302 My son Zhen Tian has the makings of a Grandmaster!

Lu Wu finally made friends with Guzhentian as he wished.

Since he and Guzhentian were friends now, there was no need for those flamboyant tools of support between friends.

Lu Wu tossed aside all those messy tools.

The second round of the top 32 competition officially began.

Guzhentian, acting as the referee for this battle, seemed less composed and confident than yesterday, replaced by a sense of nervousness.

He hesitated momentarily when he would have normally strode confidently towards the stage.

"Don't be nervous!"

"There's nothing to be nervous about!"

"I was only defeated by the forces behind Lu Wu; I am still the strongest one!"

"The darkness before dawn is the deepest, but as long as I endure, I will see the light again!"

"Come on!"

As Guzhentian cheered himself up with these words,

his state gradually improved day by day.

He hadn't recovered to the same level of dominance as yesterday, but at least his nervousness began to fade.