Hearing Bao Xiaoya's request, Wang Qi's eyes lit up, and he immediately forgot his exhaustion, stood up, and said, "Sure."
Bao Xiaoya slowly took two steps back, "To be honest, senior brother, I let you win on purpose last June, but afterward, I still felt quite regretful..."
"I regret not having a proper fight with you," Wang Qi said with a face that could only be described as 'long live understanding'.
When wine meets friends, a thousand cups is too few, and when chess meets worthy opponents, a thousand matches are never too many.
Among the few who joined the unified test that same year, there were several whose strength was not much different from Wang Qi's; Ai Changyuan was even slightly above him. However, only Bao Xiaoya, who also specialized in the Mathematics Dao and whose fighting style was also inclined towards "analyzing weaknesses and striking for victory," was similar to him.
