Becoming Kitasan Black's Opponent in Training
After two consecutive rounds, Anjing Zhen's breathing rhythm remained steady.
For the sake of his training work, he kept up the necessary personal training every day.
His current physical reserves were not enough to win a championship in genuine Extreme Sports, but handling something at this level was more than manageable.
After all, the chasing and evading just now had seemed somewhat amateurish to him.
Compared with a real WCT System event, both the course design and the opponents' tactical awareness were far inferior.
However, he did not reveal those thoughts.
Part of the reason he had joined this "chase battle" was because he did not want to turn down Kitasan Black's enthusiasm.
The other reason was to confirm some of his own ideas and prepare for the training and races to come.
After personally taking the field twice, many of his ideas had already been verified. That made him happier than showing off his own abilities.
So, after smiling and accepting Special Week's congratulations, as well as Kitasan Black and the others' cheers and praise, he looked toward Maruzensky, who was smiling and applauding.
"For the next round, shouldn't we let Little Kita and the others give it a try? Otherwise, this will just turn into a one-man activity."
"Of course, I'm perfectly fine, so if everyone still wants me to participate, I have no problem with that."
At his words, a trace of approval flashed through Maruzensky's eyes.
Like Anjing Zhen, she had also wanted to confirm a few things through this activity, and those things had been verified. She nodded, then looked toward Kitasan Black and the others.
"I think we should let Anjing-kun rest for a while. Who among you is interested..."
Before she could finish, Mejiro Yoshinobu raised her