"Oh my God! Xiao Qian and I are actually going to face each other."
Wu Fangyue looked at the matchup chart in disbelief. Although both she and Zhou Xiaoqian had their own opponents in the top 100 to 50 rounds, as long as they both made it to the top 50, it would be their turn to compete for a spot in the finals.
"It seems a bit cruel, but it doesn't really matter. The fact that we've gotten this far is already a surprise; whether or not we advance doesn't really matter to me."
Zhou Xiaoqian held Tang Ming's arm with a nonchalant expression.
"Hehe, my woman should have this kind of grace."
Tang Ming grinned and gently pinched Zhou Xiaoqian's chin.
"The two of you only made it into the top 100 by luck, and the upcoming competitions can't be faked; they must rely on genuine strength for the showdowns. I estimate you'll be eliminated in the first round."
