Just as Zhang Yang and the others were casually chatting while loading their gear into the car, preparing to find a place to eat, on the other end, Liu Xiaotao was also meeting with his big brother Huang Zheng outside the tournament venue.
"What? You damn finished the match, then voluntarily forfeited without weighing the catch?"
Upon hearing Liu Xiaotao's actions, Huang Zheng's voice instantly rose a notch, his eyes opened wide, full of disbelief.
Liu Xiaotao seemed a bit regretful, hanging his head and answering softly, "Yeah! I got carried away, packed up the gear and left, didn't wait for the weigh-in!"
"You made it to the top thirty-two, and then you pull a forfeiture stunt? What were you thinking?
Damn it, is it the usual company reimbursement for part of the competition expenses, that got you a bit cocky?"
Huang Zheng was not at all lenient with his little minion, pointing at him and scolding.
"I..."
