In the locker room, a few fighters were resting to attain mental composure and waiting for the next competition. And Lou Cheng sat in the corner and held his phone to chat with Yan Zheke online wholly relaxed.
"My battle is the seventh competition in the morning, so I have to wait for a while." He sent the message added a sticker which an onion was in the hot spring.
To keep with Yan Zheke, he also downloaded new sticker packages.
Yan Zheke replied with a sticker which an onion was blinking. "Are you nervous?"
"No, after fighting with the mighty one of Professional Ninth Pin, I get used to the battle with the mighty ones of Amateur First Pin. It's no big deal. Well, of course, I won't be arrogant or despise any opponent. I know that my overall strength is still inferior to the fighter of Amateur First Pin." Lou Cheng sent an emoji of a dog with a sinister smile.