Finally, the moment had arrived. Under the watchful eyes of thousands, Gu Fan stepped onto the stage to face the real first-rate expert, Iron Arm Fist Gu Tong, and his heart rate began to accelerate.
Merely in terms of aura, Gu Fan seemed a notch shorter in front of his opponent, but there wasn't a trace of discouragement in Gu Fan. He held his breath, concentrated, and adjusted his mindset.
Everyone below the stage watched tensely, most had bet on Gu Fan's loss, none wished for Gu Fan to become the biggest dark horse of the competition. In short, most were silently chanting the same sentence in their hearts, "Please, Gu Fan, you must lose."
The martial arts competition began, and Iron Arm Fist was the first to launch an attack. His fists were mighty and forceful, charging forward and striking fiercely all the way.