Tu Qianhao was sent out flying, and several hundreds of feet away at that. He felt as if the sky was spinning and the earth was going round in circles. He again puffed out a mouthful of blood. He had already sunken into a semi-comatose state. He could only hear what Gu Duxing had said at the end in a low voice, "Mo Tianyun had requested me to carve 'number-one fool in the world'– on your chest if you were to fall into the trap and got defeated at the end. I'm very sorry that I have carved these words on your chest. And, I apologize even though you can't hear what I'm saying…"
However, Tu Qianhao had actually heard these words. He had heard exactly what had been spoken, and had become so angry that he fainted immediately-after…
The crowd of spectators became silent!
Who would've thought that this match would end like this?! Who would've imagined that this insufferably arrogant Tu Qianhao would be sent off flying like a sack by a kick?