Ferociously Slapped In the Face

"Alright, alright, Major-general. Let's watch the competition."

Huo Yingcheng, who didn't wish to continue with this topic, reminded Helian Niancheng to keep his eyes on the competition.

But their purpose for coming was to watch the competition, to begin with, and clearly, it was him who first raised this topic.

At present, there were still two hours before the competition ended.

Helian Niancheng glanced at his watch. "No need to watch the rest of it. Let's prepare for the celebration party."

With that, he got to his feet to leave.

Huo Yingcheng was dazed. "You're so confident? Forget it, forget it…"

Since Qingjiu finished off even the strongest Cruff, there wasn't anything worth watching for the remaining time.

Huo Yingcheng and Helian Niancheng left the viewing room together.