"Cut the crap and let's see the real deal!" Cui Zhengxuan, seeing He Guizhong and others cheering and hollering, felt so frustrated he could vomit blood. He strode towards the center of the sparring area with a gloomy face.
"Fine!" Ge Dongxu responded, and then he too walked toward the middle of the sparring area, his hands crossed behind his back. His gaze swept over the crowd before finally settling on Cui Zhengxuan. "I'll let you use both of your hands; you all can come at me together. Just one of you really isn't enough to make it a fight."
"You!" Cui Zhengxuan's eyes turned bloodshot with anger. "Momentarily, I'll make sure you learn the price of your arrogance."
