Net king and colleagues: cool view and full moon

The days passed day by day, and the "Tennis Club Poster Artist Selection" that Atobe mentioned casually before also started with great fanfare.It is said that it is an activity launched by the Student Union and the Tennis Club. In fact, everyone can see that this is almost Atobe's own idea.

But unlike the first three days of publicity, the subsequent part is very low-key.In the first three days, the student union not only posted the promotional sheets, but members also distributed promotional brochures in their spare time.After the early publicity, after the works are submitted one after another within a week, there will be seven days of public filling in and voting time, and the final results will be posted on the notification bar.

Of course, Zhizi didn't intend to fool her with her entry work—after all, Atobu still gave her a lot of face, so she couldn't treat it sloppily.Although the publicity sheet mentioned that it only depends on the skills and does not care about the subject matter, but since the object is the princes of the tennis club, and there is hope that it will be exhibited at the school festival, no one will digress.

To Chiko's surprise, Suzuki didn't plan to participate.

"Are you sure?" Zhizi knew that Suzuki's thoughts on the tennis club had gradually faded, and she felt relieved, but Suzuki was the most powerful member of the art club after all, and there seemed to be no reason to avoid painting.

Suzuki twirled the pen between his fingers, and said leisurely: "I have to take a rest—and after such a long time, I'm tired of drawing."

Zhizi didn't understand her words: "Huh? Are you tired..." Since the beginning of school, the art club has no large-scale activities and competitions, and the most recent joint art exhibition that will call for works will be next month.

"Come on, you're the one who's cheap and good-looking!" Seeing that there's no one around, Suzuki no longer defends his ladylike image, and casts a blank stare at Zhizi, "Don't forget about this event...cough cough, Right? And in serious comparison, I’m afraid I’m not as good as you—you were the first in voting for the works that joined the society before, and I’m not comfortable being the president of the society. If I lose to you again this time, I’ll lose face.”

Zhizi shouted: "Forgive me, I am so sincere and kind. But who told you that only one person will be chosen in the end? The brochures and posters of the school festival, as well as the publicity of the tennis club on weekdays, It’s impossible to assign such a large workload to one person.”

Suzuki thought about it carefully, and thought it was right: "Huh? It seems to be right, after all, with Atobe's temperament, it must be perfect to do it, and no one can take care of it."

"So let's support it." Zhizi came to a conclusion and tried to get Suzuki into the group.After all, if the president of the art club didn't participate, it wouldn't look like it.

The short-haired girl in the front seat has been writing something, and she will put it down: "I think so too, since what Mochizuki said is so reasonable, it's better for you, Suzuki, to participate."

Zhizi agrees very much: "Uesugi's words are still so to the point." Uesugi's name Canxue rarely speaks on a daily basis, writing and drawing on the seat every day, but it is difficult to distinguish her from the main election of the women's tennis club. get in touch.

Uesugi glanced at her with a half-smile, shrugged and turned away.

Suzuki raised her eyebrows and said, "It's better—then you go on, I'll just study hard." She didn't forget that her midterm exam ranking dropped by one.

"Hey..." Zhizi poked at her, and then suddenly thought of something, "It seems that the chess joint competition is about to start." Two days ago, I heard a few words from my companions in the Go club, and it starts around this time every year. signed up.

"It should be, then you have to work hard. Our Ice Emperor is always eliminated in the preliminary rounds, and I feel aggrieved when I look at it." Suzuki popularized his previous records, "I don't pay much attention to this, and I don't know much. A school is much better than ours." Bingdi can do everything, but he is not good at chess. The principal once paid attention to it, but it didn't help.

Zhizi lay on the table with his head tilted, and said dejectedly: "That can't be helped. After all, most people in the club only joined out of interest. The Go Club is like this, and the Shogi Club is probably the same. Actually, I am the same. Chess skills can only be said to be passable, but she is also regarded as a "great god" in the club..." She is not very proficient in Go, and Bingdi doesn't pay much attention to chess, so the overall strength and atmosphere are only average.

Suzuki also felt a headache when he thought about it: "Besides, this is not like a sports club where you can get results through intensive training. If you don't really love it, who would study chess carefully. By the way, it seems that the Ninzu Go of Group C is good at Go, But he didn't join the club."

Zhizi nodded and sighed: "He said he was afraid of trouble, and he will work hard to play chess after the violin practice is finished."

"That's over, you don't have to think about it anymore, you can't wait for him." Suzuki was happy when he heard it.She can play the violin, although she is not very good, but she is better than Ninzu.Even she doesn't have the confidence to report to play musical instruments at various events, and she doesn't know why Renzu is so obsessed with solo performances.

Zhizi was quite kind, and waved his hand and said, "Don't say that, don't hit your classmates, especially don't hit your classmates behind your back—you never know when Renzu will get angry after hearing it, and secretly report your name on the program list." What about the name?"

Suzuki: "...Okay." If that's the case, even the elegant and generous self will jump up.

After school, Suzuki took Zhizi to the room next to the activity room, which was her personal space and also treated as the president.Even Zhizi never went in.

"Here, here you are." She took out a large picture folder from the bottom drawer and handed it to Zhizi, "I have drawn these pictures one after another over the past two years, and I don't think I will need them in the future, maybe you will need them now."

Zhizi took it with some doubts, and opened it to see that it was a sketch without coloring.And most of the scenes in it are on the tennis court, Atobe, Shinobu, Mukai, Shishido, Akutagawa, Feng...everyone.Among them, the trace department is the most.

Suzuki is very keen to capture their demeanor and temperament. Although it is black and white, it depicts a dynamic feeling. I don't know how long she has been painting like this to complete one.The movements of the characters at the beginning were a little unnatural, but as they got closer to them in life.

Seeing Zhizi's amazed expression, Suzuki was a little proud and a little sad, and said slowly: "But since you came, I stopped this series—hey, don't look at me with sorry eyes. People always have If you feel confused, I should make my mind clearer. Take a good look at it, seeing it often doesn’t mean you can draw it well, this is the president’s encouragement to you.”

Zhizi didn't know how to answer, but carefully put the portfolio into the bag and nodded.

Suzuki smiled in relief, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly said, "Hey, I've changed my mind now. If you insist, just pick one of those paintings and submit it for me—it's up to you." Before Zhizi could answer, She disappeared around the corner of the stairs in a flash.

Zhizi couldn't help laughing, thinking back to the paintings he saw just now, he already had plans in his heart.

And within a few days, Zhizi was made a joke.To be precise, it was like someone threw a brick into the lake, or a grenade.

"President Yuanji...you, can you say it again?" Zhizi couldn't control her trembling voice, she had never heard such a ridiculous thing.

"Sorry, I have already communicated, and there is no way to change it."

Zhizi couldn't believe his ears: "How did the form be approved?...Sorry, I'm a little excited."

Yuan Ji pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and said helplessly: "I really don't know what's going on, but the situation is here." He pointed to the entry form on the table, "Chess competition shogi group, everyone work hard Well... well, students from the shogi club, you too." He didn't know why he only took three days off, and when he came back, he found that the Go club was going to participate in the shogi competition.

There was silence in the activity room.The members of the two major chess clubs are all here, looking at the entry form at this moment, they can't laugh or cry.

According to the usual practice, the Go Club and the Shogi Club sign up for review together before the competition. This time, the president asked for leave for something, and everything followed the procedure. Zhizi drew up the list of entries the day before yesterday and submitted it with the president of the Shogi Club. Today, he will send out the competition After the schedule, I found out that the group was wrong.

The expression of the president of the shogi club is even more broken, because this is not a simple reversal. Looking at the schedule, the Go club was assigned to the shogi group, and the shogi club was assigned to the Reversi group, but Ice Emperor does not have an Othello club!And the Go group is empty.The only fortunate thing is that there are no military chess, checkers, or backgammon mixed in, otherwise it will be even more chaotic.

No one knows what is going on, after all, they have carefully confirmed the form before submitting it.But now, no one has the heart to investigate the cause, and the solution is the most important.

The two presidents immediately objected to the revision, but the competition will start next week, and there is no time to revise it—in other words, the opinion of the joint committee is that you can make do with it.As for how to record the results, it will be wrong and wrong.

Zhizi felt targeted—she was good at Go and Xiangqi, but she had never played shogi.Although she has heard that shogi is somewhat similar to chess, it is a completely different game after all. Is it a joke to participate temporarily?What's even more tragic is that when discussing the number of matches, she was scheduled to play first. Originally, she wanted to win the game, but now it seems to be a reminder.

But no matter what, you have to participate in the game, even if you definitely can't win, it's better than abstaining.Besides, what if the other party is also a parallel importer?

—— These are Suzuki's original words after learning about this matter.With sympathetic eyes.

But this is also an extravagant hope, because the first shogi team is the competition between Bingdi and Li Haida, and Li Haida's shogi performance has always been very good.

If it is in the school, Atobe may still be able to help restore the normal group without violating the regulations, but this is an open joint competition, and Zhizi does not think there is any room for change.

Sometimes it's helpful to grind your guns before the battle, but sometimes it makes people more desperate.

Four days before leaving the game, several of their presidents decided to make a surprise attack together after an urgent discussion—at least not all defeats.The members of the shogi club who are not playing will give temporary tutoring to the members of the Go club, while the players who have to play Reversi start to delve into the chess patterns and records frantically, even more crazy than usual to prepare for the game.

"Student Mochizuki, you're dead again." The handsome boy sitting opposite Zhizi looked at Zhizi sympathetically.It seems that even Mochizuki has things that are difficult to get into.

Zhizi's expression seemed to be crying but not smiling: "Please wait a moment, let me think about how to go about the next round before starting." What did Atobe say in the morning?She had never doubted her memory and comprehension ability, but she had been killed three times on the first day of the assault—and after each time, her mind was blank and she would forget how to start the game next.The only thing that made her feel less uncomfortable was that the other members were not much better. After all, time was tight and pressure was high, and everyone could not maintain a normal state of mind.

After two days like this, everyone felt sick when they saw the chess, no matter what kind of chess it was.

Of course, there are also those who are quick to accept, such as the two presidents, one of whom is slowly deepening his understanding of Othello, and Yuan Ji has already beaten several members of the shogi club.But they are the finale, and it doesn't help to win only one game in five games.

At lunch, when Zhizi saw that Shishido's lunch box had a pattern similar to shogi pieces, he lost his appetite instantly.

"Senior Mochizuki, how is your shogi practice?" Feng asked cautiously.

Zhizi wanted to hit someone, but he restrained himself: "I can already remember the upgrade..." Then, it was gone.

Atobe sighed, he was only familiar with shogi, and he didn't say more after teaching Zhizi some rules and basic chess moves at the beginning.After all, it is not impossible to learn how to play shogi in four days, but it is too reluctant to win the game.

Seeing Zhizi's sad eyes, Xiangri patted her on the shoulder: "There will always be some difficult moments, don't be discouraged."

"Thank you, thank you." Zhizi said with difficulty.

No matter how difficult it was, the four days passed in a flash.

The rival school will be determined after the schedule is released, but the opponent's list of players will not be notified in detail.On the day of the competition, they got each other's entry list.

In the first scene, Ice Emperor faces off against Kai, and Mochizuki faces off against Sanada.

Genichiro Sanada...

God, you are playing with me!Zhizi petrified in place.