Du Bing looked at the soldiers on stage and said with a lingering fear, "Liu Xian's soldiers are very powerful, probably added with special materials. Their destructive power and defensive power are beyond any ordinary soldiers."
"What the hell is Zhou Bai doing!" Xia Li complained, "Why is he always lying on the ground!"
Jing Xiu speculated, "Do you remember any martial art that involves lying on the ground?"
"That makes sense," Du Bing's eyes instantly lit up, "But if it's wrestling or lying-down boxing, it would be disadvantageous against the siege of the soldiers."
"Wrestling?" Xia Li frowned deeply, "Why would he practice wrestling seriously?"
Simultaneously, the competition on the platform began, and more than ten of Liu Xian's soldiers had already rushed to Zhou Bai, surrounding him completely. Over ten long spears generated the sound of wind and thunder as they fiercely stabbed towards Zhou Bai.
