Unlike the usual peace and quiet, the main ring in the center of the Martial Arts Hall was now packed several layers deep with people. The air was thick with tension.
All eyes were fixed on the ring.
At the very front of the crowd, a refined-looking, middle-aged man in casual clothes was staring intently at the figure in the ring, anxiety and tension written all over his face.
He was Li Weiguo, Qin Feng's homeroom teacher from junior high.
And standing in the ring was Li Weiguo's student, Zhou Heyuan.
Facing off against him was a tall, thin youth with an arrogant expression.
"Old Li, do you think Heyuan… can do it?"
A fellow hall member beside Li Weiguo asked quietly.
