"Oh, my grandpa was the principal of the school last term! You've met him, the Go Club!"
"Are you talking about the old man who sets up the Go games?"
Ye Qingtian remembered the old man.
"Yes, that's him!"
"Is there something going on?"
Ye Qingtian asked quizzically.
"Tomorrow, a delegation from Japan is visiting our school. The most important event is the Go exchange match! Representing Japan is a once-in-a-century Go genius, Chiba Chikafu. We've already lost twice, and losing again will be embarrassing. So my grandpa is looking for someone who can resist him, and you are that choice!"
Jiang Zixuan explained the situation clearly.
"Not interested!"
Ye Qingtian turned around, ready to leave.
"Hey, what are your terms?"
Remembering the military training session, Jiang Zixuan spoke directly, asking Ye Qingtian to name his conditions.
Ye Qingtian sneered, "Sorry, I lack nothing!"
"You..."
Watching Ye Qingtian's retreating figure, Jiang Zixuan felt helpless.
