"Ah… It is good to be back…" Sheva groaned a little, stretching his stiff body while also taking a seat on his own chair.
"Don't act like that, it is disrespectful!" Arfan slapped his shoulder a little bit hard, trying to remind Sheva to act decently. "Look, they are here already! Don't embarrass us too much with your behavior, okay?"
"I know, I know…" Sheva grumbled. However, he still followed his friend's words, knowing that being respectful was a basic necessity in any sport in the world, and that also included chess. The boy shook his head strongly, turning his eyes to the new person who had just sat in front of him."So, this is FM Maksims Golubovskis, huh?"
The man looked so young, and with his semi-bald hair, he looked like a young teenager who had just graduated from high school. However, Sheva didn't dare to underestimate him, not when the team needed a win the most. One slip was enough to drag the team to its downfall, so he was being extra careful here.
