"Don't look at me like that, Lei Er Si."
La Er Si gently sighed, her gaze softening as she looked at her sister, and said helplessly, "Actually, I'm just so upset because I can't guess what that person is trying to do."
Lei Er Si blinked, but being sharp-witted, she quickly understood the meaning behind those words, hesitantly saying, "Do you mean, Sister, that the blue team's Commander...the Black Vatican Priest didn't simply make a mistake?"
"Yes, I don't think so. We've all seen that guy's skills. To be honest..."
La Er Si touched her bangs with a bitter expression, then her face became stern, and she said seriously, "I've watched every official game, but when it comes to the excitement and technical content, even counting Ramollok's previous few matches, they might not compare to the first fifteen minutes of this match. Compared to the current stage, the opening moves of both sides seem like...a warm-up."
