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The Main Tournant Begins

The next day.

The Go Promotion Tournant Main Event was finally about to begin.

At 9 AM, Yu Shao took the elevator down to the hotel lobby. By then, the lobby was packed—a sea of people, all waiting for the opening ceremony.

Among the competitors, there were both n and won, spanning a wide range of ages. So were nearly 30, while others were barely 10 years old. Everyone’s expression was serious, creating an atmosphere of tense anticipation.

Aside from the players, there were nurous reporters and caran, capturing footage of the scene with flashing caras and rolling video recordings.

"Over here!"

Jiang Xiahua spotted Yu Shao and waved excitedly.

Yu Shao glanced at him and walked over, quickly reaching his side.

"Senior Brother, who's this?"

Standing beside Jiang Xiahua was a short middle schooler, around twelve years old, who looked curiously at Yu Shao.

"He's Yu Shao, an amateur player from Jiangling. We t yesterday."

Jiang Xiahua introduced him, then turned to Yu Shao with a grin. "And this is my junior, Yuan Wenyi. We all call him Monkey."

"Nice to et you."

Yu Shao and Yuan Wenyi exchanged nods.

As the opening ceremony approached, more and more players gathered in the lobby.

Soon, Yu Shao spotted so familiar faces.

He Zhi’an and Qiao Anli, who had been in Group E with him during the preliminaries, were among them. When they noticed Yu Shao, their expressions hardened slightly, glancing at him for a mont before looking away.

"They're He Zhi’an and Qiao Anli, from Langhong Dojo. They’ve both competed in the promotion tournant a few tis before, and they're pretty strong."

Jiang Xiahua, unaware that Yu Shao already knew them, started explaining the competitors like a seasoned tournant veteran.

Most of the players in the main tournant were dojo trainees, and Jiang Xiahua knew nearly all of them. Even so of the amateur players, he could provide brief evaluations on.

Looking around, Yu Shao noticed that over 90% of the players were dojo trainees, with an average age of around fifteen. Amateurs were incredibly rare.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiahua’s eyes focused on a man in his late twenties, his expression turning serious.

"That guy is Pu Weize—he's an amateur player, but he's really strong."

"Really strong?"

Yu Shao was a little surprised by the wording. Jiang Xiahua had described He Zhi’an and Qiao Anli as simply "pretty strong," but this was different.

"Yeah, I've lost to him before."

Jiang Xiahua nodded. "Like , he makes it to the finals every year—but every year, he falls just one step short. He's twenty-nine years old now, so this is his last chance."

"If he doesn't turn pro this year, he never will."

Jiang Xiahua added, "He's one of the top contenders for the remaining four pro slots, and this year, he's going all out."

In this world, the age limit for the Go Promotion Tournant was 30. Once a player turned 30, they were no longer eligible, aning they could never beco a professional Go player.

Hearing this, Yu Shao glanced at Pu Weize again before looking away.

A Familiar Face Appears

Monts later, Xu Zijin arrived.

The entire lobby stirred.

People’s eyes imdiately turned to her—not just because of her looks, but because of who she was.

The daughter of Jinxiu Group's CEO, choosing to pursue a career in professional Go, was major news.

As she stepped into the lobby, Xu Zijin’s gaze briefly t Yu Shao’s.

Then, without a word, she withdrew her eyes and moved to a quiet corner.

"I don’t need to introduce her, right?" Jiang Xiahua smirked. "You already know her."

The Big Nas Arrive

Just then, a boy around thirteen years old entered.

His eyes carried an undeniable sharpness, his very presence drawing imdiate attention.

No one underestimated him because of his age. Instead, there was a hint of wariness in their gazes.

"Zhuang Fei."

Jiang Xiahua's expression turned serious, his usual carefree attitude nowhere to be seen.

Even he felt the pressure just from Zhuang Fei’s presence.

Then, another player walked in.

He had soft, tousled hair and an easygoing aura, his presence gentler than Zhuang Fei’s.

"Fang Haoxin."

Jiang Xiahua took a deep breath. "I don’t know much about him—he's been abroad all this ti."

A mont later, another young man entered—wearing a white button-up shirt, about sixteen years old.

Unlike Zhuang Fei and Fang Haoxin, hardly anyone noticed him.

Only a few people turned to look.

"That guy… I don’t recognize him," Jiang Xiahua admitted.

"I do."

Yu Shao's gaze settled on the boy in white.

"His na is Su Yiming."

Seeing Su Yiming here, Yu Shao wasn’t surprised at all.

At that mont, Su Yiming also noticed Yu Shao in the crowd.

He froze in place.

Their eyes locked.

Despite the crowd, at that mont, it felt as if they were the only two people in the room.

After a long pause, Su Yiming exhaled deeply and nodded slightly toward Yu Shao.

Then, he looked away and stood silently in the crowd.

"Wait… you know him?"

Jiang Xiahua gasped dramatically. "Damn, Yu Shao, you actually recognize soone?!"

Then, in a more serious tone, he asked, "Is he an amateur player? How strong is he?"

Yu Shao thought for a mont.

"Pretty strong."

"Oh, really?"

Jiang Xiahua laughed. "Then I guess I’ll have to take him seriously if I face him."

The Tournant Begins

By 8:30 AM, all the players had arrived.

A burly, square-faced man stepped forward, holding a microphone.

"I am Ma Zhengyu, the head referee for this year's Go Promotion Tournant and the vice chairman of the Southern Go Association."

After a brief introduction, he continued:

"First, I congratulate all of you. You have successfully passed the preliminaries and earned your spot in the main tournant."

"It is truly inspiring to see so many passionate young players striving to beco professional Go players."

"You should all take pride in standing here today—because it ans you are among the best players of this year’s competition."

Ma Zhengyu paused for a mont.

Then, his tone grew heavier.

"But the road to becoming a professional player is never easy."

"The main tournant will be ruthless."

"And for most of you—this is where your journey will end."

"You must play to your full potential. That way, even if you fall short, you will have no regrets!"

"Do not let the cruel format affect you. Forget about winning and losing—imrse yourself in your ga. Strive to play the best move possible!"

"If you can do that—it is enough."

Ma Zhengyu took a deep breath before continuing, "Alright, that’s enough talk."

"At 10 AM, the first round of the main tournant will begin. The stage is yours now. In this year’s Go Promotion Tournant, let hear the voices of the next generation!"

As he finished speaking, the players began making their way to their assigned playing rooms.

After the harsh eliminations of the preliminaries, both the n’s and won’s divisions had around 400 players in the main tournant. However, only 50 from each division would reach the final stage.

Even though the matches hadn’t started yet, the atmosphere was already heavy with tension—like the calm before a storm.

"This year is brutal."

A young player sighed as he walked alongside Qiao Anli and He Zhi’an.

"With Zhuang Fei and Fang Haoxin in the mix, that leaves only four open slots for the rest of us."

"It’s not just them," He Zhi’an suddenly said.

The young player hesitated, looking at him in confusion.

After a brief silence, Qiao Anli added, "This year… might be even harder than you think."

Yu Shao’s First Opponent

Upon entering his playing room, Yu Shao imdiately checked the match-up board on the wall.

In the main tournant, there was still no drawing of lots—only in the final stage would match-ups be randomly assigned. The first round was still system-matched.

Quickly scanning the board, Yu Shao found his na.

"Table 13: Wan Baihan."

He made his way to Table 13, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

His opponent hadn’t arrived yet.

"You’re new to the main tournant, right? Haven’t seen you before."

The player at Table 12, a young man around 16 years old, glanced over at Yu Shao with curiosity.

"An amateur player?"

"Yeah."

Yu Shao nodded.

The young man looked surprised. "That’s impressive. But man, you got unlucky—your first-round opponent is Wan Baihan. He’s tough. Made it to the finals last year. Not an easy match at all."

But before he could finish his thought, a 17-year-old with a calm and composed aura entered the playing room.

The mont he walked in, the player at Table 12 imdiately shut up.

The newcor strode toward Table 13, glanced at Yu Shao, then silently took his seat across from him.

Clearly—this was Wan Baihan.

The Match Begins

Not long after, two referees entered the playing room.

As soon as they arrived, the tension in the room intensified. Many players instinctively took deep breaths, trying to steady their nerves.

Even Wan Baihan, despite his experience, grew visibly more serious.

Although he didn’t recognize Yu Shao, and knew this was his first ti in the main tournant, he didn’t dare underestimate him.

After all—anyone who made it this far was no ordinary player.

To beco a professional Go player, every match had to be taken seriously. There was no room for carelessness.

One mont of complacency could an elimination.

"Ti's up!"

After checking his watch, one of the referees announced:

"Each player will have three hours, with one-minute overti periods. Now, let’s determine turn order."

Wan Baihan reached into the Go bowl, grabbed a handful of white stones, while Yu Shao took two black stones and placed them on the board.

"Four stones."

Wan Baihan declared, then looked at Yu Shao.

"You’re playing black."

Yu Shao nodded, placed the stones back in the bowl, then looked up.

"Please guide ."

"Likewise."

Wan Baihan nodded back.

Yu Shao’s eyes locked onto the board.

His hand reached into the Go bowl, picking up a black stone—

And dropped it swiftly.

Snap!

16-4. Star Point.

Unexpected Attention

anwhile—

At Table 33, after the turn order was determined, Su Yiming was assigned white.

However—

After his opponent placed the first move, Su Yiming didn’t respond imdiately.

Instead, he did sothing unusual.

He stood up.

Under his opponent’s confused gaze, Su Yiming walked away from his board—

And headed straight for Table 13.

Stopping behind Yu Shao, Su Yiming silently began watching the ga.

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