One Emperor Enters Beijing, the Headquarters Falls!

Bang! Boom!

Happy and Evil Emperor's fight turned fiercer with every passing moment. 

The field outside Class One Hall's headquarters looked as if it had been ploughed. Not a single inch of undamaged earth could be found anymore. 

As time passed, discussions among the onlookers gradually popped up as they grew restless. Most of them were centered around how astonished they were because Happy had been able to last for such a long time under such a fierce offense. 

It had to be known that in the past, One Emperor had only lasted for one hundred moves before he soon lost in Evil Emperor's hands. Now, Happy had exchanged more than one hundred moves with Evil Emperor during their fight. 

"How many moves has it been?"

"Only crazy bastards will be able to count clearly, you know?"

"That's right. Their fight is so quick."

"Even if we make a safe estimation, they would have at least exchanged two hundred to three hundred moves."