Qian Feng was a veteran master of Dark Energy, long-established and even holding a minor reputation in Yuhe County. No one thought Yang Jing stood a chance.
"Yang Jing won? Qian Feng lost? He lost just like that? I even bet with my friends that Qian Feng would take first place on Arena Seven, and he just lost?" Someone rubbed their eyes, as if they hadn't clearly seen those two clean and decisive punches.
"Amazing, truly amazing. I underestimated him before. Yang Jing from Sun's Martial Arts Hall, is it? I'll remember that name. Even if he gets eliminated this year, who knows? Maybe in a few years he'll actually pass the Training Ground Trial."
Amidst the murmurs, Chen Wu stood at the front of the crowd, gazing at Yang Jing with a complex expression.
