"President Tang, Old Mr. Song, you're right!"
Han Yu lifted his head, looked towards Tang Tianlong and Song Hanbo, and said, "The third battle is at Tianwang Mountain, we absolutely cannot lose!"
"Once we lose, it's like we're stepping on the edge of a cliff!"
"Next up, I will take the stage to meet them!"
Song Hanbo frowned slightly, "Han, you're going to fight? Isn't that too risky?"
"If the opponent sends out Ishihara Aoi or Pan Sanshi, the pressure on you will be tremendous!"
"Mmm."
Tang Tianlong nodded deeply in agreement, "Next up, they will definitely go all out, and since you have just stepped forward to stop Qin Mang, once on stage, whether it's Ishihara Aoi or Pan Sanshi, they'll aim to beat you to death."
"It's not that I don't believe in your strength, Han, but..."
