The sparring match on the platform.
It went on for a long time, yet no winner had emerged.
The students who had been cheering for Zhou Qi were now breaking out in a cold sweat for him.
Although Zhou Qi was skilled in fist, leg, and footwork techniques and even had his own Cultivation Technique, after fighting for so long, some of the students had noticed something.
He couldn't gain the slightest advantage against Lin Yi.
In fact, if Lin Yi was given a single opening, he could immediately suppress Zhou Qi, leaving him no chance to even counterattack.
"I can't believe that high schooler is so ferocious,"
Sun Tao said from the rest area, his expression growing serious.
Hu Quan, who was beside him, nodded. "Yeah, incredibly so."
"I don't think Senior Zhou Qi can last much longer. His composure is starting to crack!" Li Xuewen said, his brow deeply furrowed.
Anyone could see it.
