"I'm here!"
Ouyang Jie moved like a tiger descending the mountain, fiercely pouncing towards Tie Mu.
Tie Mu held one hand behind his back, and his other hand collided fiercely with Ouyang Jie's fist.
"Bang!"
An invisible surge came rushing forward, leaving the onlooking students completely dumbfounded.
"What's going on? How come I feel a gust of wind over here!"
"I felt it too! Could it be the result of the clash of fists between these two fierce fighters?"
"Holy shit! They're so strong! If only I could take one of them as my master!"
"Hahaha, what are you dreaming about! It's clear at a glance that these two aren't for show. Their combat ability, I dare say, can't be matched by a second person in the entire university, not even the coaches dare to claim they can beat them."
The crowd buzzed with discussion, while Song Yun, standing inside the arena, perceived even more.
He had underestimated Tie Mu's fighting strength; he hadn't used his full force the night before!
