Liu Fushu caught a glimpse of this scene and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately! Bai Jiyun made the same mistake as I did."
"Hold on, I still have a chance!"
After making consecutive mistakes, Liu Fushu realized where the difficulty of this test lay.
He could only grit his teeth and slow his speed to the utmost limit, writing slowly stroke by stroke, overcoming his instincts, and finally making stable progress.
But by doing this, he was left far behind and had no ability to catch up quickly.
Liu Fushu was secretly anxious, but seeing Bai Jiyun in trouble, his pressure was suddenly greatly reduced.
He immediately felt a sense of shame: "If Brother Bai wins, I should be happy for him. He is my friend, and I shouldn't take pleasure in his misfortune. That is not the behavior of a gentleman!"
Bai Jiyun failed over a dozen times, his entire face turning white!
