It wasn't the final game of the day. Hell, some of the games were still running, and Sheva could see all the players putting their utmost concentration on their own board. However, the moment the handshake was made, cheers erupted from the crowd, regardless of whether they were disturbing others or not.
"Congratulations, Sheva!"
"You've done a good job! We are so proud of you!"
"The first place with three rounds away to play?! Are you fucking kidding me?!"
Suddenly, everyone greeted him as if the boy were their old friend. He could also see that some children and teenagers had their eyes shining, waiting for him to walk there before they could swarm him mercilessly. Hell, if not for the security team blocking their way to go through the venue, Sheva was sure that he would've been surrounded right now.
