"Hahahaha, the East District School has definitely lost this time. Li Hui has surrendered, and Zhou En hasn't shown up. This is the funniest team I've ever seen."
"Exactly. This is hilarious enough to make my teeth fall out."
In the East District stands, the students all wore looks of despair. Their hearts had already been shattered by the club members' successive defeats.
Leng Yanxi stared blankly at Li Hui on the arena, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, then slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
A trace of pain flashed across her pretty face. Fortunately, Leng Yanxi's large, dark sunglasses covered her delicate features; otherwise, a crowd of people would surely have been secretly drooling.
"Xi Xi, what's wrong? Has the match between Li Hui and Xiao Chuan started?"
The principal's voice came from the other end of the phone. He had originally thought this match would be a sure win, but he had never expected so many unexpected turns.
That was why he had asked his daughter to keep him updated on the match at all times.
"Daddy, Li Hui lost." Leng Yanxi parted her cherry lips and spoke somewhat hoarsely.
"What? Say that again. Li Hui has trained at the club for so long, yet he lost so quickly? Did he train seriously at all?"
The principal's roar came through the phone, making Leng Yanxi's eardrums buzz.
Leng Yanxi could only move the phone farther away. After the principal finished roaring, she continued.
"Daddy, that's not how it is."
After hearing his daughter's explanation, the principal calmed down considerably and asked, "Then what happened? Was Li Hui feeling unwell? What on earth is wrong with your head coach?"
"He can't even handle such a small matter properly."
When the principal started rambling again, Leng Yanxi immediately interrupted