"So, He Ye, you have the guts to throw down the gauntlet, huh?" Fang Yishui clenched her fist and sneered with gritted teeth. "See if I don't beat you to a pulp tomorrow, till you're all dusty and scrambling for your teeth. I'll show you who's arrogant when I hack you to pieces."
Fang Yishui passed the challenge letter to Tangyu and said, "Master, your tactics will ensure that tomorrow's fight is not only a battle for our honor, but also one where we get to hold our heads high for National Arts. Master, I believe you can easily trample over that arrogant He Ye and show him the might of our National Arts. This is the first step in promoting our martial culture, so we have to make a splash tomorrow. Ha, I'm already looking forward to it. He Ye is one of the Four Young Masters of Donglin University, and he's got a reputation as the university's top fighter. I can imagine that after tomorrow's fight, we will become famous across the campus. Just thinking about it is thrilling."
