"Warm-up over, please both contestants come to the center. Ready, start the match."
With the referee's call, Xiaofan began his second match on the platform.
"Kid, today you run into me, it's your bad luck. Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."
Faced with the opponent's taunt, Xiaofan stood there lost in thought, wondering whether to finish the match quickly or to prolong the fight.
It's quite a dilemma, he thought about it all night last night, resulting in a poor night's sleep, without coming up with a win-win solution.
"Hey kid, I'm talking to you." The man in white shouted angrily when he saw Xiaofan ignoring him.
"..." Xiaofan still showed no intention of paying attention to him, didn't even glance in his direction.
"The match has already started," reminded the referee, meaning the man in white can make his move. This is the rule of the match.
