C91 Bradykinesis?

Dian Feng turned around, looked at Feng Yan's brand and asked: "Senior Feng, do you still have anything else to say?"

"You didn't lose." Feng Yan also stood up and shook his head with a smile, "You're not even seventeen now, and when I left this mark, you were nineteen, so it's not considered your loss, so you don't have to be depressed