The next day.
Tang Yi approached A Yao. He's ready to face his opponent that day. This competition was like a muscle-heating for A Yao. So far he had not found a formidable opponent yet. But the top twelve consisted of experts who could not be underestimated.
"Yao, I know you can win this easily, but don't be too fast, at least give them five moves" Tang Yi whispered.
A Yao lowered his head.
"Yes, Your Majesty"
At the organizer's seat. Sang Guan Jiu Ye was already sitting in his seat with the heads of the competition organizing unit. Fortunately, that year's competition was running smoothly. Even though there were a few incidents in the early days, all were quite proud of the results of their hard work after a long time of preparation.
Bai Hu sat beside Jiu Ye.
"Brother Bai, are you heading to the palace tonight?" Jiu Ye asked.
Bai Hu nodded. The morning air and sun were very supportive for today's final.
