The chubby man stared blankly at Yang Xiao, his eyes revealing an unusual expression.
To Yang Xiao, it appeared to be an expression of pain.
"I believe you can definitely turn the game around. I'm rooting for you, keep it up!"
Yang Xiao chuckled.
Qin Lu glanced at Yang Xiao and said:
"Are you crazy? It's clear that the black pieces are losing, and the white pieces are winning. Are you still betting on black to win?"
"Why care about winning or losing? As long as everyone is happy."
Yang Xiao smiled faintly.
The chubby man, afraid that others would also bet on black, hurriedly said:
"Okay, thank you both for your support. I'll do my best, but don't blame me if I lose. Let's start."
After the chubby man finished speaking, his Divine Sense flickered slightly, and a black piece jumped out from the chess altar and landed on the chessboard.
The opposing side, Station Chief Zhao, also quickly placed a white piece.
