Gong Yitianhe could no longer see the comments flying around on the screen——

Although he couldn't help but look back when the whistle blew the second time, he naturally saw nothing.

Didn't see what I expected...

But he was not disappointed, and he actually felt relieved.

I see--

He had been swept up in countless wishes and expectations that should not belong to him, to the point that he had almost lost his true self.

What I truly love has been completely forgotten under the gaze of others.

It turns out that what I expected was not to stand in the spotlight.

The spotlight is just an accessory, an accessory that comes from more than ten years of hard work.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Did you drink too much functional beverage and cause some problems with your nervous system?" Chu Shangli said leisurely: "Otherwise, now is not the time to laugh heartily."

"No, maybe you can't understand. Now I suddenly feel relaxed and can laugh naturally."

"Just remove the projection? You're really putting too much pressure on yourself. Besides, shouldn't being watched by strangers and being watched by experts be just as stressful? I think the latter is even more so."

"For ordinary people, yes—having to be judged is a very stressful thing. However, no matter how great the masters are, they are always watching me, and I am always being watched—at best, it is the level of acquaintances listening to me play the violin next to me. However—if you have to be watched by all eyes, it is easy to get hyperventilation—"

"Are you trying to say that the drink you just gulped down was actually a nervous 'hyperventilation'?"

"That's pretty much it, so I can be at my best when I can't see the comments."

Gong Yi Tianhe held [Han Tian] in both hands and gently bent his waist.

"This time, come over. I'll try my best to win back—"

"Ah, you've made such a strong decision, I almost want to give in to you... Unfortunately, my moral integrity won't allow me to do so. My reason even tells me that if I give in to you, I'll actually hurt you."

Chu Shangli closed his eyes gently.

"Since you've made up your mind, there's no need for me to show mercy. Perhaps your determination is just a lesson for you: even if you work hard, you may not always get the desired outcome."

Chu Shangli jumped up lightly and swung the dagger in his hand fiercely.

So fast!

When Chu Shangli had just defended him, Gong Yitianhe had felt that that move was beyond the capabilities of a human being. He hadn't expected that when Chu Shangli took the initiative, the strength he displayed would be even more terrifying...

When Gong Yi Tianhe defended himself, his wrist actually felt a little sore.

If it weren't for the exceptional quality of this sword, perhaps he would have a broken sword in two pieces in his hand now - if this was not a competition but a real fight for his life, the moment the blade broke, it would mean the end of his life.

"You defended well—but unfortunately, your wrist strength was too weak, and you didn't chant the necessary spells at all—if your sword wasn't strong enough and you hadn't chanted the defensive spell in time, you would have been completely defeated..."

“…”

Indeed, rather than showing his own strength, it is better to say that Chu Shangli showed his excellent sword-making skills.

However, Chu Shangli seemed to be reminding him, letting him know the correct option to choose here...

Defensive spell.