Although Wei Renjie did not know much about the Taoist school, he had made it this far and was no fool. His experiences over the past year had taught him a lot. As soon as he saw Lou Cheng towering over the arena yet again on the second day of the knockout phase, he could not help but be astonished.
What a remarkable young fellow!
At the very least he was a Professional Ninth Pin, rather than an ordinary Ninth Pin!
After taking into account the previous five rounds, you could see the direction of the tournament from the first day. Yesterday morning there had been thirty nine matches, resulting in thirty nine losers so far. The afternoon had another thirty nine fights. From these thirty nine losers, as many as thirty-two were eliminated with two losses. What did this mean? It meant that those who were not strong would be culled!
