Zheng Pao
"A-Are they not at their limit yet?" Some of the audiences started to get anxious. "They have been going at it for half an hour now!"
"Well, they are probably drained by now," a man who was smoking from a pipe said as if it was an a-matter-of-fact. "We will get the winner any minute now."
"But they are dragging this too long." A young man who was seated beside the man showed his dissatisfaction. After all that was said and done, watching the same people fight for around half an hour is tiring!
"But aren't they giving us a spectacular show?" The man laughed out, puffing a mouthful of smoke every time he did that. "Just look at the other people," he said as he pointed at the stadium full of people shouting out cheers. "Even the higher-ups seemed to be enjoying this one."
On his signal, everyone turned their attention to where the sect leaders and all elders were seated. They indeed seemed to be interested in this fight more than in others.