"Your turn!"
Ouyang Feng nudged Da Xiong's arm, a flicker of excitement on his face.
Naturally.
He could finally witness Da Xiong's peak battle!
Ouyang Feng and Da Xiong trained together. Yet, after so much training, Ouyang Feng still had no idea of Da Xiong's true strength.
The opponents before were not enough to force out Da Xiong's capabilities!
But now.
Da Xiong had only recovered seventy to eighty percent, and he was up against Jin Shenghuo, who was at the peak of Houtian Ming Jin.
Whether he won or not was secondary; it would definitely be spectacular!
Da Xiong looked at Ouyang Feng with a hint of helplessness, even regretting giving Ouyang Feng face earlier!
This fellow couldn't stand seeing others do well and insisted on watching him make a fool of himself!
"What are you waiting for? Get on the stage quickly."
"Are you scared?"
Ouyang Feng said obnoxiously.
Enraged, Da Xiong turned and walked away!
Just as Da Xiong stepped onto the stage.
He heard a thunderous roar of cheers from the audience!
Even Da Xiong himself was stunned. When had he become so popular?
Thinking of this.
Da Xiong immediately held his head high, looking at Jin Shenghuo, and was about to utter some fierce words.
But he found that Jin Shenghuo's gaze wasn't on him at all!
This left Da Xiong bewildered. He couldn't help but turn his head in the direction Jin Shenghuo was looking.
Only then did Da Xiong realize.
The cheers from the audience were not for him at all!
He saw that at the very back of the spectator stands, a group of Dragon Team members in uniform were escorting someone slowly.
And the audience erupted in piercing screams.
"Leng Xue! Cold War God!"
"Ahhh, I finally get to see the real Leng War God today!"
Many of the new recruits in the Dragon Team had joined the training camp specifically because of Leng Xue.
Furthermore, as the War God of the Leng family in Di City.
Even if they hadn't come for Leng Xue, seeing a War God appear out of nowhere would still evoke immense excitement!
Da Xiong felt a burning sensation on his face.
That's right, only Leng Xue could cause such a commotion!
He had actually foolishly thought the cheers were for him just now…
Thankfully, Da Xiong hadn't said anything out loud, or he would truly want to find a hole to crawl into!
"Why is the War God Leng here?"
In the audience, Ouyang Feng asked curiously, looking into the distance.
Most people held a sense of admiration for this female War God of the Dragon Team!
Ouyang Feng was no exception.
Zhou Yu twitched his lips: "I don't know. Let's watch the match first."
"Wow, it's the War God Leng! What's so interesting about a mere freshman competition!" Ouyang Feng said, immediately wanting to stand up and join the excitement.
The spectators below were also buzzing with discussion.
Although everyone had heard of Leng Xue's name, she rarely made public appearances.
In previous Dragon Team freshman training camps, Leng Xue had not been seen.
Why was Leng Xue here today?
Was she here to watch the match?
Various speculations filled their minds, but no one dared to voice them, fearing they might offend the War God!
Leng Xue, however, scanned the surroundings, looking at the sea of heads, and frowned slightly.
"Commander Leng, shall I have someone clear the area?" Fei Ying, sensing Leng Xue's displeasure, immediately suggested.
Leng Xue glanced at him indifferently and raised her hand: "No need."
She didn't know what was happening to her.
After learning that a Qiwu practitioner had appeared at the freshman training base, she had felt an urge to come and see for herself.
In reality, such matters could have been handled by her subordinates!
Now, standing at the freshman training base and looking at the bustling scene, Leng Xue felt a slight regret…
She could only console herself, it was definitely because the Hunter Shadow Plan was not progressing smoothly, hence the urgency to find a breakthrough!
It was absolutely not because of a certain person!
With that thought, Leng Xue slightly raised her eyes: "Let's go, we'll find a place to sit and watch the match."
Since she had come, turning back now might lead to unnecessary misunderstandings.
It was better to sit down obediently and watch the match!
Fei Ying was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and immediately made arrangements.
As a War God of the Dragon Team.
Her status was naturally paramount.
She couldn't possibly squeeze into the audience stands like everyone else.
Therefore, Leng Xue was seated in a separate viewing platform.
Fei Ying and others stood guard around her.
To prevent any freshman from approaching Leng Xue and making her uncomfortable.
"The War God is indeed a War God, quite the presence." Ouyang Feng commented, observing every move of Leng Xue and her entourage.
Zhou Yu nodded slightly.
Thinking of that woman who specifically went to the荒海重狱 (Huang Hai Chong Yu) to break off their engagement made him feel uncomfortable.
He said faintly: "Quite the airs."
"Beautiful, strong, and cold; she has it all. It's only natural for her to have airs," Ouyang Feng said matter-of-factly.
His fawning demeanor made Zhou Yu's head spin with frustration!
Meanwhile, on stage.
Da Xiong and Jin Shenghuo simultaneously withdrew their gazes.
Although they were curious about Leng Xue's reason for coming, it was clearly not the time to speculate.
This match determined who would be the champion of the martial arts competition!
Moreover.
Knowing that Leng Xue was watching, both Da Xiong and Jin Shenghuo intended to put on a good show.
This meant they absolutely could not be distracted!
"Jin Shenghuo of Yunhai City, I yield to your skill."
Jin Shenghuo looked at Da Xiong with a complex expression.
Before today, Jin Shenghuo had considered what would happen if he faced Da Xiong.
After all, Da Xiong was Zhou Yu's student.
Jin Shenghuo wouldn't want Da Xiong to lose his chance at the championship.
Initially, Jin Shenghuo had planned to feign defeat and let Da Xiong win.
Who would have thought Leng Xue would come!
Jin Shenghuo was internally conflicted at this moment.
Under normal circumstances, Jin Shenghuo would not want to make Leng Xue think he was incapable in front of her.
But…
Da Xiong also felt Jin Shenghuo's distraction and frowned, "What are you thinking about?"
"Am I not worthy of your full effort?"
Da Xiong felt a surge of anger.
Jin Shenghuo's demeanor was practically looking down on him!
Hearing this, Jin Shenghuo finally snapped back to attention.
He looked steadily at Da Xiong and made up his mind.
Indeed, there was no such thing as "letting someone win" on the stage!
Only by giving one's all was showing respect to the opponent!
Since Zhou Yu was recognized by that person, he couldn't be a petty individual!
If Zhou Yu still minded in the end, he could apologize!
After figuring this out, Jin Shenghuo became noticeably more serious.
Every move, every stance, he fought with all his might!
Da Xiong and Jin Shenghuo were evenly matched to begin with.
Now, with only seventy to eighty percent of his strength recovered, and facing a serious Jin Shenghuo, Da Xiong was clearly struggling to cope.
The fight was incredibly taxing.
But Da Xiong knew nothing of pain.
After being hit on the shoulder by Jin Shenghuo's punch, Da Xiong licked his lips, becoming even more excited.
"Again!"
Da Xiong shouted, launching himself forward to re-engage Jin Shenghuo.