Lu Linfei and Ming Xin Yan looked quite relaxed, as their opponents for the day were all rather ordinary.
Seeing Feng Hao rush over, Ming Xin Yan couldn't help but tease him, "Well, look who's not in a hurry. You're always this late."
"It's just a match. What's the rush?" Feng Hao said with an unconcerned smile, then turned to look toward the arenas. "What? Don't you guys have a match in the first round today?"
"I'm in the second round, and Sister Ming is in the third," Lu Linfei said with a light laugh.
Feng Hao's lips quirked in surprise. "Oh, really? In that case, I'll head up first. Don't forget to cheer for me."
"Don't worry, Brother Feng! I'm an expert when it comes to being in the cheering squad!" Ting Xiaoxue declared, patting her chest confidently.
"Excellent. You've got a bright future," Feng Hao said, nodding in satisfaction. He flicked his sleeves and swaggered onto Arena Five, drawing a roar of laughter from his three friends.
