"A match?" Mr. Fang glanced at his own screen. "Are you sure it's a good idea?"
"Why not?" Xun Yuan said immediately, "We want to watch your sophisticated strategies. Don't you agree, guys?"
Hearing these words, Mr. Fang knew that it was impossible to decline. So, he nodded and said, "Okay. I'll have a match."
Not daring to be careless, Gu Tingyun chose the Protoss that he was the most familiar with.
"Let's see what race Mr. Fang will choose." After seeing Gu Tingyun choose the Protoss, the audience walked over and watched Mr. Fang.
Mr. Fang's cursor hovered on the races in hesitation and then clicked on [Random].
"Huh???"
"How come the shop owner chose random?"
"He is too arrogant and underestimated his opponent!" Zhou Mo said with a snort, "Does he think that he will defeat Master's Protoss army with a random race?"
