"Holy moly, Brother Feng, look at you go, talking smack like it's nothing, you've got some slick lips, 6666!"
"The unseen smack talk is the deadliest!"
"That dumbass Da Fei, licking up to Sparrow God so shamelessly. We're just speaking facts here, and he can't handle it, serves him right. Getting cocky? Shave him down a peg!"
"Ask him if he dares to have a PK match? If our Yue Family Army doesn't beat the crap out of him, then he's clean, but lose all his Points, still acting like he's the king; at best he's just a little fart, acting like a big shot!"
Stirred up, the convicts in the live stream room were clamoring for a PK against the other side. Yue Feng shook his head, "Guys, no need to get heated. He's useless at fishing, not quick-witted in a quarrel, we haven't lost anything, so what's there to fuss about?
Stay cool, everyone. Today our main goal is to fish well. It's my turn in the afternoon, just watch how I'll handle him!"
