Peter looked at her anxiously, with two minutes to go, Yun Yue had taken a two-point lead although she herself had scored one. But her current state was worrisome.
The first bout ended, and there was a one-minute break.
"Lisa, you were too impulsive just now, the opponent is clearly trying to provoke you," Peter said, looking at Lisa's pale face, her breathing uneven due to her frustration.
She sat on the chair, with a cold expression, angrily saying, "She's very strong!"
The strongest opponent she had ever faced!
Peter received a call and his expression immediately turned respectful, "Yes, I understand."
He hung up the phone and looked at Lisa with a cold gaze, "Young Master Qiu just called to tell you not to act rashly. She is strong, but you are not weak, you've been the champion for two years."
"I know," Lisa's eyes narrowed slightly, she would certainly not lose!
