"Su Yu wins!"
As the referee's loud cry fell, the Martial Arts Arena instantly erupted.
"He won! Su Yu won!"
"Amazing! What was that saber art? To have such power!"
"Two moves! In just two moves, he turned defeat into victory!"
The cheers washed over him like a tidal wave, but Su Yu simply sheathed his saber and stood with a calm expression.
"Quick, go tell the Young Mistress that Su Yu made it into the top ten!"
"The gift! Quick, double the congratulatory gift! Send it to Master Su as soon as the Martial Examination is over!"
Below the stage, Cheng Yan's two pretty maids were crying their eyes out, supporting their young master on his left and right.
"Young Master, WAH... That Su Yu is too strong. Even you couldn't beat him."
"Even though you lost, Young Master, you're still the strongest in Xiaomei's heart!"
"Tonight, Xiaolan will be sure to comfort you well, Young Master!"
Cheng Yan sighed. Looking at Su Yu on the stage, a sense of powerlessness washed over him.
