games.Because the three new members who entered the Weiqi club this year all have a solid foundation.There is no one-to-one teaching.

According to the results of the last intramural competition, Nakajima asked the higher-ranked members to play against the lower-ranked players every week, and then give replay explanations. This kind of practice made several new members improve quickly.

Only half of the game was analyzed that day, and the time for all the activities was almost over.Everyone got up to say goodbye.

"Chiba, wait a moment."

Siming was waiting at the door with his schoolbag in his hand.Minister Nakajima stopped himself at this moment, is there any clue about the part-time job?

"About the part-time job you proposed last time, I found you a Go club." Nakajima put his schoolbag on his back and locked the door, "Come on, let's talk as we walk, do you still have to go to the preschool education department to pick up your sister?"

"En." Siming nodded.

Nakajima didn't say much, and took the lead to walk towards the preschool education department, "There is not much work. The boss used to be a professional chess player, but quit the professional world due to health reasons. Now he has opened a club to entertain people who love Go. I Tell him about you, and he immediately agrees."

The Nakajima family is in the media business, so they have many friends in various parties.That's why he was able to find a club for Siming so quickly.

"The boss is called Chai Qikong. In the past, you probably needed to do some cleaning work, and occasionally help customers refill tea and water. The salary is calculated according to the time you go. The salary is not a lot, but I think it should be no problem to save enough registration fees at the end of the year. .”

"Brother!" When the two entered the preschool education department, Kanako had already slowly walked out of the home economics classroom.Seeing Siming, he ran over quickly.

"This is the head of my Go club, Makoto Nakajima."

"Hello, Senior Nakajima." The little girl saluted respectfully, then leaned against Siming.

"I'll go to the place where I work later to see. Should Kanako go together or go home first?" Siming asked with his head tilted.

"Together." The little girl went to follow without even thinking about it, "By the way, I'm baking some small cakes today, brother and senior Nakajima will try it."

Kanako took out the usual dessert lunch box from her schoolbag, inside there were a few small golden cakes, although the shape was not very good, but the full fragrance was really attractive.

"Senior Nakajima, try one, Kanako has always been good at making dim sum."

The location of the Go Club is not far from Chiba's house, it's just the tram they took to go to and from school, and they just got off a few stops earlier.

"Go this way." After getting off the car, a few people turned towards the street on the east side, and after walking a few steps, they saw the signboard of the clubhouse.

"Miss Imichiko, is Uncle Chai Qi there?" After changing his shoes at the entrance of the clubhouse, Nakajima called the two of them to the front desk.

Sitting at the front desk was a young girl with short hair, about 20 years old, wearing a pair of thick glasses, reading a weekly Go magazine.

"Nakajima-san, are you here to play chess today? The boss is inside, playing chess with Mr. Hatoyama." Imichiko raised his head and greeted Nakajima with a smile.

"I brought my apprentice over here."

"Oh, let's go in then. Is that little sister too?"

Siming turned to look at Kanako. His younger sister is not interested in Go, or... "Kanako, can you stay here and wait for brother, so we can go home together later?"

"Okay." Kanako nodded.

"Then little sister, sit next to me and do your homework." Imichiko kindly moved a chair for Kanako, "Okay, you guys go in, the boss is probably in the west corner."

"Okay, thank you Miss Imichiko."

The two walked to the west side of the clubhouse, where there were several tables, all of which were playing games.Nakajima pointed to one of the gray-haired middle-aged men, "That's Mr. Chai Qi."

Chai Qikong was smiling and twisting a chess piece, waiting for the old man opposite him to make a move.His opponent is an old man about 60 years old, a little bald, looks a little fat, holding a chess piece in his right hand, and propping his chin with his left hand, thinking.

Siming followed Nakajima to their table, and Chai Qi raised his head and greeted them when he was still free, "Wait a minute, wait until I finish playing a game of chess."

The two nodded, and silently stood behind Chai Qi.

Chai Qi's chess strength is indeed very high, at least a few levels higher than the old man on the opposite side. This chess game has entered the final stage. Since I can't start from the beginning, I can't immediately judge the opening situation. However, judging from the current situation , this old man will lose at least seven or eight eyes.

And judging from the form of the board, this is an obvious game of guiding chess. It seems that the old gentleman on the opposite side should be someone who has just been exposed to Go for a long time, or is a complete stinky chess basket.

After a while, the two ended up. After preparing the ground and deducting the stickers, the old man on the opposite side lost six and a half.

[It's so miserable!This chess game should admit defeat in the middle of the game. 】

Chai Qi greeted the old man, and led the two of them towards the room where they usually rested.

"Is this your junior?" Chai Qi held a teacup and looked at Siming.

"Yes. Mr. Chai Qi, I am Chiba Koichi. Please give me your advice in the future."

Chai Qi nodded, "It's not much, just help to make tea when guests come. Of course, we also have some other drinks here, just help take them when the guests need them. Ah, yes, listen sincerely Also, do you play chess well?"

"Let's be so-so."

"I know Cheng Ye's level. If he said yes, it must not be bad." Chai Qi smiled and waved his hand, "When you are free, you can also play chess with the guests. The levels of the guests here are different. But there are also some good ones. Aren’t you going to take the entrance examination in December, so it’s good to practice more here.”

"Thank you, Mr. Chai Qi." Siming bowed excitedly to the other party.