"Phew—"
Brother Jie exhaled deeply, drenched in sweat, but there was an excited gleam in his eyes.
The two of them simultaneously stopped, tapping their gloves together in mutual respect.
"That was exhilarating!"
Brother Jie wiped the sweat off his face, breathing heavily as he laughed and said:
"Ah Cheng, practicing with you is really satisfying. Now I feel more confident about the weekend's competition."
The onlookers below the stage discussed eagerly, reluctant to leave, dispersing in small groups.
Some continued to mimic the exciting moves they had just seen, while others heatedly discussed the technical details.
Fang Cheng made a point of looking red-faced and out of breath.
But in reality, his breathing remained steady, casually glancing at the prompt that appeared:
[Boxing Experience +4]
[Boxing Level 2 (487/500)]
A step closer to the Grandmaster Level.
What a cause for celebration!
Seeing this, the corners of Fang Cheng's mouth couldn't help but slightly rise.
