Xue Jing raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't worry, Wei, I'm not some homicidal maniac."
He looked at the live broadcast of the match on the screen.
The introduction of the players had just finished, and the match had officially started.
In the video, two young fighters were clashing, with three commentators passionately commentating, stirring up the emotions of the audience.
After watching for a while, Xue Jing felt that the skill level of the two wasn't very high and there was nothing worth paying attention to, so he took out his phone to send a WeChat message to his sister, Xue Wan.
[Xue Jing: Have you arrived at the venue?]
He had just sent the message when Xue Wan replied almost instantly.
[Xue Wan: [Picture] Here, here!]
Upon opening the picture, he saw a photo of Xue Wan and her classmate Zhao Lu with two others, all holding milk teas and making cute poses at the camera, with the U19 match venue in the background.
