Cherish the time

"Of course I think...Xiao Liang will win." Shindo Koto replied generously, "Where is Mr. Ogata?"

"...Of course, I also think Xiaoliang will win." Ogata changed his sitting position, leaning slightly towards Shinto's position, "Why don't we come... Guess the number?"

The so-called number guessing is actually similar to gambling. The outcome is judged based on the difference in the final numbers, but the participants are different.

The two parties of the gamble are the opponents who play the game, and the two parties who guess the number are the audience watching the same game.

Shinto Hikaru glanced at Ogata, but didn't respond.

Ogata saw that he was not in high spirits, and curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and did not bring up this topic again.

Ashihara looked at this and then at that, and consciously closed his mouth without speaking.

The atmosphere on the professional chess player's side was weird, but the conversations on the other side of the college students were normal.

"Who am I talking about? Isn't this Yijiao-kun?" Manchai cheered up when he saw Yijiao sitting down, propped his chin and said in a low voice, "It's obviously a group of No.9, but it hasn't even passed the preliminaries~"

"Hey!" He Gu warned in a low voice dissatisfied.

"En." Yijiao responded lightly as if he didn't feel anything.

"Ah... But in fact, I'm not much better than me," Machai spread his hands, and said with regret and flaunting, "If it wasn't for a little bit worse in the end, I should be a professional chess player now."

He Gu rolled his eyes, ignored him at all, and just whispered to Yi Jiao, "Do you want to eat something after watching the game today?"

Yi Jiao shook his head and said, "I will...not go."

"I see..." He Gu nodded, looking a little disappointed, "Okay then."

It didn't take long before a hand stretched into the screen on the originally motionless TV screen—it was the hand that Shinto was familiar with and belonged to Taya Ryo.

"They started." Amano took off the cigarette he had been holding in his mouth, and said in a flat voice.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on the relay TV.

"Here." Lu Yuan handed the chess box containing the chess pieces to Xiaoguang who was sitting opposite him, "Can you play the white pieces?"

"it is good."

The two followed the two hands on the TV and dropped chess pieces at the crosses one after another.

After about [-] moves, Lu Yuan let out a "huh" in some doubts.

"What's wrong?" Shinto asked.

"...Today's Throne... is unexpectedly serious." Lu Yuan scratched his head, "Obviously, when he met me, he let the water down very hard..."

"Oh? Really?" Shinto said noncommittally.

"Well, every step seems to be well thought out, not like the style of the throne." Amano added to the topic, "Usually, he would selectively release water in this kind of competition."

"Ah... Is it really because I'm not as good as Xiaoliang~?" Lu Yuan exaggeratedly hugged his head and wailed.

Then it attracted the attention of everyone in the house.

"Ah... I'm sorry!" Awara saluted embarrassingly, and then lowered his voice, "Your name is Shinto Hikari, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Ashihara."

Lu Yuan waved his hand grandly, "I'm not much older than you, so don't use it, sir."

"Speaking of which, I still want to thank you." Lu Yuan followed up with Jin Teng with a smile while making a move, "If it weren't for you, Xiao Liang might not have taken the professional chess player exam until this year."

"Haha... If it's Xiaoliang, it's probably really possible." Shindo suddenly realized that in the two lives he experienced, his appearance was a major reason for Taya to take the professional chess player exam, and he couldn't help but think There were some emotional emotions.

"Xiao Liang seems to treat you as an opponent, right?" Without waiting for Shinto's reaction, Ashihara asked himself and answered, "——That's so good... That guy always said that I am a friend and not a rival...It's really disgusting."

When he was excited, his voice broke free from control and became louder, causing everyone in the room to look at him again.

"Ah...! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Lu Yuan, who had disturbed everyone for the second time, hurriedly put his hands together and bowed.

Shindo waited speechlessly for him to apologize, then lowered his voice and asked, "Then Mr. Ashihara regards Xiaoliang as an opponent?"

"Of course." Awara said sadly, "When I was a college student and I went to Mr. Taya for a seminar, I already regarded him as my opponent—Xiao Liang was only in the third grade at that time."

"Is that so..."

"Although he is in the third grade, he is much better than me." Lu Yuan put his hand in the chess box, motionless as if caught in memory, "...I heard at that time that he was the son of a famous person, his chess ability He is taller than the students in the academy, so he went to challenge a little bit unconvinced."

"As a result, I conceded defeat in the middle of the game."

"..." Shinto Hikari didn't know what to say.

Ogata, who was still at the side, pushed Awara's arm, "Remember to play the score."

"—Oh, oh." Lu Yuan hurriedly fell down.

"Little light! Zuo Wei suddenly said, "This step!" 』

"——! 』As he spoke, Shinto also noticed Taya's move.

"Hurt others, hurt yourself..." Ogata muttered to himself with his eyes fixed.

Taya's previous chess was very steady, with a good shape and both offensive and defensive moves, but the current move is full of aggressiveness, like a double-edged sword that hurts others and hurts oneself. The line of defense of the Zama Throne was broken, but it also exposed his fragile abdomen from his originally quite complete chess figure.

Zama Throne also seemed to be shocked by his hand, and did not move for a full 5 minutes.

"Throne Zama must be biting his fan at this time." Editor-in-Chief Amano was suddenly amused, and made a biting motion.

"Haha, that's right!" Lu Yuan clapped his hands in response, "If you're serious, you bite your fan, right—! This is the habit of the Throne!"

"I just saw his newly bought fan this morning, so don't just bite into it!" Amano said jokingly, immediately stirring up the atmosphere in the broadcasting room.

Within the Youxuan.

As Amano expected, Zama was biting his fan fiercely, his eyes were ferocious, and the tip of his nose was sweating.

——He clearly made up his mind to deal with this little bastard, and let him understand what it means to be tall and thick...

But he never expected that he would be forced to such a state by a younger generation.

It wasn't until this time that he clearly understood the fact that Taya Ryo's pre-match statement of "treating him as an ordinary opponent" was not an arrogant statement.

Rather, it really has the strength to threaten him and force him to face such an opponent squarely.

snort!

Zama snorted coldly in his heart, and adjusted his sitting posture.

——Since this is the case...