There was no fierce confrontation between Lin Yao and Zhuang Jian. One could not see a flash of electricity, nor any surging winds. Everything was silent.
This atmosphere even affected the surrounding spectators, making them close their mouths, not daring to make a sound.
Silence spread in the field, lasting for five seconds. In the end, it was Lin Yao who spoke first.
"You are indeed a student from No. 1 High School. You are very calm and steady."
"…"
The opponent reacted indifferently to Lin Yao's words. He merely stared intently at Lin Yao, guarding himself against his surprise attack.
Lin Yao was not disappointed by his response. Instead, a faint smile formed on his face.
"You are very good. It's a pity that tomorrow will be a sunny day and I only need to fight one battle today."
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