Jenasen nodded and said calmly:
"The reason his performance doesn't resemble a boxer's is because his personal strength stands out; other contestants are not on the same level as him, just like Lu Yisi."
Instinctively, Flick glanced at the man inside playing a handheld game console.
The man was wearing a tank top, with developed muscles on his forearms, seemingly oblivious to their conversation and not watching the match on TV.
His name was Lu Yisi, a seed contestant for the M Country team.
It was because of him that the two coaches believed the championship was inevitably theirs.
"It's certain, after all, he's mastered another set of fighting skills, surpassing ordinary people. Among these people, there's no one who can match him!" Jenasen said confidently.
Flick nodded, agreeing with the viewpoint.
"Hey, why are you all looking at me?"
Feeling their gaze, Lu Yisi looked up and asked.
"Look at the TV; China has a very powerful contestant who won two matches by knockout."
