His gaze swept over the few people inside the enclosure, and then he announced, "Next is the ranking match for second and third place: Qin Yu versus Zhou Zhiqiang! Take the stage!"
As his voice fell, a commotion immediately erupted in the spectator stands.
The clash between Qin Yu's viciousness and Zhou Zhiqiang's raw power was also highly anticipated. Especially after the harrowing moment that morning, no one knew if Qin Yu would pull another devious move.
Qin Yu stood up from the rest area. His face was calm, betraying little emotion, but his eyes remained as sharp as an eagle's. He gently rubbed his fingertips at his side, as if already brewing an attack with his Celestial Eagle Claw.
He walked slowly toward the fighting stage, his steps light, yet carrying an intangible sense of pressure.
Zhou Zhiqiang also stood up, took a deep breath, and flexed his wrists.
