Next to her, Qiao Bixia tilted her head back and gulped down an entire bottle of water.
"You see, now both of their progress isn't looking so smooth."
"At times like this, it's all about mindset."
"Logically, Li Zheng should be a bit more experienced."
"But you have to understand, Yan Liang's kind of experience is only useful in front of minor fish."
"When facing someone like Zhao Zilong, no matter how experienced you are, you'll get pierced through in one strike."
"Now, look at this newcomer Zhang Xiaoke."
"Have you noticed? She has a kind of confidence that's hard to understand."
"Either she's not bright, or she's got the goods."
"Personally, I lean towards the latter."
Under Qiao Bixia's commentary, everyone was swayed and started to think Zhang Xiaoke had a good chance of winning.
Jiang Qinghua also took the opportunity to spread out his little notebook and said in a hushed voice, "Class Four's grand betting, second round."
"Same old rules, max bet, 10 turns of duty."
