My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Chapter 545

"it's finally over."

Hearing the witnesses next to him announcing his victory, Kiyosuke Hashima finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt dizzy.

High-intensity thinking consumes a lot of physical strength. If you are still weak in the past, it is estimated that you will faint in the middle of it.

"Thanks for your advice."

After the two parties finished their salutes, Shen Guo Bu Meng quickly lay down on the table, staring at the camera blankly, with an expression of immorality on his face: "So tired, I'm too hard."

The netizens who have not yet dispersed in the live broadcast room are extremely happy.

"The expression of the magic pot is so magical."

"Hashima was very calm when he lost the game. Why does the magic pot show the expression of being broken? The psychological quality is too bad."

"It's not that the mental quality of the god pot is poor, but the mental quality of Mr. Hashima is super good. It is not arrogant to win and not to be discouraged. This is the quality that a top chess player must have. It is simple to say. There are really not many people who can do it.

"I am so happy to have witnessed the birth of a shogi star."

"Betting on a pack of Reaper Spicy Bars, I'm sure that both of them can become professional chess players this year, maybe even participating in this year's Dragon King title battle."

"After the second straight defeat, we used one of the gods to fight back. It feels like we have witnessed the birth of a legend."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima withdrew from the finals room.

Outside the room.

Yin Zi pinched his waist with one hand, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and the corners of her pink lips set off a fleeting arc: "Congratulations."

"I don't see that you are so good." Yueye saw Ban Liao with his arms folded on his chest, with a vicious smile on his face, "The guy in God's pot has a bad expression on his face, so funny, he can finally vent his anger."

"Ouni-chan!" A loli came into her arms, and Rika hugged Kiyosuke Hashima's arm, blushing, "Brother taking the lead is the best!"

A few steps behind Rika, the black long straight beautiful girl stood languidly, her eyes lightened, "Congratulations, junior."

Kiyosuke Hashima took a breath: "I won."

...

After five rounds of the game, plus the rest time, unknowingly it was already more than three in the afternoon.

The matter did not end there, there were a series of trivial matters such as the awards session and the feelings of the championship.

"Ms. Hashima." A straight female reporter from Black Long held a microphone and conducted a live interview. "Can you tell us the reason for the Jedi's counterattack?"

"In such a desperate situation, many people will give up on themselves, how did you regroup?"

"Many people say that your suit is a seal. After you take it off, you can liberate 100% of your combat power. Is the suit really a magic item?"

"It has nothing to do with the suit..." Hashima Kiyosuke gently pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at the live camera, and said seriously, "If I really want to say, I found something I want to protect and fight for."

"Only by myself, it's okay to lose, but..." Kiyosuke Hashima paused for half a second, "I don't want to disappoint those who care about me."

Takurin, Ginko, Kato, Senpai, Ebina, Chihiro... I don't want to disappoint them, that's why I did my best.

"It's a handsome speech." The black long straight female reporter blinked her eyes, her face suddenly showed a happy smile like the god of Inari, "I heard that your title [Pure White Magician] is because you are good at making magic. Come on, do you want to perform a magic trick for the audience in the live broadcast room?"

A black line fell on Hashima Kiyosuke's head: "Please allow me to refuse."

The magic tricks I can do are simple tricks for coaxing children. Performing in front of so many people in the live broadcast room is simply taking its own ugliness!

"Um..." the black long straight female reporter said with a smile, "Not allowed."

"..."

After finishing all the trivial matters, it was four o'clock in the afternoon when Hashima Kiyosuke walked out of the hall.

This time the trip to Kamakura, from the very beginning of the sea elections to the finals that ended today, took four days quietly.

I asked for leave from my English teacher on Monday, and I came here by Shinkansen on Thursday morning. Unconsciously, today is Sunday, and tomorrow is a new week.

Kiyosuke Hashima briefly counted the gains from his trip to Kamakura. The most important thing is of course the championship title. If you want to be included in the three stages, the championship title is equivalent to the stepping stone. It is indispensable. As long as the next three If you win in the competition, you will be able to leave the rewards and be promoted to the fourth stage and become a professional chess player.

If all goes well, you will be able to achieve your goal before the summer vacation, and even participate in the battle for the title of Dragon King from October to December every year.

In addition, it is the prize money of 2 million yen. This is not important. 2 million yen sounds like a lot, but in the face of rich women like senior sisters and silver, it can only be regarded as small money... but for ordinary people. That said, it is already a huge sum of money.

It only costs 1 million yen to travel back and forth to Antarctica.

"It's 4:05 in the afternoon." Kiyosuke Hashima glanced at the time on his phone, and then said, "The restaurant has been booked just now. Let's play in Kamakura for a while and have dinner together in the evening."

"That sister, you're welcome." Yue Ye saw Ban Liao resting his hands on his head and whistled, "Sister's favorite thing is to eat a big family."

Said it is a big eater, but it is actually a celebration.

In other words, I got a bonus of 2 million yen. There was no celebration. It was not justified to take the Shinkansen directly back to Tokyo. Even if I got the bonus in a general company, I had to invite my colleagues to eat and drink, let alone friends.

"But where are we going to play?" There was a tangled expression on the evil girl's face, "I can only play in one place now, damn, there are still many places I want to go to."

"Go to Enoshima." Yinzi suggested, "I have always wanted to see it. I have been busy with the game recently and there is no time to pass. I don't know when I will come to Kamakura next time.

"Enoshima is super beautiful!" Rika raised her little hand and said, "I was watching dolphins in Enoshima with my sister yesterday afternoon!"

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded and said, "Then go to Enoshima, let's go."

"Wanzhi, go together." Yueye saw Ban Liao invited.

"Huh?" The special reporter who has the same black long and straight hairstyle as the senior sister, but does not have a hair band on her head, only a paper clip curiously asked, "Can I?"

"Of course, everyone is friends."

"Let's go with Yufan-san." Kiyosuke Hashima said with a smile.

The girl blinked her eyes, a cheerful smile appeared on her face: "Since it was Hashima-sensei's invitation, it would be disrespectful."

"Hey, take me one, and I'll go play too." The magic pot Bumeng in a white suit jumped out. This product has recovered from the salted fish state, "Everyone is a friend."

"Hey." Seeing Ban Liao on the night of the moon, said, "Who is friends with someone like you?"

"Five minutes is not my pot, who made you surrender so quickly."

"Dare to mention one more word, and I will let your life die here!"

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

"..."

at night.

After the celebration banquet.

Kiyosuke Hajima said goodbye to Misaka Ryo Tsukiye, and then went on the Shinkansen with Ginko, Senpai and Lori Rika, and returned to Tokyo amidst the dim lights of thousands of houses.

Chapter 546: The Lost Fat Orange

All the way is peaceful.

On the way back, there was no such expansion at Shura Field, because Kiyosuke Hashima fell asleep shortly after sitting down. Five games were played in one day, and his physical exertion was quite serious.

"Get up quickly."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and something seemed to tap on the top of his head.

Kiyosuke Hashima opened his eyes and saw Ginko standing in front of him: "I will arrive at the station soon, ready to get off."

"So fast?" Kiyosuke Hashima was surprised.

"Oni-chan slept all the way from Kamakura to Tokyo." Rika sat on the right hand of Hashima Kiyosuke, raised her small face, her eyes admiring, "It's amazing."

I don't know what is so good about sleeping!

The elder sister's father is still busy with work. After watching two games, he has already left. Only the elder sister and Rika stay in Kamakura, and naturally they come back together at night.

The elder sister said casually: "Able to eat and sleep, in a sense, the juniors are indeed very'powerful'."

I didn't eat your rice and didn't sleep in your bed. I'm really sorry for being so powerful!

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, his head was still a little dizzy, he didn't accept the spit of the senior sister, but said: "Let's go, go home."

Walking out of the station, I saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing by the car, beckoning.

Yinzi said: "It's sister Guixiang."

"Yeah." Kiyosuke Hashima responded. "We're going over."

Guixiang Kiyotaki greeted him with a sweet smile on his face, "Welcome the champion back."

"It's just good luck." Hashima Kiyosuke said modestly.

"I was not humble because I watched the game the whole time." Katsura Kiyotaki stretched out his hand and squeezed Hashima Kiyosuke's cheek, "I didn't see that it was so powerful."

Hashima Kiyosuke said silently, "Don't pinch my face."

"Hey, Kiyosuke who grew up is not as cute as he was when he was young." Guixiang Kiyotaki sighed, and said that, with his hands down, "...Welcome home."

Senpai's eyes flickered lightly, looking at Kiyotaki Guixiang in front of her.

Very strong.

Very strong.

If the nature of the world is an OL game on Earth, everyone can show their fighting power, and the fighting power of the beautiful woman in front of them is at least more than that of Yinglili Shitiaojie.

You need to have a figure, a good face, a gentle voice, and a good temperament... At first glance, you are a winner in life.

Kiyotaki Guixiang looked down at Lori, raised her hand to hold Qingsi beside her ear, bent over and smiled, "Is it Rika?"

When facing a stranger, Rika was obviously a little afraid of life. She reached out and grabbed the corner of Hashima Kiyosuke's clothes, and said timidly, "Hello, sister."

Qingtaki Guixiang smiled and said, "Lixiangjiang’s victory kiss is super powerful. Kiyosuke can win. Lixiangjiang has more than half of the credit."

Originally thought that no one had seen it, but Skynet was restored without leaking, and he still failed to escape the tragic title of perverted Lolicon.

Yinzi hugged her hands on her chest and snorted coldly: "Perverted Lolicon, cut your belly and apologize."

The elder sister looked disgusted and said: "I agree. Provide a hatchet for free."

Hey, I use a samurai sword to cut the abdomen, but a hatchet is not good at all!

After a brief chat, Guixiang Qingtaki quickly said: "Get in the car and I will take you home."

The elder sister refused: "I and Rika can go back by tram."

"Get in the car." Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the senior sister, and said directly, "You and Yinzi's are in the same direction, and you just took the car home."

As soon as the voice fell, Kiyosuke Hashima felt a cold look on his back.

Yinzi pursed her pink lips, half-squinting her eyes to look at: "How do you know so clearly?"

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

...

No words all the way.

Soon we arrived near the apartment.

Kiyosuke Hashima got out of the car and took a breath, refreshing the cold evening breeze.

Unknowingly, it started raining again, the rain was not strong, but there was a continuous feeling of falling to the end of the world.

Kiyosuke Hashima walked to a nearby convenience store, bought a transparent umbrella of the same model that was held under a certain snow, and walked towards the apartment.

Because of the rain, the road was slightly deserted and there were almost no pedestrians.

"That is……"

Kiyosuke Hashima paused slightly, and a lonely familiar figure came into view.

The girl was holding an umbrella, seeming to be looking for something, her double ponytail and skirt fluttered gently in the evening breeze.

"Yinglili?"

Kiyosuke Hashima stepped to the side of Taekiri, even if he was only from his back, he still wouldn't admit the wrong person, but it was unavoidable in his heart that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Taekiri should have been home long ago. Why was he here?

The girl holding an umbrella and looking down heard the sound, and turned around suddenly. After seeing Kiyosuke Hashima, her pink lips opened and closed slightly, and the mist quickly condensed in her azure blue eyes, and then turned into crystal dewdrops. The pale cheeks slid down suddenly.

Kiyosuke Hashima was startled, then his chest felt tight, painful like a needle stick.

Zhai Li... actually crying?