Cheng Xiaoleng rolled his eyes.
"Isn't that obvious?"
"Who participates in the sect's Grand Competition to lose?"
Yan Yuqing also couldn't help but laugh, "Uncle, what kind of question is that?"
"How could a disciple not want to win?"
"It's just that the gap in strength is clear, so wanting to win is very difficult."
Jiang Fan continued to ask, "Can you accept winning dishonorably?"
Yan Yuqing showed confusion in her eyes.
In the face of absolute strength, could one still play tricks?
Jiang Fan stared at Feng Haoyuan, his eyes filled with insight, "If you want to rely on strength and win him fair and square, indeed it's very difficult."
"But, if you don't mind using some tricks, I can show you a way."
Tricks?
Cheng Xiaoleng and Chai Yingrong looked skeptical.
Everyone had seen Feng Haoyuan's strength. What kind of trick could they use against him?
Yan Yuqing also didn't quite believe it and said, "Uncle, go ahead and say it."