"Old Mo, Huaying's captain is getting restless. He actually stepped in during the second match."
Jiang Zhan sat cross-legged atop the martial arts arena's dome and chuckled softly.
Generally speaking, captain-level figures from the Three Elite Universities only took the field at the very end.
If they fought too early, other experts could easily study their fighting styles in advance and prepare countermeasures.
Bai Wanli shook his head as well. "Huaying took forever to deal with even a Mountain River Martial University in the first match. Their internal problems must be serious."
"No wonder Chen Yu is personally stepping in this time. He probably wants to salvage some face."
They could naturally tell that Huaying's people had deliberately held back in the first match, allowing a bottom-tier martial university like Mountain River Martial University to hold out for so long.
In their eyes, this clearly meant there was discord within Huaying's team.
The other team members probably did not respect Chen Yu as their captain at all.
"Ah, Chen Yu can't compare to the Limit-Breaking Prodigies from your two schools. He's always been impulsive."
Mo Jiyang remained unhurried. He arranged various tea utensils before him, brewed himself a cup of tea, and took small sips.
At the same time, he continued flattering them. "Your schools' Limit-Breaking Prodigies are still so composed. I'm truly envious."
Jiang Zhan and Bai Wanli both smiled at his words.
In their eyes, Mo Jiyang clearly knew Huaying was bound to lose this time, so he had simply given up and conceded from the very beginning.
That made them feel immensely satisfied.
Mo Jiyang continued sipping his tea. Seeing the smiles on the two men's faces, he sneered inwardly:
Laugh. Keep laughing.
The higher I praise you now, the harder you'll fall in the end.
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