"The defending champions attacked so ruthlessly, defeating their opponents so effortlessly!"
"He KO'ed his opponent in just 10 moves! That's just a warm-up for Peng Leyun!"
"Shanbei is terrifying! Peng Leyun too! Is there any question as to who the champions will be this year?"
"He is the true God's Favored One!"
After the first match of the Group Competition ended, the martial arts columns of major websites, Weibo, and forums uploaded the video of the match with exaggerated titles. Lou Cheng looked up news about the match and then put down his phone. He closed his eyes, ready to fall asleep.
Just then, he heard the ringtone he specifically set for Ke and knew that she had sent him a message.
"I was so busy in saying 'good night' that I forgot something serious." Yan Zheke sent a blushing emoji. "Darling, good luck!"
The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched. He picked up his phone and replied with a voice message.