A week passed by like flying, and without anyone noticing, it was finally the day that the tournament would start. Right now, Sheva had already found himself standing in front of the hotel where the venue was, looking at so many people carrying their own chessboards here.
"Damn, this should be just an internal tournament, right?" He blinked in surprise. "Why in the hell do so many people come to watch?"
Indeed, this was the first day of the tournament, and the crowd gathered there had already been quite big. Usually, this only happened either in the middle of the tournament, once things got heated, or probably even in the last one, where the winner was about to be determined. So, it would be a lie if Sheva said that he expected this scene today.
