"Oh, what do we have here? Does our powerful broadcaster get stumped by the challenge in front of him?"
Before Bagas could even say anything, a familiar voice suddenly popped from behind. The boy himself wasn't angry at the teasing. If anything, his eyes lit up brighter than ever, realizing who had just come to save his living grace.
"Sheva! You are finally here!" Bagas laughed.
Yeah, the person who had just arrived here was Sheva, the one who pulled an all-nighter to help the others prepare for today's game. The fat boy didn't forget to write a note before he went out, asking Sheva to come as quickly as possible after he woke up from his deep sleep. Fortunately, his friend didn't disappoint him, coming just half an hour after the game began today.
Gonk30: Damn! Look at how happy he is! I bet he is sweating cold without anyone to help him, right?
Froggies: I mean, what's wrong with that? Bagas has admitted for a long time that he is not good at this analysis part, right?
