Wang Kehan, proud and aloof.
This was the vague feeling Wu got when he first met her. Although she very respectfully called him Coach Wu, he saw that she had many ideas of her own.
Actually, when he thought about it, he could understand why. Once the top female fighter, her skills weren't bad; it was just bad timing that she couldn't take advantage of the best period, so her status and popularity were not as great as Zhang Weili's who came after her.
"If she doesn't follow my tactics, it will be hard for her to win," Li Tongyun said.
Wu looked at the stage, "Fighting like this is a contest of stamina, seeing who makes a mistake first, is it fifty-fifty for the win?"
Li Tongyun shook her head, "No, I've seen Wang Kehan's past matches. If this were her peak period, the odds would be fifty-fifty, but now, her condition against Anchaya, at best it's thirty-seventy."
Wu turned to look at her and joked, "You're that sure?"
