The large screen at the Spectator Square clearly broadcast Li Xing's words, sparking a cacophony of debates and sneers in the venue.
Wen Dao cast a nonchalant glance at Yuan Kai, whose face was ashen, and let out a cold chuckle.
"This Li Xing is speaking nonsense! The prowess of Team Tianyi is evident to all—do they need any manipulation? Even considering, for argument's sake, that there is manipulation, it would be better used against Tu Ling Team and Desert Boat Team, using it on Team Special Disobedience would only be a waste!"
At the start of the competition, Yuan Kai had said the same thing, and now Wen Dao echoed it right back at him. The irony was unexpectedly pungent, immediately triggering a wave of jeers.
Yuan Kai's expression was as foul as if he had swallowed excrement, yet he dared not lash out. He could only silently mark down a fault for that Shadow Guard.
