After the two women got off the stage, they first expressed their apologies to Lu Benwei and Chu Yan.
"I'm sorry to have made you two work hard again."
Chu Yan held Zhao Xiaoqi in her arms and gently stroked her back.
"It's okay, Qiqi. You've already done very well."
"The other side's level is higher than yours. It's not shameful to lose to them." Lu Benwei also comforted them.
"Chu Yan, it's our turn," he said to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan nodded her head and followed Lu Benwei into the ring.
At the same time, Li Tiancheng and Wang Qiaochu went on stage. The audience's mood reached its peak at this moment!
"Li Tiancheng, Wang Qiaochu!"
"Li Tiancheng, Wang Qiaochu, go for it! Crush Lu Benwei!"
"Lu Benwei is the first person to enter through the back door in the National Class Tournament!"
Chu Yan listened to the crowd's boos and was resentful. "This group of people is really annoying."