There was nothing much to say about the matches that followed. Since every contestant was an exceptionally powerful martial artist, it was naturally difficult to determine a winner in a short time. Each fight lasted nearly two hours.
Wu Biao sat beside Bang with a bored expression. It could truly be said that... he had restrained the urge to throw a punch countless times.
Bang was actually quite helpless as well. After spending so much time together, he could naturally tell that the young man beside him was not some homosexual as he had imagined, but a complete and utter battle maniac.
Those occasional glances made Bang afraid to relax for the entire two hours.
"The incredibly intense matches have finally reached this point! Next, let us welcome the final pair of contestants in the first round! Gou Lanzi of the Whirlpool Madman Fist versus Zakos of the Wild Boar Assault Fist!"
The host's impassioned voice rang throughout the arena. Zakos shot Wu Biao, who was beside Bang, a cold glare before striding onto the stage.
"It's your turn, young friend," Bang said to Wu Biao beside him, who clearly had not heard a word.
"What's my turn?" Wu Biao asked completely on instinct.
"Contestant Gou Lanzi, contestant Gou Lanzi, it's time for your match. Please come onto the stage."
Only after the host shouted again did Wu Biao remember that he was Gou Lanzi right now...
The corner of Wu Biao's mouth twitched slightly as he walked straight toward the ring. But when he reached its edge, he did not jump up. Instead, he marched toward the host with a fierce expression, making the host freeze mid-motion.
Smack—!
A crisp sound rang through the microphone and across the entire venue. Wu Biao had directly snatched the microphone from the