A Scoundrel Encountered Another

"No.22..." with a relaxed expression, Dai Li continued.

"Enough!" Lefeng Gu roared. He could not bear it any longer. He came to embarrass Dai Li, but in a twinkling, Dai Li gave him a bigger embarrassment.

Dai Li stopped and looked at Lefeng Gu with a smile, interested in enjoying the indignation on his face.

"You are speaking all the time. Who knows if you're right!" Lefeng Gu argued irrationally.

Dai Li shook his head with scorn, "If you think I was wrong, you can refute me. Give me your reasons, and convince me with truths."

Lefeng Gu said in his mind that he was not a table tennis coach, and that he was not Dai Li's opponent in reasoning. That would also be self-humiliation. He looked at Yaozu Li, hoping him could come forward and refute Dai Li. After all, Yaozu Li was a professional table tennis player.