"Not entering through the front entrance?"
Mo Huaifeng glanced at him, and the color of his pupils seemed to convey that he was in a good mood. "We can use the back entrance."
Ji Zhiyao looked up at the door in front of him. It seems… it really is a back door.
The corner of his lip twitched as he followed behind Mo Huaifeng and entered the stadium.
After many turns, they reached the inside. Everyone in Mix had to move to the resting rooms to get ready. Ji Zhiyao bid them goodbye for the time being and then went towards the VIP viewing deck.
The VIP ticket that Mo Huaifeng left for him was one of the best spots: first row, closer to the tournament stage but also right in the center, facing the large screen. Ji Zhiyao sat down after verifying the seat number on his ticket and played with his phone while waiting for the tournament to begin.
