Watching Jiang Shi charge like a mad bull, Wu Cai felt extremely elated, "Hahaha, you idiot, let your raging cosmos burst forth!
They say anger is the best fuel for an explosion, so rage on, trash!"
The crowd below watched Jiang Shi's bloodshot eyes that looked as though they could consume someone, empathizing deeply with his feelings, despite his slim chances of victory.
But he was fighting for the honor of the entire Martial Arts Academy, for the entirety of Binzhou University—his courage and perseverance deserved everyone's respect.
"Jiang Shi, fight on! Jiang Shi, fight on! Fight on..." Suddenly, someone in the crowd started a chant.
Then, more and more people in front of the Fighting Stage began to cheer and show their support, their spirits lifting, inspiring defiance against the enemy, an unprecedented unity!
Hearing the encouragement from below, the cries of support, Jiang Shi's blood boiled, his eyes fixed on one belief—to take down this arrogant and pompous outsider.
