My girlfriend is Ying Lili

My Girlfriend is Ying Lili Chapter 606

"Why don't you wear pajamas well when you sleep?" Hashima Kiyosuke changed the subject.

"It's not because of the weather. It's cold when the air conditioner is turned on, and it's a bit hot without the air conditioner..." Yinzi covered his chest, gritted his teeth and stared, but did not continue to pursue the responsibility. There is still a very important game today. After the match, say, "Give you a second, go out immediately."

"Surely one second is not enough?"

Kiyosuke Hashima spit out, but without hesitation, he turned and walked towards the door.

"and many more."

"Ok?"

"Bring me the silk stockings on the chair."

Silver is also controlled by black silk. I haven't seen her wearing white stockings for so long. Kiyosuke Hashima picked up the silk stockings on the chair and pulled it subconsciously. He only felt that he was very flexible and tough. No wonder the robbers robbed him. Criminals like to wear this thing on their heads.

"metamorphosis."

Suddenly the voice of silver disgust sounded.

"What's the matter with me?" Hashima Kiyosuke refused.

Is it wrong to help you get the stockings?

Yinzi squinted his eyes and said, "The eyes are so nasty, it must be something bad in my mind?"

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

After eating breakfast, preparing cat food for Fat Tachibana, Hashima Kiyosuke and Yinzi left together, and took the tram to the Shogi Hall.

The title of Dragon King is second only to the title of celebrity among the eight major titles in the shogi world. However, the bonus of the Dragon King title is the highest among all titles. If you can successfully win the title, you can get a bonus of 43 million yen. There are also more than 1,000 challengers. The prize of 10,000 yuan is one of the most popular events. Kiyosuke Hashima thought he had arrived early with the silver, but found out that there were already a large number of reporters at the door.

In a sense, professional chess players are similar to'artists'. Every game will be broadcast live on Niconico. There is no way. Professional chess players also need to eat and drink. Those who do not eat fireworks are the land gods.

Where do the prize money come from?

Naturally from fans who like shogi.

So promotion and exposure are very important.

As this year's supernova, Kiyosuke Hashima is highly recognizable because he often explains the game with Yinzi. As soon as he walked to the door, a few reporters came to him.

"Mr. Hashima, good morning." A male reporter bowed and saluted, "What is your expected ranking for this competition?"

Kiyosuke Hashima has been interviewed by reporters before, and he has explained many competitions, but he is not panicked: "This competition is mainly for the purpose of communicating and learning with special teachers."

It’s certainly not possible to say such a thing as a ranking in the competition. If you are brushed down in the first round, wouldn’t it be your own face?

He answered a few questions, neither overbearing nor overbearing. Hashima Kiyosuke and Yinzi quickly walked into the shogi hall, followed by a bunch of trivial things such as greetings. As a junior, Hashima Kiyosuke must naturally have no lack of rules and etiquette. Once he sees it, he is better than playing shogi. Even tired.

"call……"

Kiyosuke Hashima walked to the corner and sighed softly.

"Thank you." Yinzi handed over a bottle of mineral water, "drink water."

This kind of red tape-like social talent also dislikes it, but unfortunately, there is no way. People living in this world have to adapt to the environment and rules.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a sip: "It's much harder than playing chess."

Yin Zi pursed her pink lips, turned her small face, and said in a low voice, "I will give you a little reward when you finish the match."

The so-called rewards are probably some redemption vouchers, but unfortunately the cooking vouchers have not been used, at most only two step-back vouchers were used.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked down:

"What if I get eliminated in the first game?"

I thought that Yinzi would be angry, saying things like'to promote others' aspirations and destroy one's own prestige', but Yinzi's answer was unexpected.

"Then go back and work harder and fight again next year." Yinzi said.

Kiyosuke Hashima was surprised: "That's it?"

"Otherwise?" Yinzi raised his eyes and naturally said, "Your opponent is not a primary school student, but a professional chess player. Every professional chess player is a genius and a monster. This is how the shogi game is. If someone wins, it must be Someone will lose."

"It's normal to lose once, work harder, and win back next time..."

Seeing Hashima Kiyosuke staring at him in a daze, Yin Zi tilted his head and raised his hand to hold the short silver hair near his ear: "What's the matter with you?"

With a smile on his face, Kiyosuke Hashima said warmly, "Suddenly I found that silver is quite cute."

"Bah." Yinzi was dumbfounded, and there was a blush in his ears, which quickly smeared the entire cheek, turning his head and spitting, "Go to death."

It's a pity that within a few seconds, the silver came back, and the shyness on his face quickly changed to annoyance: "What is Sudden? Haven't you noticed it before?"

It was really not before, but the impression of Queen S is deeply rooted!

Kiyosuke Hashima was about to talk when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from Ban Liao on the night of the moon.

"Hashima, good morning."

When the phone was connected, the voice of Ban Liao on the moonlight soon came from the phone.

"Good morning." Kiyosuke Hashima responded, "Why did you call me suddenly?"

"Hey, can't you call you?" The evil girl on the other end of the phone curled her lips and said with a big grin, "You touched sister's that night..."

"Ahem!"

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly coughed twice. When he interrupted the fool, Yin Zi stood beside him and listened openly. If she heard the Opie who had touched this fool, he would not have a good face all day!

"Eh, do you have a cold?" Seeing Ban Liao on the night of the moon, said worriedly, "The Dragon King battle started today. When people catch a cold, their heads will become stupid. Wouldn't you be eliminated in the preliminary round?"

your sister!If you are eliminated in the first game, your crow's mouth will take at least half of the credit!

"Why are you weak in talking?"

Kiyosuke Hashima decisively changed the subject.

There was a gurgling gurgling sound on the phone, and I didn’t know what I was drinking. Seeing Ban Liao on the night of the moon, he let out a sigh of relief: "I just sang from KTV."

"It's nine o'clock in the morning..." Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly reacted, "You sang the song all night?"

"That's right," Ban Liao quickly admitted on the night of the moon, "It takes a whole night to sing to be refreshing."

your sister!You are so refreshed to sing a song all night, have you heard your own voice crying!If you were a professional singer, you would have been hung up and beaten if you ruined your voice so much!

"about there."

Yinzi clasped his hands on his chest and said impatiently: "Talk about it and wait until the game is over."

"Hey." Seeing Ban Liao on the night of the moon, he obviously heard Yinzi's voice, "I'll go back and rest for a while, then go to Niconico to watch your live game... Come on, don't be ashamed of my sister."

"..."

"When did the relationship between you two get so good?"

Yin Zi held the folding fan and looked at it coldly.

"It's just a friend who plays chess together occasionally." Kiyojima Hajima said without changing his tone. "Is it normal to call and say a few words?"

Yinzi snorted softly: "It's just a friend, not a fat friend?"

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

Before the Battle of the Dragon King, there is a special press conference, but the people who can speak on this occasion are big guys, and they have nothing to do with Hashima Kiyosuke. The words they say are the same, lacking in goodness, and not as attractive as those wreaths.

Japanese people will present wreaths to congratulate them on occasions such as the opening of the business. Yes, they are the wreaths used for memorials after the death of the old man in the Celestial Kingdom. When he first came across, Kiyosuke Hashima didn’t get used to many things. When I went home, I was shocked to see the wreaths piled up on the corner of the street.

After the big guys on the stage had finished speaking, and after an online lottery, the battle of the Dragon King finally began.

Kiyosuke Hashima’s first Dragon King game was this afternoon. His opponent was a middle-aged uncle named Sakata.

Looking at the other person's thick black hair...Hashima Kiyosuke always felt that it was probably a wig, and it was a miracle that the middle-aged person did not lose hair.

"Please advise."

"Please advise."

The two parties finished saluting according to the rules, and the game started quickly under the watch of the two scorers.

after an hour.

The uncle in the wig scratched his head and threw himself in: "...I lost."

The first game of the Dragon King's battle was a victory.

Chapter 874

"...Let's go."

Seeing Hashima Kiyosuke walked out of the competition room, Yinzi turned around and walked outside.

"Where to go?"

Hashima Kiyosuke asked curiously.

"Does this still need to be said?" Yin Zi pinched his waist with his right hand, of course, "Of course I went to the master's house to play shogi, and I will train you twice tonight."

"What about good rewards?"

"Booking first."

Unlike learning, ordinary learning can be made up for through hard work, but the shogi game really depends on talent. It is useless for people with stupid brains to work hard.

But with talent, the hard work of the day after tomorrow is also very important.

Even the celebrity who is the strongest player in the shogi world has to do a lot of game practice every day. Naturally, Hashima Kiyosuke will not be arrogant and complacent and leave the shogi hall with Yinzi.

When I got off the tram, it was already the setting sun and the sunset time when the tired bird came home.

The old house looked quite quiet in the twilight.

"I am back."

Yinzi walked into the room from the hallway and shouted crisply.

"Welcome back." Kiyotaki Katsura, wearing an apron, stuck out half of her pretty face from the kitchen, and her long linen hair that fell to her waist was slightly curled. When she saw Hashima Kiyosuke, her tone was faint, "Kyosuke is here? "

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said hello: "I'm back, sister Katsura."

Japanese shogi masters are quite strict, and they need to go through a fairly formal teacher-apprenticeship and become a master-disciple relationship similar to that in ancient times. Once they are accepted as disciples, the disciples will eat and live in the master’s home to learn art, which is actually the second home, so they come It's time to say "I'm back" instead of "Excuse me" for visiting.

"Well, it's so fragrant." Yinzi sniffed his nose and moved to Qingtaki Guixiang's side, rubbing Qingtaki Guixiang's shoulder with his head like a cat, with a friendly and happy smile on his face, "Sister Guixiang, what to eat tonight ?"

That's right.

Of course Yinzi also laughs, and she smiles quite cutely, but generally only smiles in front of Kiyotaki Guixiang.

As an internal disciple, Yin Zi started to study art under Kiyotaki Kosuke's school when he was four or five years old. Similar to those elementary school students who went to study in the UK, he lived and stayed at Kiyotaki’s house. For Yinzi, Kiyotaki Guixiang was his sister and The mother's complex, the most gentle goddess in the world, does not accept any refutation.

"Eat Okonomiyaki tonight." Kiyotaki Guixiang showed a gentle smile on his face, "I bought pears and persimmons. Let's eat fruit."

Kiyosuke Hashima asked:

"Sister Guixiang, do you want to help?"

"No need." Kiyotaki Guixiang hesitated for a moment. "The preliminary work has been prepared. I can take care of the rest of the process by myself."

When I walked into the living room, I saw the old man wearing casual clothes and sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Needless to say, he must be playing the second-dimensional beautiful girl card drawing game again.

"Kyosuke, Yinzi, are you back?" Kosuke Kiyotaki pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and put down the phone. "Who is the opponent today?"

"Sakata Takeshi, a middle-aged uncle in his forties." Kiyosuke Hashima sat on the sofa and saw Ginko approaching with a pear and a paring knife, and said, "...I'll cut it."

"I can cut it myself."

Yinzi said, but handed the knife over.

"It's Sakata boy. I remember he was only promoted to a professional chess player when he was an adult at the age of 20." Kosuke Kiyotaki sighed, with a nostalgic expression of'years are a pig's knife' on his face, "I was still very green at the time. The astringent boy turned into a middle-aged uncle in a blink of an eye."

Kosuke Kiyotaki turned his head and looked at him: "How many moves did you make?"

"One hundred and twenty-eight hands..."

As a professional chess player, Kiyosuke Hashima explained the game process while peeling his skin. As a professional chess player,'replaying' is the basic skill in his mind, and even playing secret chess with his mouth turned off at night is no problem.

Regardless of the outcome of the game, after each round, you must analyze your play and sum up experience.

"Give you."

Kiyosuke Hashima handed the cut pear to the silver.