At that moment, Xuan Mo happened to arrive at the Weida Network site for an inspection. Seeing Fang Xu in a furious rage, he said, "Uncle Fang, calm down. Why are you so angry?"
Hearing this, Fang Xu chuckled and said, "As you can see, Chu Ying swept through every stationed player at Weida within three months. And he's already completed two hundred consecutive victories."
Xuan Mo burst out laughing. "Got it. You're angry because they're too stupid, right? Don't be mad. After all, Chu Ying is a thousand-year-old go soul. Asking them to play against him really is asking too much."
Fang Xu was speechless for a moment. "Then I've supported them for so long, and they still can barely compete in Weiyi..."
Xuan Mo laughed loudly. "It won't be difficult. I'll join the dojo this year. Next year, in the Weiyi tournament, you can be the main player and I'll be second board. We could put a dog on third board and still be invincible..."
Fang Xu shook his head. "Forget it. Me as the main player and you on second board? Competing in Weiyi? Whoever wants to go can go—I'm not going. I worked so hard to win the title of Tengen, and now I'm supposed to compete in Weiyi? I'm too lazy to even go to Weijia..."
Xuan Mo shook his head. "Uncle Fang, that's where you're wrong. Try bringing Little Liang over. You'll be the main player, I'll be second board, and Little Liang will be third board. An invincible team would be formed just like that, and we wouldn't even need substitutes... How great would that be?"
Fang Xu pondered for a moment. "With your strength... Weiyi should be fine. All right, then the two of us can team up. As for Little Liang,