"I... I don't think I can do it either."
Zhao Tianba sighed helplessly.
"Why are we forfeiting?"
Fu Renjie immediately shouted discontentedly, "Even if we can't be first, we should still rank. Don't forget both first and last place need to score sixty points. Are you going to forfeit the other matches too?"
"Oh, right."
Qian Bujun suddenly understood and awkwardly said, "That means I really can't forfeit, there's still hope for victory."
Zhao Tianba shared the same thought.
"Idiots."
Wan Yong frowned and cursed, then stopped speaking.
"We don't really care, but Fu Renjie has a point. We need points for the upcoming matches, so we should give it a try."
Long Ao laughed and looked menacingly at Fu Renjie and the others, "At least, let's rank among the eight of us."
"Hahaha, I agree with that. We're considered some of the best of the younger generation in Imperial City. Even if it's not for the victory, we should at least figure out who's stronger."
Lin Canghai chimed in.
