As the referee's voice sounded, Xin Yun remained motionless, just as did the chief of the colored class one, as if they hadn't heard the referee at all. Both stood suspended in midair, with no intention of making a move. This...
Seeing such an odd scene, everyone was stunned. What were they doing, sizing each other up? The match had already started, so why weren't they attacking each other!
Not only were the audience stunned, even Xin Yun and the opposing chief were as well. Both of them wanted to let the other attack first, so they waited. But they never thought they'd end up thinking alike.
With a wry smile and a shake of his head, Xin Yun stretched out his right hand with fingers splayed wide. Yinglong opened its mouth wide, and a turquoise water ball whistled towards the chief of the opposing team. Since the opponent was unwilling to attack first, he might as well make a gesture.
