Luxury private box.
Through the 360-degree, blind-spot-free glass, Qiao Sang watched the lively scene outside. Suddenly thinking of something, she turned to Fang Bao and asked:
"Who are you supporting in the finals?"
"Fang Fang!"
Without a second thought, Fang Bao cried out, indicating that it supported Igor.
The strength Igor had displayed had made it remember his name.
Oh no, Fang Bao supported Igor. He wouldn't lose, would he...? Qiao Sang's heart skipped a beat, and she inexplicably had a bad feeling.
Probably not. Although whoever Fang Bao supported usually lost, this was the Interstellar Cup, the highest-level competition of its kind. Surely it would not be that uncanny. Besides, Fang Bao had supported Igor yesterday too, and he had not lost then.
Thinking this, Qiao Sang relaxed.
Her mother was an Igor fan, and Igor had even given her an autograph yesterday. If she had to choose someone to support in the finals, she still hoped Igor would win.
As the thought flashed through her mind, Wang Yin and Jigaide entered under the guidance of a staff member.
Mikala, who was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, turned to glance at her. The smile that had been on her face from looking at Shalala vanished.
Wang Yin ignored her as well. Looking at Qiao Sang, she smiled and asked:
"How did you sleep last night?"
"Pretty well. The soundproofing was good, and the bed was very comfortable," Qiao Sang replied.
After Teacher Wang Yin had left yesterday, the staff had brought over three large beds.
"That's good." After saying that, Wang Yin seemed to recall something and asked, "I heard you redeemed the qualification to soak in the Emperor Stage Energy Pool?"
How did she know that? Qiao Sang froze.
Before she could speak, Mikala said, "When it