"Since I've already agreed to the competition with her, I have to give it a try no matter what!" Chen Yang chuckled and then, without waiting for Wang Dashun's response, headed straight for the center of the field.
Wang Dashun opened his mouth as if to call Chen Yang back, but ultimately, he didn't speak. Instead, he just sighed inwardly, convinced that Chen Yang was more likely to be doomed than not.
Like Shen Fangting, he too noticed that Chen Yang's hands lacked calluses and figured Chen Yang had gotten in by spending money or pulling strings. He feared that all the effort Chen Yang had made would soon go to waste after this competition, as he would surely be driven away by Team Captain Shen.
After sighing for a while, Wang Dashun also followed to the competition field.
As soon as he arrived at the competition field, Wang Dashun's heart sank even deeper, believing Chen Yang was surely going to lose this time.
