The Possibility of Winning

"Hey, Chu Nan, wake up! Wake up!"

Feeling that his face was being lightly slapped, Chu Nan woke up in a daze.

When he opened his eyes, he was not surprised to see Dong Fang's chubby face.

"Ah… What's wrong? It's already morning?"

"In the morning?" Dong Fang's small eyes suddenly jumped, "It's almost noon! If you still don't get up, are you planning to forfeit the semi-finals?"

"Semi-finals? Semi-finals…" Chu Nan muttered in a daze. His body suddenly shivered and he woke up. He stood up and jumped out of the bed," Damn, what time is it now? The semi-finals haven't started, right? "

Seeing that Chu Nan had instantly recovered, Dong Fang smiled.

"Alright, I'm just scaring you. It's only 8 AM now. However, if you don't prepare yourself, you might really miss the semi-finals."

After saying that, Dong Fang glanced at Chu Nan with a strange expression.