How could anyone take on two opponents alone? Getting beaten that badly was only to be expected.
Yin Huai didn't care whether Fu Qinxuan was angry. He was angry himself. She had spent the entire match staring at the other side without a thought for whether he lived or died.
So he had no reason to care what happened to anyone else.
"Twenty to fourteen. Si Yucheng and Mi Jingrou win."
The show's producer announced the result into a microphone, and excited whistles and applause erupted around the court.
No one cared about Fu Qinxuan's humiliated rage. After all, nobody wanted to deal with someone so spiteful.
Si Yucheng and Mi Jingrou kept winning their matches by wide margins until they faced Fang Yao's team.
The match was deadlocked when Si Yucheng found Fang Yao during a break. No one knew what he said, but she clearly went easy on them afterward.
The director wanted Fang Yao to put up a proper fight, but...
o(╥﹏╥)o
"Yucheng, what did you say to her? They obviously went easy on us. Is that okay?" Mi Jingrou asked as she wiped away her sweat after the match.
Si Yucheng stretched. "Nothing much. I made a deal with Fang Yao. She'd let me have first place, and I'd do my best to give her what she wanted."
"What? We don't have to come first. What if Fang Yao asks for something outrageous? Won't people online tear us apart?"
Mi Jingrou knew about her boyfriend's dream. Worried, she grabbed his arm, and he patted her hand.
"It's fine. Fang Yao isn't asking for much. She just wants to get everything she can out of the show and eat her fill of Western food."
"What? That's such a strange request! Could it be a trick?"
"Probably not.