"FINALLY! THE CHANCE IS HERE!"
Watching Bagas scream on the microphone like this, all the people in Irfan's house winced unconsciously, with Irfan being the closest to the remote, turned down the volume immediately.
"Damn… Brother Bagas sure knows how to scream, right?" Claudia cringed while also rubbing her ears; the voice was still ringing inside her head. However, once her attention was on the screen again, especially on the evaluation bar, her eyes bulged instantly. "What the… Hell? How could it be -2.2 out of nowhere?! What mistake does his opponent make?" She asked incredulously.
It wasn't just her, but the others were also dumbfounded. Master Susanto rose from the sofa and got closer to the massive television they used to watch the stream, having both arms folded in front of the chess. Taher had a big frown on his face, and the girls who were chatting with each other a moment ago also stopped, leaning forward eagerly.
