"Someone just said that Li Yuan had a chance to win the sixth match," Pei Jun teased with a smile, "but now it seems that Li Yuan can win the seventh match."
"Just say if he won or not," Yu Jinghe said with a smile on his face.
He had always paid close attention to Li Yuan, his fellow villager.
...
"Haha, won!"
Yan Jing, who had been quite frustrated before, suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed excitedly, "What did I tell you, Li Yuan was sure to win? He won the sixth match so easily, and he hasn't even unleashed his Star Technique."
"Once he unleashes his Star Technique, he's definitely going to win the seventh match," Yan Jing's mood lifted from the previous frustration, and his gaze became firm again.
"Hmph!"
"The seventh match hasn't even started, don't pop the champagne at halftime," the gentle and beautiful girl scoffed, "Even if he ultimately wins, is it because your judgment is good? It's just your luck!"
