C242 Not Good

"What should we do?" Zhang Bai waved his fist.

He thought that Young Master Zhao would be able to make it to the finals with his good luck. At that time, there would be someone working with him from the inside.

In this way, even if he really met the one-eyed man in the finals, Zhang Bai would not have too many worries in his heart.

After all, if there was a helper on the table