"That was incredible!"
"If that kind of power hit someone directly, would they even survive?"
"Heavy Cannon really lived up to his name. They certainly hadn't given him the wrong nickname."
In the stands, countless people stared at Pang Yuan in disbelief.
He glanced at his score and turned to leave, but as he passed Xizhou Martial Arts School, he suddenly raised his middle finger at Wan Jiangui. "Wan, I'll be waiting for you in the third round."
"That bastard!" Wan Jiangui narrowed his eyes, a chill flashing within them.
The scene drew everyone's attention, and they began whispering among themselves.
"Wasn't Wan Jiangui from Xizhou Martial Arts School? Why did he and Pang Yuan from Demon Martial look like they had a grudge?"
"I love this kind of fierce rivalry."
"You probably got off the ship early and didn't know what happened at the docks today. Wan Jiangui blocked Li Jiandao's way and threatened him. Pang Yuan is Li Jiandao's close friend, so of course he'd stand up for him."
"Li Jiandao... He's a top Heavenly Pride. Everyone's saying he's a favorite to win this time."
"We should just listen when it comes to the circles of those top Heavenly Prides. If we did something stupid and got mixed up in it, who knows what would happen?"
More Heavenly Prides entered the Training Ground one after another, and the scores rose from the previous two or three points to sixty or seventy on average, with the occasional high score of eighty or ninety.
"Candidate number seven hundred and eighty-nine."
As the judge announced the next candidate's number.
Everyone turned to see who the candidate was.
They saw Wan Jiangui slowly rise. As he descended from the stands and stepped onto the Training Ground covered in a layer of yellow