The fight on the stage was over.
The entire square fell silent.
Was that it?!
Li Zhilai, a prodigy, someone unattainable for countless people!
Lost!
And lost so effortlessly, so theatrically?!
Yes!
Theatrically!
Who could imagine that a major move would be launched and yet find no target!
What is this?
Could this be that in the face of absolute strength, all schemes and plots are nonsense?
Seems like it!
No matter how powerful your Flying Sword is, no matter how great its might, if you can't hit me, it's useless!
At this moment.
The director suddenly remembered something.
Lu Xiaobu won, does that mean Li Zhilai will join the Martial Arts Academy now?!
Oh my heavens!
The prodigy was their Literature College's final prestige, and now he joins the Martial Arts Academy?!
At this moment.
The director suddenly saw Jiang Tai itching to have a go at it.
He quickly ran over.
No! You don't want to!
