Yuan Zhou didn't lose his pace, but God did.
And it was very chaotic. Since the day Zheng You arrived in Chengdu, it had started to rain. At first, it only rained at night and stopped during the day.
Zheng You had even mumbled before that they liked to sneak down when it rained in Chengdu. Now, he didn't have to mumble anymore.
It was because the day before the competition, or the last day of registration, there was a strong wind and heavy rain in Chengdu.
"It's raining so heavily, can it stop tomorrow?" Zheng You looked at the gloomy sky outside the window and muttered with a frown.
He wasn't worried about anything else, but he was afraid that the rain tomorrow would be too heavy for him to rush to the competition.
After all, even though the venue was indoors, he was still a little far from the venue of the competition and would need to take a taxi there.
