Ask yourself, who can bear such a powerful triple thunder like Yan Hui and still stand and speak?!
Most people don't have this confidence.
Ma Qichang waved his hand gently, and two gentlemen immediately flew out and took out the exhausted Yan Hui from the pit.
In this battle, Mu won beautifully, but Yan Hui was defeated by You Rong.
In people's hearts, in addition to their admiration for these two people, they also have a growing yearning for Cangqiong Academy, which is far away on another continent.
Just two students are already so powerful. The power of that academy is self-evident.
Zi Tong did not look at Yan Hui, her eyes were only focused on Mu.
Yan Hui has been defeated, and the next battle will be between her and Mu. She knows better than anyone how powerful this young man is. If it were her, could she withstand his four-fold thunder?!
No, Zitong knew that she couldn't.
However, this does not mean that she will lose.
Who said you have to carry it hard?!
The two gentlemen took Yan Hui, who was as pale as paper, back to the guest room to rest, and Ma Qichang stood up with a smile.
"First game, Mu Sheng!" His eyes fell gently on the young man who had just won, but there was no joy in his eyes and he was still as calm as ever. Ma Qichang said warmly, "Do you need to rest for a while?!"
This question is not too much.
The battle he had just fought was short, but the intensity of Mu's four thunderbolts was very draining on his mental and star power. He had participated in two games, and he had the information to ask for a rest.
"No need."
Mu responded calmly.
"Okay." Ma Qichang nodded slightly, "The first battle is between Mu and Zi Tong."
"President, be careful." Ye He reminded in a low voice behind Zi Tong.
"Miss, don't force the answer." Zitu also spoke.
He could see that Mu's power was not something Zi Tong could face head-on.
This battle was bound to be a difficult one, and both of them couldn't help but sweat for Zi Tong.
Of course, it was not just them who were worried about Zi Tong, but also Lan Mo, Xu Dali, the Great Elder, and all the admirers of Zi Tong in the audience.
While they were looking forward to the excitement of this battle, they couldn't help but be a little worried about Zi Tong.
Yan Hui has just lost, can this beautiful girl have a chance to win?!
"Don't worry, I will try my best, but I won't show off."
Zi Tong returned a comforting smile to the two of them and walked towards the opposite side of Mu.
"Zi Tong!" Lan Mo couldn't help but worry, and stood up from the chair, "Just do your best, don't force it."
Although the old man's words may sound a bit demoralizing, there is still concern between the lines.
However, they had only known each other for two days, and he already cared so much about her. Although Zi Tong guessed the twists and turns, she still felt a bit grateful in her heart. She smiled sideways at him and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I know."
Lan Mo sat back on the chair, just paying attention to the battle nervously. Lan Yinshui, who was sitting next to him, also glanced past Mu and landed on Zi Tong, with admiration in his eyes.
He had already seen the previous battle and witnessed with his own eyes how powerful Mu was. Zi Tong stood opposite him, but remained as calm as ever. Not to mention winning or losing, this courage and calmness alone were worthy of his recognition.
Stopping, Zi Tong and Mu fought across the pit.
Looking at the young man opposite who had experienced life and death twice, Zi Tong slowly raised his face, "Are you ready?!"
Mu's eyes moved in the direction, and his eyes still hadn't gathered too much, "It's you, right?"