Meanwhile, in the venue…
'Brother Sheva and Brother Bagas should've already landed at this point, right?' Nayaka glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. His fist clenched unconsciously as he thought, 'With them here, I cannot show an embarrassing display! I have to win!'
In fact, he wasn't the only one who thought that. Both Duta and Devi also had a similar mind, yet they all had different feelings there.
For Nayaka, he was so motivated to beat his opponent, wanting to snatch the first place from the Russian FM. As for Devi, the girl was quite relaxed, planning to go for a quick draw to secure her win as quickly as possible so that she could brag to Sheva first. The most pitiful one should be Duta, as the youngest boy there was so pressured to get a win in this round.
