"Good!" "Stand up!" "Who told you not to use cybernetic enhancements?!" "Get out with your worthless muscles!"
"10! 9! 8!" The robotic referee shouted the countdown. The muscle-bound man wiped away some blood and stood up, leaping like a cornered beast, tackling the cybernetic man to the ground, and frantically pounding his face. The audience's bloodthirsty cries grew louder as Ed led the two through the vehicles.
"Mr. Ed, is this underground fighting?" Qin Qianbai asked.
"It's considered a grassroots amateur competition. Many people who can't find an entry point start from here, hoping to get noticed after making a name for themselves and get invited to the real arena. You don't need to waste your time here, just follow me." Ed said, "Also, please don't call me Mr., I'm over a year younger than you."
Gongsun Ce raised an eyebrow: "Good grief, were you just in eighth grade when you fought me back then?"
