Convergence at the Summit, Se7en! (Part 2)
บรรณาธิการ: EndlessFantasy Translation
Jianghai District, Hua Xia.
In the base camp of Club OMG.
The meeting room door opened, and a lanky young man carrying a bag filled with breakfast food entered the room.
"There's bao, soy milk, and beancurd. Help yourselves."
He placed the bag on a tea tray and then took a seat on the closest chair next to him. After doing so, he looked at the screen on the wall that was broadcasting the tournament live.
"You've been up all night watching the tournament. How's it going?" He asked.
A young man who looked like a student turned to look at him. "Seven people are left in this match, and it'll be the final circle soon," he said while rubbing his dry eyes.
The slightly plump middle-aged man next to him had never taken his eyes off the tournament screen. The notebook in his hand was filled with his observations from the past three matches.