C1369 The third round of the competition had officially begun

"Admit defeat?" "Sorry, I don't know what admitting defeat is."

After Shang Qian finished this sentence, he quickly pressed the button to control the game.

On his screen, Cao Mengde's vomit was constantly hitting the wall of the wooden barrel at an astonishing speed, as if it wanted to break through the entire barrel.

On the other side, Jiang Xian was also making his last struggle