His Fists Had Grown Faster

"An inexhaustible reserve of mental strength?" The Kyoto Martial Arts University observer was deeply shocked.

Lu Shan was extremely precise in his wording. If those words had come from him, then the Kyoto Martial Arts University observer would have to reassess Yang Sheng's unique value.

A martial artist whose mental strength would never run dry could endure the long solitude of comprehending Stellar Affinity in the future.

In other words, Yang Sheng's chances of becoming a Stellar Martial Artist had greatly increased.

He looked back toward the martial arts arena.

Yang Sheng had already begun challenging his twenty-second opponent.

This time, his matched opponent was a vice class monitor from an ordinary class, also at Great Completion of Bright Force.

The moment the vice class monitor saw Yang Sheng, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

After all, he had heard plenty of rumors about Yang Sheng. As one of the school's four competitors at the Dark Force level, Yang Sheng was more than enough to make the other students tremble.

Still, to bolster his own courage, the vice class monitor spoke first. "Brother Yang, you climbed up from an ordinary class too. We're the same kind of people. How about a Friendly Bout?"

The Friendly Bout was something the students had spontaneously come up with after going through more than a dozen matches.

When two opponents of similar strength were matched together, if they agreed to a so-called Friendly Bout, they would speed up their exchanges and try to reach thirty rounds in the shortest possible time. After that, they would each rely on their own abilities to end the battle within three rounds.

After saying that, the vice class monitor stared intently into Yang Sheng's eyes.

Then he slowly walked toward Yang Sheng.

Just as he was