"Come on!"
"Gu Hongding, come on!"
"Come on, bald big brother!"
The cheers had bewildered Gu Hongding.
It was that phrase 'bald big brother' that sounded a bit harsh...
After a moment of thought, he understood, and a bitter smile appeared under his helmet-mask.
'There's only one reason fans cheer for their idol's opponent...'
'Pity cheers thinking I'm bound to lose, huh...'
"Damn it, they really look down on me."
Gu Hongding curled his lips.
His gaze became serious as he pointed his three-meter-long saber at Xue Jing.
It might seem like cheating, but his equipment was specifically designed to counter the opponent.
That sort of distant Saber Qi looked imposing, but its power was definitely not as good as a direct slash of the blade.
And a real blade couldn't break through the defense of his armor shell.
The martial art he practiced, 'Qitun Wushuang School,' was developed for the battlefield.
In a battlefield, which aspect of combat ability is most important?
Endurance!
