Zhang Hai slowly walked to the center of the Rising Dragon Arena, accompanied by Tai Monarch's grand gesture. The dim eyes of the Ugly Bull Armor suddenly lit up, as if a lifeless object was endowed with spirituality and came to life. It stomped heavily, facing Zhang Hai.
When the man and the armor stood firm, the circular main arena slowly rose into the air, and eight large alloy steel columns were erected around it, supporting a translucent domed curtain wall.
All the screens of the giant tree in the sky displayed this scene. Intense and roaring cheers and shouts erupted like a tsunami, resounding in various entertainment venues at the "root" of the tree.
Zhang Hai and Ugly Bull Armor were like characters in a fighting game, with their names and health bars displayed above their heads.
"Martial Artist versus Robot! Exciting!"
"Is this some sort of surprise show?"
"Top of the hundred-strong tournament? We want to see the championship match..."
