Facing Park Sangwoo's sudden attack, Ye Feng was not surprised. He only smiled coldly.
"Since you said that I cheated, then tell me, how did I cheat? As long as you can say it, I'll admit it."
"This…"
Park Sangwoo was instantly speechless. He was just a cornered dog, so what could he say? He could only continue to say forcefully, "Anyway, you cheated. That game just now doesn't count. Let's start again."
This time, without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, the fatty who was watching from the side immediately disagreed: "Why should we start again? If we lose, we'll admit our losses, but you're going back on your word? The Koreans were indeed the Koreans. They didn't keep their promises."
The other onlookers also responded.
"That's right. There are so many of us watching. He didn't cheat at all."
"That's right, especially when he let you choose the third round. You made the wrong choice."
