"How about it, Cyan Dragon? Could you see clearly from up there? Did he really learn just by watching once?" Granny asked after taking a breath in the car.
"Yes, he didn't miss a single move. This kid is incredible," Cyan Dragon praised.
"Ling'Er, that person will be your future husband, so you need to prepare yourself ntally," Granny suddenly turned to her granddaughter and said.
"Ah? Grandma? This, this..." Ren Ling's face suddenly flushed, not knowing what to say. If talking about liking him, it seed kind of true, but words like husband, isn't it too soon?
"You're the only bloodline of the Ren Family, the sole heir. And Ye Xiaofan is the inheritor of your grandfather's power. Even if he doesn't have feelings for you, you and he need to leave behind an heir so our Ren Family can have future generations. Do you understand what I an?" Granny said seriously.
"But, what if he doesn't agree?" Ren Ling's big eyes dimd a little. She knew that Ye Xiaofan always had two beautiful won by his side. She was short, lacked a figure, was round all over, maybe he wouldn't like her.
"I need you to agree first," Granny continued.
"I'll listen to whatever Grandma says," Ren Ling wasn't a particularly obedient girl. Otherwise, she wouldn't have secretly run away from ho last ti. When the Big Guy discovered her, Xiaofan happened to pass by and saved Ren Ling under a misunderstanding.
"As long as you agree, it's fine. Even if that kid doesn't agree by then, I'll have to use so necessary ans to handle it." After speaking, Granny gently closed her eyes, evidently too exhausted and needed rest imdiately.
Everything returned to calm. Back in the hotel, Xiaofan couldn't peacefully fall asleep; those exquisite moves were all over his mind. Even soone like Xiaofan, who had just co across martial arts, could feel the essence of those techniques, indicating they must be as formidable as Ghost Shadow Step and Sobbing Palm.
Impossible, he was too excited, especially the final incantation of Celestial Burn left Xiaofan deeply engrossed. Sitting cross-legged, he once again circulated his inner strength along with the incantation.
At the sa ti, in David's room, Xiaofan's opponent for tomorrow's final.
"David, the final orders have co down from above, permitting you to take part in the mission to assassinate Ye Dahe after the final match."
"I knew they'd have to go along with what I wanted. Without , your success rate would be too low."
"You're wrong. Originally, the higher-ups planned to have the Red Butterfly's people take action, but seeing you about to win this tournant's championship, it could effectively hit Huaxia's martial arts' deterrent in the world. So that's why they're willing to delay. You need to cherish it."
"Colonel, please pass on to the higher-ups that I definitely won't let them down. The championship is mine, and so is Ye Dahe's head."
"Hope so."
The moon shadow faded away, and a new round of the sun climbed to the sky. A brand new day thus began.
In the Capital City, more than half of the people were paying attention and looking forward to this day.
At eight-thirty in the morning.
All 30 ticket counters at the stadium sold out in 45 minutes. Four entrance lines were forming long dragons.
The stadium, which could seat over ten thousand people, was completely full. Those who couldn't buy tickets and were reluctant to leave gathered outside, watching the large screens outside the stadium.
Before the stage, those so-called martial arts experts began comnting on the conditions of the two competitors in today's match. On the table in front of them were the tournant's trophy and a huge check for two million.
The person in charge of the organizers went on stage and spoke a couple of sentences. Everything proceeded in an orderly fashion.
However, everyone waited quietly, not impatient, waiting for the sound announcing the start of the competition.
David arrived early to warm up, sweating on stage and relaxing his body muscles completely.
But it was only twenty minutes before the scheduled match ti when Xiaofan sauntered into the stadium. His eyes were blank, and his hair was ssy and unkempt, showing no sign of vigor.
Everyone was extrely worried about Xiaofan's ntal state.
Under everyone's gaze, Xiaofan sat in his seat, waiting for the match to start, still not saying a word. What was he thinking? No one knew.
When reporters tried to approach for questions, Xiaofan just waved them off, indicating they shouldn't disturb him.
In the audience, Cyan Dragon also had a troubled look, puzzled by Xiaofan's ntal state.
"This kid can't have gone crazy, right?" Cyan Dragon worriedly said.
"Could it be that I taught him too much at once last night for him to digest?" Granny also appeared concerned as she looked over.
Indeed, Xiaofan's current state undoubtedly caused those who cared about and supported him to worry. Could he really defeat the well-prepared David with such a dispirited deanor?
Who would dare make rash statents before the match ends? Moreover, the match was just about to start.
"Competitors, please take the stage."
Upon hearing the referee's call, Xiaofan subconsciously walked towards the ring. Lifting his head, he seed to once again see the movents of the man in black on the stage the previous night.
"Hey, Xiaofan..." Liu Siyan quickly chased up, holding a piece of clothing in hand: "Are you alright? You ca over without even changing clothes."
"Oh, I forgot." Xiaofan took the clothes and publicly took off his jacket before putting on the one covered in advertisents.
"Are you okay?" Liu Siyan asked worriedly.
"Hmm? If I win, Uncle Liu must treat to a al, considering how much advertising cost I've saved him," Xiaofan said thoughtfully.
"You, annoying..."
"I'm heading up, don't worry. I'm really strong," Xiaofan smiled slightly.
"Okay."
Not worried, impossible. Since Xiaofan's first match, Liu Siyan hadn't stopped worrying for a mont. It was stated long ago that she wasn't a girl who enjoyed fighting and killing, but Xiaofan's interests weren't sothing she would interfere with, nor did she have any reason to.
"Both competitors, please prepare. The match begins..."
With the referee's command, the final match began.
David naturally noticed Xiaofan's appearance but had no intention of holding back in such circumstances. The scene of Xiaofan's previous sneak attack was still vivid. This kid's strength was just so-so.
David charged forward in large strides, taking the lead.
But Xiaofan still appeared completely unprepared, looking like he just woke up, not even assuming a starting stance.
Just then, David's rushing footsteps suddenly halted, his body abruptly retreating.
'Whoosh. Whoosh.'
Two toothpicks appeared without warning in the place where David had just stood. When did this guy make a move? Why hadn't he noticed at all?
"Ah, this damned weather. It's really hot. Why are you rushing over without even saying a word?" Xiaofan lazily stretched, his previously exhausted eyes suddenly gleaming with brilliance in this mont.
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