"Zhou Zekai is really driven today!" Like many others, Pan Lin could feel the unwavering determination and energy from Zhou Zekai.
"But I have to commend Mo Fan. It really isn't easy for a rookie," Li Yibo said.
It was a very important round, yet Demeter had sent Mo Fan against Zhou Zekai. The pressure he was under wasn't light. After the round began, although Deception's movements weren't fast or hurried, he wasn't slow either. He was moving forward at a very ordinary pace.
His steady pace let everyone know that Mo Fan was calm right now. He wasn't impatient, and he wasn't afraid. As a rookie, on this grand stage, in this crucial match, it truly wasn't easy. That was why Li Yibo commended him.
As the two characters gradually approached, Mo Fan's Deception finally stopped. He moved closer to the canyon wall, and then used his ninjato to begin scaling the canyon. Soon, he found himself a foothold. Deception landed on it, and then curled up into a ball.
