Chapter 392: My Brother Will Break off the Engagement with You Sooner or Later

From the audience, Orson silently gave a thumbs-up. To deal with disgusting tactics, you had to fight back with equally disgusting methods. "Captain Farrell, have you noticed that Hawk seems different this year?" Orson nodded, "Yes, they look a lot like when they won six consecutive championships before. It seems their so-called foreign aid is actually their former coach." "Damn, this could be tough." Orson rubbed his nose, "What are you afraid of? My brother is no slouch either. With his tactical training, we’ll be fine." With Jared around, Orson had no fear. On the other side, Jared and Tina were also watching the match. "Lysander's skills have improved," Jared said. Tina smiled, "He was never bad; he just never had good coordination. A few pointers and he figured it out himself." Jared looked at Tina with jealousy in his voice, "Tina, don't praise other men in front of me." "Okay, I'll praise them behind your back." "That's not allowed either." Tina pinched Jared's cheek