Chapter 546: Go
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The two of them had slept for a day. Although it was already past one in the morning, they were not sleepy at all.
Seeing a box of chess in the house, Xia Wanyuan immediately had some thoughts.
Xia Wanyuan’s eyes flickered, and Jun Shiling guessed what she wanted to do. He placed the chessboard by the window and pulled Xia Wanyuan to sit down. The two of them played Go.Discover new chapters at novelhall.com
The drizzle from the window dripped on the lake. The chess pieces in the house kept falling and intertwining. In this quiet world, it was also a harmonious song.
Xia Wanyuan had been personally taught by a Go Saint in her previous life, so her chess skills were naturally excellent. However, although Jun Shiling could not beat her, he was not at a disadvantage.
The two of them came and went, enough to pass the time at midnight.
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At this moment, in the venue of Continent M’s World Go Competition, everyone was focused on the chessboard screen.
On the screen, the white stones had an advantage and were pressing the black stones to the corner of the chessboard.
On the stands, the audience was divided into two sides. One side was supporters of China, and the other was supporters of America.
At this moment, everyone was breathing heavily, afraid that they would disturb everyone’s thoughts.
Another white stone fell. Seeing that the black stones were about to be left with no way to retreat,
No Chinese could stand this difference.
Li Yi, the seeded player for the championship, hid the disappointment in his eyes and packed his things to leave.
However, his opponent, Lawrence, stopped him.
At that moment, the spotlight was focused on them. Logically speaking, although he had failed, he should give the champion a friendly hug.
Friendship came first, and competition came second.
However, Li Yi did not want to hug this person.
There were originally six participants in their team, but in the end, only two participants could successfully compete.
The four contestants who could not participate had all been injured to various degrees, which was related to Lawrence and the team behind him.
Seeing the hatred in Li Yi’s eyes, Lawrence smiled smugly and stretched out his arm.
“My dear Chinese friend, I hope to be your opponent next time.”
When he let go of Li Yi, his face was pale. In the eyes of the media, Lawrence looked elegant and natural.
As for this thin and short man from Asia, his face was filled with hostility. One look and one could tell that he was a sore loser.
Li Yi clenched his fists and rejected the photo with Lawrence. He walked down the stage angrily.
When Lawrence left, he whispered in his ear.
“Asian weakling.”