Ying Zheng was sat calmly; One leg over the other, his hands resting on his knee.

Even though his fight was coming up, he seemed confident that he'd win, a smile on his face.

Even though he was going to be the one fighting, it seemed like he'd also have to be the one to reassure you.

Zheng was confident in his abilities, but he understood why you'd be nervous.

“Come on, I'll be fine. Don't worry so much. Unless you think I'm so weak I'll lose?„