Zhang Yang brought Meng Fan, Liu Zi, and the rest of the group back to the competition venue. From afar, Liu Zi recognized Chen Guangzu sitting under a sun umbrella drinking tea.
"It's that referee drinking tea who took my bait!" Liu Zi pointed at him with a tone of certainty.
Zhang Yang nodded: "Just keep it in mind, stay calm!
This kind of referee is definitely connected with the local anglers. Don't hold any illusions during the afternoon competition! Just treat it as fighting with public bait, and we'll still win against them!"
"Damn! These bastards bully me because I'm young!" Liu Zi spat angrily on the ground, his tone carrying a hint of resentment.
As the group was whispering among themselves, Wei Song approached carrying a bag with eight-yuan-a-piece ice creams.
