"I..." Gunner was speechless. Jacob was clearly stabbing at him.
Yes, he was a little stronger than Frankie, but he won by a narrow margin every time. He couldn't gain much of an advantage each time. It was appropriate to use the word "suffering losses to win".
"Haha, Gunner, I thought you had been in the Dragon Department for a period of time so you should have made some progress. After all, you are surrounded by masters, but this time, I think you are no different from before." Frankie started to ridicule Gunner.
"Why haven't I made any progress? You won't know until you try it. After all, we haven't seen each other for more than a year. I think you look good. You should be stronger than before. What do you think? Shall we compete?" Gunner didn't show any weakness to his opponent.