Lin Shanshan pouted her cherry lips and said, "It's all because of Xia Yu. He lost to you last time and couldn't accept it, wanting to challenge you again and have another soccer match with you!"
Chen Yang shook his head and said, "Not interested. Just tell him to give up. Not everyone can challenge me. He's too weak; let him practice for another ten years before looking for me!"
Lin Shanshan spoke disdainfully, "What are you so proud of? Xia Yu is a soccer prodigy, the future hope of Huaxia's soccer. You are just a few years older than him, he'll easily thrash you when he reaches your age!"
Chen Yang laughed through his tears and said, "I've seen too many 'geniuses,' and very few actually make it. Xia Yu has a lot of issues. If he doesn't correct them in time, he'll just end up as one of the crowd in the future!"
Lin Shanshan asked curiously, "What issues does Xia Yu have? I think he's quite good in all aspects!"
