After Yiyi returned to her seat, Guo Ming praised her, "Well done, this time your moves were very swift and without any unnecessary actions, very good."
Hearing her mentor's words, Yiyi smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Master, I'll continue to work hard."
"Good, good, I always knew you could do it."
Guo Ming was naturally very happy when his disciple won the match.
On the other side, Wen Tao returned to her seat looking a bit dejected.
Seeing his daughter's expression, Wen Hong'an couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't feel disheartened. I watched your match, and Ding Yiyi's skills are much better than yours, so it's normal that you lost. If you really feel unwilling, you can practice your martial arts well, and you'll have the chance to challenge her again in the future."
Hearing her father's words, Wen Tao felt slightly better and nodded determinedly, saying, "You're right, I will keep practicing diligently, and next time I will definitely beat her."
