Ye Shen, utterly captivated by Wang Erya's personal charm, was already talking up the competition to the point of downplaying his own team's chances.
"Besides, I think with that little cheetah Wang Erya around, the outcome of tomorrow's match between our Atlantis Team and the Mu Continent Team seems a bit uncertain."
Mo Yinhe was not too concerned about the outcome of the competition. Scouting for talent was what Mo Yinhe desired most.
"I'll go watch tomorrow's final. If he's truly skilled, I'll poach him for focused training."
Ye Shen snapped his fingers. "Brother, once you see him, you'll definitely be impressed. I guarantee it! Wang Erya is absolutely the one with the most potential among all the players who've emerged this year. It's just his name... I really don't know what his parents were thinking—it's such a casually chosen name."
