Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

A piercing, humiliating roar exploded on the arena!

Zhao Ze.

He finally snapped out of the extreme fear he had just experienced.

When he realized that he had just wet himself in fear in front of 100,000 people.

A sense of humiliation worse than death instantly overwhelmed his reason.

He saw Su Yu's current state.

His face was pale, he was swaying precariously, and his blood pressure had plummeted to a pitiful 0.8!

It's ruined!

This kid must have used some evil magic to overdraw his abilities; he's now a complete cripple!

"I don't need protection!"

Zhao Ze scrambled to his feet like a mad dog.

His eyes were bloodshot as he pointed at Su Yu and roared madly.

"President Lei! On what grounds did you rule against me?!"

"I didn't lose at all! I can still fight!"

"He can barely stand now; I could crush him with one finger!"

"I am absolutely his match! Let me kill him!!!"

Zhao Ze has completely lost his mind.

He only had one thought in his mind right now.

Tear Su Yu to shreds!

In the most brutal way, beat this piece of trash who made him lose face to death on the ring!

"presumptuous!"

Lei Potian frowned, and a terrifying pressure belonging to a Grandmaster instantly descended upon Zhao Ze.

He was pinned down and forced to his knees with a thud, unable to move.

"According to the rules of the ring, once the referee makes a move, the outcome is decided."

"What? Young master of the Zhao family, are you questioning my judgment?"

"President Lei, please calm down!"

Just then.

A hurried voice came from the direction of the VIP room.

Zhao Tianxiong leaped down from the VIP box, which was more than ten meters high, and landed steadily on the edge of the ring.

He looked at his son kneeling on the ground, yellow liquid still dripping from his crotch.

His face was ashen.

Shame!

They've completely disgraced the Zhao family!

but.

No matter how shameful it is, he's still his son!

Moreover, this concerns a special admission spot for Kyoto First Martial Arts University!

If he is judged to have lost just like that, Zhao Ze's path to success will be completely ruined!

Zhao Tianxiong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He walked up to Lei Potian and bowed slightly.

"President Lei, my son is young and ignorant and offended you. I apologize on his behalf."

But then, Zhao Tianxiong changed the subject.

He stared at the swaying Su Yu with extremely cold eyes.

"However, Chairman Lei."

"I doubt the verdict in this match will be convincing to the public."

Zhao Tianxiong raised his voice so that the entire audience could hear him clearly.

"Everyone has witnessed it!"

"This examinee named Su Yu clearly used some forbidden and evil secret technique to forcibly unleash one hundred points of Qi and Blood!"

"And now, due to the backlash of the secret technique, he has been weakened to the point where he is a cripple with less than 0.8 health points!"

"Although my son was momentarily stunned by that evil energy, he was not harmed in any way!"

"If it's a real life-or-death battle, the one who has the last laugh will definitely be my son!"

Zhao Tianxiong turned around, pointed at Su Yu, and roared righteously.

"No!"

"This match absolutely does not count!"

"The referee is biased towards Su Yu!"

"I demand that the competition be resumed immediately! Let the two candidates determine a winner fairly and squarely!"

Shameless.

Extremely shameless.

The audience erupted in uproar.

Anyone with eyes could see that if Lei Potian hadn't intervened, Zhao Ze would have been smashed into a pile of minced meat.

Now that Su Yu is weak, he actually jumped out and said he wanted to continue the game?

Have you no shame?!

But Zhao Tianxiong didn't care.

In this dog-eat-dog world, what's the value of face?

As long as he can get a spot at Kyoto Martial Arts University, as long as he can kill Su Yu, he's willing to be shameless, even if the whole city scorns him!

"You're talking nonsense!!!"

Sudden.

A crisp, furious shout came from below the arena.

boom!

A slender figure in black leaped onto the arena like lightning.

He stood directly in front of Su Yu.

Lin Xiaoxiao.

This top heiress of Jiangcheng was like an angry little female leopard at this moment.

She spread her arms wide, shielding Su Yu tightly behind her.

A fierce rage burned in those pure and beautiful eyes.

He stared intently at Zhao Tianxiong and Zhao Ze.

"Zhao Tianxiong! Do you even have any shame left?!"

Lin Xiaoxiao pointed at Zhao Tianxiong's nose and started cursing.

They completely disregarded the image of a wealthy family's daughter.

"Favoritism?"

"Are you blind or have you lost your mind?!"

Lin Xiaoxiao was so angry that she was trembling all over, and her eyes were even a little red.

She turned around abruptly and pointed at Su Yu, who was swaying and pale-faced behind her.

His voice carried an undisguised mix of heartache and anger.

"Look at him!"

"Look how weak he is now!!!"

"If it weren't for Chairman Lei's intervention, your son's ashes would have been scattered to the winds by now!"

"He's risked his life to win; his meridians are ruined!"

"Your Zhao family actually took advantage of our misfortune and said you wanted to continue the competition?"

Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly turned her head and stared intently at Zhao Ze, who was kneeling on the ground.

His eyes were filled with extreme contempt and disdain.

"Zhao Ze, what kind of man do you think you are?"

"He got so scared in a fight that he wet his pants, and now that the other guy is weak, he's jumping in to act like a hero?"

"Pah!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's words came out like a machine gun.

Every word is piercing to the heart.

They verbally abused Zhao Tianxiong and his son Zhao Ze, leaving them utterly humiliated.

The audience fell into a deathly silence.

Then, a burst of suppressed laughter and discussion erupted.

"Exactly! That's shameless!"

"The Zhao family's behavior is absolutely disgusting!"

"You're so scared you peed yourself, why keep hitting them? Hitting them with urine?"

The mocking voices surged in from all directions like a tsunami.

Zhao Tianxiong's face turned pale and then red, looking even worse than if he had swallowed a dead fly.

He was the headmaster of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School, a prominent figure in Jiangcheng.

When have I ever been insulted like this by a young girl with blond hair?!

"Lin Xiaoxiao!"

Zhao Tianxiong gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

"This is a competition! This is the college entrance exam! Not a place for you to play house!"

"Get out of here!"

"I'm not leaving!"

Lin Xiaoxiao raised her chin and retorted in an extremely domineering manner.

"With me here today, no one will lay a finger on him!"

She turned her head and looked at Su Yu behind her.

Looking at his pale face and rapid breathing.

Lin Xiaoxiao's heart clenched suddenly.

She reached out her hand, wanting to help Su Yu up.

Yet, fearing to touch his damaged meridians, her hand froze in mid-air, her eyes red-rimmed.

"Are you stupid...?"

Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her voice, her tone tinged with a sob.

"Is it worth it to go through all this for a spot...?"

Su Yu looked at the girl who stood in front of him and turned against the Zhao family for his sake.

I could feel her unreserved protection and heartache.

In the depths of his dim eyes.

A complex emotion flashed through his mind.

He really wanted to tell Lin Xiaoxiao.

Don't cry.

I was faking it.

But right now, I really can't say.