"Argh…. Finally!" Sheva couldn't help but let out a pretty loud groan after the game was over, stretching his stiff body after fighting for four whole hours against Yu Yangyi. It was a stressful game, especially knowing that his opponent only needed him to make one mistake before slicing his throat mercilessly. He was just glad that the game was over and he could take a proper rest after this.
As he rose from his seat, though, some of the players who watched from a close distance came to greet him. One of them was Aryan Chopra, the handsome Indian man whom he beat in the third round of the tournament.
"You did an amazing job in this game, congratulations." The man said with a thick Indian accent.
"Ah! Thank you very much, I appreciate it!" Sheva was taken aback, yet still replied politely.
