He regarded it very lightly.
Sitting beside Mu Sha, he turned his head and said, "Haha, who would have thought, Wei Lan, that even your belief in surpassing formidable foes is gone?"
Wei Lan glanced at him and said, "The one I want to defeat is my past self, and I have absolute confidence in that."
"You don't need to compare me with others; it's meaningless because everyone is trying hard to improve."
"What about you, Mu Sha? Do you truly believe you can beat Tai Sui?"
Mu Sha was not foolish; if you ask about sincerity, he didn't really believe it.
But saying so, he immediately gained a wave of fans; why wouldn't he enjoy that?
He continued, "Record doesn't prove anything. If I go up against him, I'm sure to win."
"You too, Wei Lan, this time in our match, I definitely won't lose again."
Wei Lan responded indifferently, "Oh. Good luck."
"Tsk..." Mu Sha, finding no amusement, immediately said to the audience, "Just watch, this time I, Mu Sha, will win it all!"
