My friend won!

Xianwu pulled out the sword from the scabbard and tightly held the hilt of the sword. It was his father's sword and he put it back into the scabbard. 

"I know you'll do your best," Jia Li said. 

"Hmm. I cannot lose my face today," Xianwu remarked. "My father always wanted to have a duel with me, but I always fooled him saying I don't know how to use a sword. I mean I used to act of giving up in front of him." He regretted the way he built his relationship with his father. 

Jia Li pulled him toward her for a hug and caressed his back. "I have heard that our loved ones keep an eye on us even after they leave this body. So, General Lee will also be present with you," she stated and patted his back. 

As they withdrew, Xianwu told her they should go to the military ground, where the match would take place.