Wang Hua rubbed his hands together, looking excited as if the more chaos, the better. This made Feng Zhaobai, standing next to him, give him another glance.
"Junior Brother Zhu is new to silver, find him a match with an evenly matched opponent!"
Zhu Haomiao: "..."
High EQ: Evenly matched!
Low EQ: Weaklings pecking at each other!
Looking at the Purple Gold gleam flashing across Feng Zhaobai's chest from the [Dragon Emblem], Zhu Haomiao felt an unintended insult.
Dammit!
I don't want an evenly matched opponent!
I want to fight ten!!
With his clenched fists slightly trembling, Zhu Haomiao was furious for a moment, then looked at Wang Hua with a solemn expression.
"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother Wang."
"No trouble at all, there's a little idiot who's been acting way too arrogant. I've disliked him for a long time!"
Wang Hua excitedly rubbed his hands and turned to arrange a setup, leaving Zhu Haomiao and Feng Zhaobai to observe the arena.
