"Say, what?!" Sheva jumped instantly, his face was a pure shock. "What do you mean by that?!" He demanded, wanting to know whether his ears were playing a trick here. However, Bagas's next explanation shattered all of that thought instantly.
"It is exactly what I said!" The fat boy repeated his words again. "You have been invited to another tournament! This time, the Prague Chess Festival is extending its olive branch for you! Even though it is still the challenger section, at least, you get another one!" His breath was heavy as he was in full excitement.
It was the first Sunday of the new year, and right now, Sheva was preparing for the Tata Steel Tournament next week. While he was excited for another invitation, this came out of nowhere, making his brain crash.
"Really? You get another one?" Anna asked with envy in her tone.
