Hou Congsheng forcefully sprung up like a carp, only to cough violently as if his chest had been hammered, causing his organs to suffer a great shock. His blood energy surged within him, and a mouthful of blood threatened to spill out.
Hou Congsheng swallowed the blood, but his chest ached and his face turned the color of pig liver, gradually turning pale green.
"You…"
Hou Congsheng hadn't expected to lose to his own ultimate move – it was embarrassing beyond belief.
If it were a normal contest, it could be said that Hou Congsheng had lost.
Su Chengyu lightly tapped his foot, calmly saying, "Hou Congsheng, you still need to practice your 36 Wind-chasing Tricky Legs. You lack experience."
These words from Su ChengYu made Hou Congsheng so angry that he almost spat out the blood he had swallowed.
"I was careless just now. Let's go again!"
