C192 Advancing again (2/2)

”It seems like junior brother Tian earned quite a bit. He originally thought he was useless, but now he's actually exploded with such power.”

When the other leaders saw the change in Zhang Xiaofan's expression, they couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

As for Tian Buyi, he was actually overjoyed.

It was true that Zhang Xiaofan's level allowed him to enter the top eight, but Lin Jingyu's strength was still there. As long as he did not meet Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi, and a few of the stronger disciples, he would not be able to steadily enter the top four. Zhang Xiaofan would then enter the top eight, so what if Zhang Xiaofan was stopped at the top four.

Cang Song also did not know what was going on with this year's disciples. Each of them was so virtuous and so unarmed like Zhang Xiaofan. What was the point in doing this? Wasn't it great to get a good ranking in the competition?

”Junior Zhang has indeed improved a lot!”

Below the stage, Qi Hao watched as Zhang Xiaofan gradually gained the upper hand, and he was not stingy with his praise as well.

The competition had already entered its white-hot phase. Zhang Xiaofan's fist landed on Ceng Shushu's body. He was already unable to hold on any longer.

Xiaofan's fists were getting harder and harder.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not look happy at all. As time passed, his forehead was already covered in sweat. From the looks of it, this bit of suppression was not easy to obtain.

Most importantly, Zhang Xiaofan did not want to drag this on any longer. He felt that this power was rampaging through his body, and he could not hold on much longer. It was better to finish the battle as soon as possible.

He once again launched an attack at Ceng Shushu, but this time, Ceng Shushu was not prepared and was already very weak.

After receiving a few more punches from Zhang Xiaofan, he was unable to hold on and almost fell off the stage.

”I admit defeat, I admit defeat.”

Ceng Shushu hurriedly raised his hand. According to the circumstances, he knew that he wouldn't be able to eat much. If he wanted to win against Xiaofan, it would be even more difficult, so he might as well admit defeat.

Hearing Ceng Shushu admit defeat, Zhang Xiaofan heaved a sigh of relief. His face was incomparably pale, and the car he had ridden earlier was still constantly moving forward. He could even feel his muscles trembling.

”Zhang Xiaofan won this match.”

Since someone had admitted defeat, the head judge also immediately declared Zhang Xiaofan's victory.

”Xiaofan, are you alright?”

Although Ceng Shushu had lost the match, he was already good friends with Zhang Xiaofan. When he saw the pained expression on Zhang Xiaofan's face, he hurriedly asked out of concern.

Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and persevered. That surge of energy had suddenly disappeared, but his body had already lost all of its strength. He collapsed to the ground, paralyzed.

”Ai ai ai ai.”

When Ceng Shushu saw this, he quickly supported Zhang Xiaofan.

”Not good.”

Li Jie hurriedly jumped down from the stage, wanting to see what exactly was going on with Zhang Xiaofan.

Tian Buyi was about to get up, but he didn't expect Li Jie to be even more anxious than he was.

He sat back down.

”Are you alright?”

Li Jie arrived in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

He was still hoping for Zhang Xiaofan to complete the mission, so that no mishap would happen to him.