Chapter 393: Chapter 393 Strong vs Strong
“Eldest brother, co on!” the other brothers all cheered him on.
Filled with fighting spirit, Sun Qiao flipped onto the stage, throwing several powerful punches and bellowed, “Who else?!”
Seeing his furious deanor, Yun Shaoqiang and the rest couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous.
Unfortunately, this ti his opponent wasn’t Yun Shaoqiang or Yun Hu.
But Sun Qiao’s opponent was also his senior disciple, He Dong.
He Dong was no slouch either, and since they had secretly trained together, dealing with Sun Qiao shouldn’t be a problem.
Yun Shaoqiang whispered his instructions to He Dong, “Rember, you must win, not lose. I want Sun Qiao to lose miserably, understand?!”
He Dong glanced coldly at Sun Qiao and sneered, “Master, rest assured, I will make sure he loses miserably.”
Yun Shaoqiang also smirked, “That’s good. Go on, no need to be polite to him.”
“Yes!” He Dong turned and ascended the ring.
Then the whole audience fell silent…
Sun Qiao versus He Dong, this match was going to be worth watching.
Both were the eldest brothers, and both were strong; it was a clash of titans.
Thus their bout was sure to be fierce, and equally critical.
Because regardless of who lost, it would greatly affect the morale of their respective sides.
Especially for Sun Qiao, if he were to lose… Yun Shaohua’s team would truly be finished.
Therefore, this match was all the more crucial, making everyone in attendance hold their breath in anticipation.
And both Sun Qiao and He Dong were deadly serious, their eyes brimming with bloodthirsty intent.
They were both determined to defeat the other!
“Ready, begin—,” the referee suddenly blew the whistle, and Sun Qiao and He Dong charged at each other viciously.
They each threw rapid punches from the start, attempting to seize the initiative.
“Go He Dong, beat him to death! Co on, beat him to death!” Yun Shaoqiang’s disciples shouted arrogantly, trying to pressure Sun Qiao with their montum.
Seeing this, Yun Shaohua’s disciples also began to shout.
“Eldest brother, co on, knock him down hard!”
“Eldest brother, co on, co on!”
Both sides shouted louder and louder as if competing to see who could be louder.
And the fight between Sun Qiao and He Dong beca more and more fierce…
Sun Qiao was indeed Yun Shaohua’s proudest disciple, impressively strong. Despite He Dong’s skill, he couldn’t get the upper hand.
But He Dong was tough to deal with, his strength clearly increased from last year.
Sun Qiao took a fair amount of punishnt from him.
The fight was not only intense but also bloody, with both Sun Qiao and He Dong soon bleeding profusely.
In the end, it was He Dong, with his greater burst of strength, who pinned Sun Qiao to the ground, fiercely locking his legs, preventing him from rising.
Enduring the excruciating pain, Sun Qiao clenched his teeth and resisted; he would rather die than admit defeat.
As He Dong grew increasingly impatient and struck harder, almost as if trying to break Sun Qiao’s legs, Sun Qiao still refused to submit…
Seeing Sun Qiao in such agony made Yun Shaohua and his people very nervous; they couldn’t utter a single word, just watching him intently.
“Ti’s up—” Finally, the referee called out, “Stop, ti is up, stop right there!”
Hearing the referee’s voice, Yun Shaohua’s disciples cheered because they had tied the round! It was a draw!
He Dong released Sun Qiao, cursing under his breath.
Damn, he could have won this round!
He Dong stared darkly at Sun Qiao, removed his mouthguard, and said with disdain, “You’re really tough. But what if it’s a draw? You’re destined to lose!”
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