The climax of "Chess Soul" ends here.

Even if Hikaru Shinto defeated one master after another at home and abroad, and continued to advance towards that distant goal, the courage of that climax could no longer reach the game of this god game!

It can also be said that the rest of the story is the afterglow of the biggest climax.

Hikaru Shinto finally inherited Sawei's legacy and embarked on the path of pursuing the realm of his miraculous skills!

Regarding the story after that, He Chen made certain modifications.

Originally, Hikaru Shinto was until the end, and although it was close to it, it was still a little bit away from Taya Ryo. Despite his infinite potential, it is known that in the end he will become a player like Ryo Taya, nay, maybe better than Ryo Taya. However, if you don't see it with your own eyes, there will be a trace of regret in your heart.

Youth is always imperfect - such a theme has already been reflected once in "Slam Dunk", and it is always boring to try it again in the same way. So He Chen in the end, in a title battle related to Zuowei, ended with Shinto Hikaru narrowly defeating Taya Ryo.

Because it's a title related to Sawei, Hikaru Shinto has a reason why he must not fail!

He came to this world because of Zuowei, and his Go was given to him by Zuowei, so he is bound to win this title!

In the last game, people seem to see the figures of Sawei and Taya celebrities!

Two figures from different eras, their will, at this moment, in the figures of these two children, but unswervingly moving towards the same goal as them, has been reappeared!

In this way, people were able to walk out of the sad shadow of Sayu's departure, and gave people a dream full of hope, which inspired Hikaru Shinto and Ryo Taya, as well as people.

At the same time, it also gave He Chen and the Huaxia Go Association the "Chess Soul" Cup title match. It gives a layer of even more extraordinary meaning.

"Chess Soul" has attracted countless people into the black and white world of Go, and the title of "Chess Soul" is for them. More attractive than any event.

"There is no feast in the world, but it is me. Or Hikaru Shinto, he didn't think that one day the two of them would be separated. If you think about it, it must be reasonable: Shinto Hikaru can't live forever under the aura of Sawei, with the gradual emergence of his own talent and the rapid improvement of his strength, he will one day awaken to his own strength, he is destined to use his own strength to embark on the road of Go; He was doomed. Rather than going to the end of the predicted demise, it is better to stop abruptly in the splendour, at least to leave a beautiful back. ”

"But Sai, even that back was not left for Xiaoguang. ”

"It's just a very tired and ordinary nap, and when I open my eyes, there is no familiar figure. ”

"How panicked the kid was. ”

"It's like each of us facing the first important loss in our lives. ”

"I always thought that we would be together forever, and I never thought about separating. Because you're already like air, you don't care, you don't know how suffocating the feeling of losing is. ”

Xiaoguang searched every corner he could think of. I can't lose you, I can't face the reality of losing you, that young child, at the moment when his own power is gradually awakening. Painfully tasted the bitterness of life. ”

Perhaps, he never imagined that this guy who suddenly came to his life and seemed to become one with him would disappear. Perhaps, the cruelty of real life is far from touching his feet, but he will eventually grow up - each of us grows up probably from loss. ”

"Like a wounded little beast, how we have struggled to grow up, and like every remorse, how much we have tried to redeem it. ”

"Zuowei, I don't play chess anymore, come back quickly. ”

"Zuowei, I'll let you play all the chess. Come back soon. ”

"Zuowei, stop playing. Come out. ”

"We are willing to pay any price in exchange for the lost qiē. We are willing to suppress our own power, we are willing to let go of whatever we love, and we call for those things we hold dear back to us. ”

"But of course it's impossible. ”

"Just like we can never stop Shi Xiaoguang's footsteps, we can't keep those precious things that slip away from our hands inadvertently. Hikaru Shinto doesn't play chess anymore, and he obviously likes Go so much, and endures his own desires and pains. But Sawei still didn't come back. ”

"We have to thank the gentle and persistent Yijiao, if it weren't for his persistence, maybe Xiaoguang would have endured this torment for a longer time. Xiaoguang, who had been silent for a long time, finally captured Zuo Wei's figure again on the long-lost chessboard. ”

"Yes, how can those qiē that were once stored in our lives be so lightly swept away? ”

"Should we be happy or sad for Xiaoguang? He finally started anew, in order to carry on the mission that Zuo Wei had left behind, but accepted the reality that Zuo Wei was gone, and the words 'save zài in memory' were just to comfort those who could not get back no matter what. ”

"Who can not compromise in the face of facts?"

"Only the spirit and ideals are still being passed on tirelessly, and only love and nostalgia are still remembered throughout a lifetime. ”

"How can we forget that Sawei who cried just because he was able to play chess again?"

"How can we forget the strength of his invincible man?"

"How can we forget his cuteness when he jumps up and down?"

"How can we forget him who left saying, 'I'm happy'?"

"Different from the simple blood is just blood, and the teenager is just a teenager, "Chess Soul" is a work that is infused with a certain spirit in the growth, because it does not rely on the huge and complex clue structure and the mysteries hidden behind it, it appears more pure and free. ”

"There are only 19 ways on the board, but the games are infinite. ”

"Life is finite, and the pursuit of the 'hand of God' is unlimited. ”

"The past is finite, the future is infinite. ”

"The story is limited. The love for it is limitless!"

……

"The voice is too soft, no!"

"It's too high!

"There must be the kind of domineering and conceit that would rather me bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me. At the same time, it can be gentle on the surface, but it is cold to reject people thousands of miles away. Treat friends, but can reveal a spring breeze-like warmth, will be a qiē emotion, extremely restrained! Okay, let's go here today, you go back and ponder. ”

Generally speaking, He Chen would never appear in the recording studio, but at this moment, He Chen's dissatisfied voice came from the recording studio.

After He Chen left. The recording studio seemed to be like a thawing iceberg, and the bodies of the people inside suddenly lightened.

Although He Chen usually doesn't have much of a fight, but after all, he is the boss, and almost everyone is a fan of He Chen, under the effect of multiple identities, as long as He Chen is present, it always gives everyone an invisible huge pressure. Especially this time, the Great Demon King was not satisfied, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of angering the Great Demon King, and then the Great Demon King would eat himself in anger...... If you've seen the terrifying momentum of the Great Demon King just now. I'm afraid no one will suspect that the Great Demon King will really eat people.

Sometimes Yi Jingjiao is here, and everyone can relax a little, after all, everyone in the recording studio is very familiar with Yi Jingjiao. Yi Jingjiao can also be used as a bridge to ease the atmosphere.

However, today was a little unlucky, Yi Jingjiao happened to have an event to participate in and went out.

As a result, the people personally endured the terrifying power of the Great Demon King without the slightest weakening.

When Jun Fukuyama came out of the recording studio, Xu Yue stepped forward and patted Jun Fukuyama on the shoulder vigorously, and then sighed, with a thick pity in his eyes, as if to say, "I will help you raise your wife and children, so you can do it yourself!"

A qiē is all in the words.

Jun Fukuyama wanted to complain that he didn't have a wife and children yet. Don't look at him with this kind of look like "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return"!

But at this moment, he was in no mood to complain.

"Jun Fukuyama. Congratulations. ”

Satomi Arai saw that the voice acting seemed to be over, so she slipped in. Seeing Fukuyama Jun come out, he greeted him enviously.

"Congratulations to me?" said Jun Fukuyama, confused.

"Dubbing, this time you're the protagonist of the dubbing boss's work, there's news from the animation department, this time it's a big production! How can I not congratulate you?"

Jun Fukuyama smiled bitterly: "Don't mention it, I was scolded to death by the Great Demon King." I didn't record a word today, and I'm almost out of speech, hey...... Maybe they'll replace me tomorrow. ”

"The boss is very good at dubbing, but anyone who has dubbed his protagonist or been mentioned by him has now become the top dubbing of Tianman. The boss is optimistic about your potential. Like me, my voice is not good, I want to be scolded by the boss twice, but I don't have a chance. When Satomi Arai came, it was not "voluntary", but now she has fallen in love with the job.

But seeing that the same group of companions began to rise one by one, she did not improve.

"You say, if I don't have a good voice and can't meet the boss's requirements, will it ......?" said to Satomi Arai in a nervous whisper as he looked left and right, while his hand made a neck wipe gesture around his neck.

“…… Boss's words, no. Satomi Arai looked up at the ceiling and whispered, Jun Fukuyama breathed a sigh of relief, but Satomi Arai continued to change the conversation: "However, the young patriarch of Yamada...... It's hard to say, it seems that he wanted to dub the role, but the boss chose you in the end......"

Satomi Arai retreated two parts undetectably, as if to draw a line with Jun Fukuyama.

“…… Why does the big demon have to let me dub this role, it's too difficult, it's still a sister control, and I don't have a sister, how can I control it. ”

Jun Fukuyama grimaced. (To be continued)