"Ah!!!"
As if his appendix had been stabbed, even with Gao Dong's strong physique, he was rolling on the ground in pain, clutching his stomach, unable to speak.
The Mountain Technique only strengthened his bones but didn't enhance the defense of his internal organs, which is why he was easily taken down by Ye Qingzhou with a single Heart Sword strike.
The audience was in an uproar, especially those gamblers who placed heavy bets on Ye Qingzhou losing his first match today. Their eyes turned red with fury: "Protest! This is a fixed match! It's so damn fake!"
"Isn't Gao Dong the second seat of the Swordsmanship Club at Shimen First High School? His Mountain Technique reached a skilled level, and his most famous technique, Pan Guard, is known for defense and counters, yet he didn't even put on a show!"
"What, did he, like the Golden Dragon, eat beef noodles before the match, and that's why his stomach hurts?"
"Damn it, made me lose money!"