Chapter 922: Unfair

"I wonder when I am going to fight, Miss Pepondosovich."

"Be patient, my young protege. They let all the matches finish before they proceed with the next batch — and most matches at this level actually either end in the first second, or sometimes even last for days. And seeing as that guy is fighting…"

It hasn't been a day yet, but it was close. But the fact that the fight was lasting was not really a surprise to everyone who was watching the last match of the batch — even Riley was just nodding his head as Miss Pepondosovich was explaining.

After all, one of the remaining combatants was Yanchuen, and Yanchuen truly liked to enjoy his battles to the fullest. But more people would have probably enjoyed his match if it was actually a battle, but no…

…Yanchuen was just playing with his opponent.

As someone who could see the future, Yanchuen was just taunting his opponent each time he had the chance to do so… and he had a lot of chances to do so.