Watching Liu Ergou's retreating figure, Ding Zhengyang seethed with unwillingness. He hesitated for a long while, right until Liu Ergou's silhouette was about to disappear from view. Only then did he muster the courage to shout, "Kid, if you have any guts, don't you dare leave!"
"You just got lucky, that's all! If it weren't for your luck, you never would've cut a Glass-type!"
This time, Liu Ergou turned his head. He looked at Ding Zhengyang and smiled. In all his life, he'd never met someone so stubborn.
"Not convinced?" Liu Ergou responded with a smile. "Alright then. If you're not convinced, you tell me. What should we do? I'll leave the choice up to you!"
Without a moment's hesitation, Ding Zhengyang bellowed, "If you dare, let's compete again! The rules are the same as before. If I lose, I'll still agree to one condition, no matter what it is!"
Hearing this, Liu Ergou didn't waste any time. He simply nodded and began picking through the pile of raw stones.
