Yang Mingwei stood motionless under the stage for a long time, indifferent to the stirring crowd around him, staring blankly at the Immobile Ming King Gold Circle on his body.
He was extremely confident in his Immobile Ming King Gold Circle, yet it turned out to be completely useless in front of Huang Xiaolong.
Even now, he was unable to accept this fact.
Yang Mingwei's face fluctuated between shades of dark and light.
"This match, Huang Xiaolong wins!" It wasn't until the presiding teacher announced the result that Yang Mingwei came back to his senses. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with a complex expression and said, "I admit I've lost now, but in next year's grade competition, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Next year?" Huang Xiaolong's face remained calm, and then he shook his head.
