"How can you do this, Fu Renjie? Lil Tang isn't a tennis player!" Wu Xiaomo said indignantly.
"That's right. You guys have played tennis for so many years. Aren't you ashamed of yourselves, challenging a newbie?"
Fu Renjie was red in the face. He pointed a finger at Tang Hao. "So, Tang, do you dare? Are you a real man?"
"Lil Tang, you don't have to entertain ridiculous requests like this! Just ignore him!" Wu Xiaomo was even more anxious than Tang Hao.
"Just ignore him!" Qin Xiangyi also agreed.
Tang Hao slowly stood up, and told them, "Don't worry!" Then, he looked at Fu Renjie. "I accept your challenge! Let's play a match then. However, if I win, you'd better keep your distance from Xiangyi."
"It's a bet! Whoever loses, leaves!"
Fu Renjie was ecstatic. He nearly laughed out loud.