It wasn't until the second game that Su Luo finally brought out her real strength, setting a trap right from the start. As soon as Sheng Zixin unknowingly walked into it, he lost the entire game.
Sheng Zixin stared at the screen, gripping the mouse, still unable to accept the fact that he had lost so quickly.
Thinking back on how arrogantly he had arrived here, he now felt equally regretful.
In just a few short days, their team had only learned one thing: "how to be slapped in the face in various ways."
"Sheng Zixin, the last game, once this one is over, it's finished," Su Luo reminded him.
There wasn't much suspense for Su Luo in a best-of-three match.
It was only when Zijin came looking for her brother and saw that he was playing chess here that a hint of unwillingness surged within her.
And when she found out that her brother had won one game and lost another against the opponent, Zijin could no longer sit still.
