As soon as the match began, the stadium's giant screens started broadcasting it live, immediately drawing everyone's attention in the venue.
"Hahaha, Chairman Xiao, what a pity this is. To think your first opponent would be the genius from our White Cloud Martial Arts Hall. That boy Lu tested at 604 KG in punching power this year—he'd be among the very best even in a national tournament." An elderly man with white eyebrows seated not far from Xiao Yu chuckled.
Xiao Yu's expression darkened further when he heard that.
Even Chen Wu, the top expert in Jinhai City, only had a punching force of 453 KG.
Did that mean their Big Dipper Training Hall would not even survive the first round?
In truth, Xiao Yu was not the only one thinking that. Everyone in the venue thought so, including Sword Shadow, Fu Jinghong. Lu Jingshan was extremely famous in the industry—a genius whom even the city's top competitors looked up to.
"President, will this really be okay?" Fu Jinghong could not help looking toward Shi Feng, who sat in the VIP section, his heart pounding with unease.
He had only been at Greenwater Villa for four days. Although three days of special training, along with quite a few S-Grade Nutrient Potions, had improved his physical condition considerably, being suddenly sent into such a major competition against experts from various cities still left him without confidence. After all, he had only been a reserve professional competitor before this.
He had told Shi Feng many times that he was not good enough and had no chance of advancing in a competition like this. Yet Shi Feng had simply told him not to be nervous and to treat it normally...
"Kid, are you going to step down on your own, or do you