"F*ck? Why has such a fierce beauty appeared in China? Why haven't I heard of her in the past?" Before the young man could finish his bag of melon seeds, the number of people on the scene decreased.
Xia Wanyuan was like a human-shaped elimination machine. As long as one faced her, no one could last five minutes.
After another round of matching, a young member of the China Go team sat opposite Xia Wanyuan.
"Miss Xia, I know I can't beat you. The championship depends on you." The handsome young man smiled politely at Xia Wanyuan.
"I hope I won't disappoint." Xia Wanyuan reached out and gestured for the young man to go first.
Without a doubt, after two rounds, the score was 2: 0.
"Sigh, I knew my brother was not good." Although the young man said that his brother was a rookie, there was still regret in his eyes.
"I knew it. My sister is much better than your brother." Xia Yu pursed his lips at the young man.
