‘Kilenc Dokko is pretty talented!’
Darryl secretly frowned upon witnessing the scene while he was concurrently asking Pang Tong, “Pang Tong, how’s it going? Do you think you could beat this Kilenc Dokko?”
In truth, Darryl’s literary skills were not bad as well, but would still be a little nervous compared with Kilenc.
Kilenc was a well-recognized talented genius and a true scholar after all.
Pang Tong chuckled and comforted, “Don’t panic, Master! Kilenc indeed is talented, but I have confidence I’ll defeat him!” Pang Tong calmly said with hints of arrogance in his voice.
Pang Tong never lost to anyone in terms of literary skills as a famous person on par with Zhuge Liang.
Three other contestants went on stage while the two were communicating. Although they managed to recite their poems, it was not comparable to Kilenc's in either profundity or writing. It was a huge difference.
Wow!
Cheers for Kilenc instantly became even louder.
“Looks like Mister Dokko is going to win!”
“Looking at the situation, I’m sure he will!”
“Mister Dokko, the most talented scholar in the world. First in writing…”
Among the discussions, some could not help but yell out loud as though Kilenc had already won the literary competition.
No one had their sights on Darryl at heart. Although Luca Moonlight won hands down at the martial arts competition, he was definitely not Kilenc’s match in the literary competition.
There was no such perfect person who was good in both martial arts and literature after all. Even if that person exists, there were too few of them in their world.
“Our final contestant, Luca Moonlight!”
Florian waved his hands and signaled the audience to be quiet at that moment before announcing Darryl’s name.
‘Woo! It’s finally my turn!’
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