Extraordinary individuals, by and large, shouldn't be perceived through the lens of ordinary people.
And so, Jiang Chen remained silent.
Although he was just a spectator, he was convinced in his heart by Tanki Liuli's skill.
He almost embarrassed himself.
Why was he so naïve, actually fantasizing about finding some sense of accomplishment in billiards?
For a martial arts genius like Daoist Sister, playing some ball games is as easy as pie, isn't it?
Jiang Chen knew the background of Daoist Duanmu, but Brother Muzi Li didn't.
How was he to know how this absolutely stunning beauty slashed through the Japanese like slicing vegetables? However, he was watching clearly the pecking between rookies earlier.
With his years of knowledge and experience walking through billiard halls, there's no way someone could improve so rapidly in such a short time, unless there's only one possibility!
"Are you kidding me, buddy?"
He looked at Jiang Chen, with a wooden expression.
