Ruo Zhou's opponent in the competition was a bulky, towering youth, a full head taller than Ruo Zhou himself.
Standing before him, Ruo Zhou seemed like a little bird perched beside a human.
Far from being intimidated by the opponent's robust stature, Ruo Zhou calmly and politely cupped his fists in greeting to the other.
Gao Teng returned the salute, "I, Gao Teng, have been tall and immensely strong since I was a child. Since I couldn't control my own strength, I always hold back as you should dodge as much as possible. If by accident I injure you later, I hope for your understanding!"
Ruo Zhou, "I, Ruo Zhou, may not possess Brother Gao's imposing figure, yet it happens that I also have a bit of strength, so I ask for Brother Gao's care in return."
Gao Teng paid no heed to Ruo Zhou's mention of having a bit of strength. After all, he could smash a boulder with a single punch. How strong could Ruo Zhou be, looking so frail?
