"Huh? You went all in?"
"You're not planning to keep anything?"
"You know, even if you want to lose on purpose, sometimes things don't go as planned!"
Lin Yi shook his head, "The biggest surprise should've been in the first round."
"Now that I lost the first round, my subsequent opponents will naturally think I'm not that strong."
"Fear comes from the unknown."
"So, starting from the second round, they probably won't surrender before the fight even begins. By then, I won't have to pretend as much."
Nangong Ling said nothing.
"But I'm not planning to bet anymore. It was just for fun. If I get caught, it'll be troublesome."
"But don't worry, I'll carry on your all-in spirit to the end."
...
Three days passed.
The Pan-Asian Youth Professional Peak Competition individual event's positioning stage is now completely over.
In the evening.
In the Xia team's break room.
Zhao Enquan was holding a notebook, having a meeting with all the teammates.
