"You're ruthless!"
Facing Qin Tian's arrogant momentum, Li Wenkai had no choice but to admit defeat; there was nothing he could do. Having been badly beaten by Qin Tian in his strongest freestyle event, he really had no grounds to challenge Qin Tian now.
"This is too much! Qin Tian, if you have the guts, try competing with me in darts and shooting!"
Song Zhe, who had been holding back until now, finally couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward as he saw Qin Tian becoming arrogant.
"It's just a lucky win in swimming, and you're getting cocky. If I don't put you in your place, you really think you can start a dye workshop, huh."