"Tap, tap, tap..."
Step by step, the crowd watched as He Chuan walked down, spontaneously making way for him.
Two breaths later, a figure suddenly jumped onto the arena, using the fastest speed to cradle the broken Red Cherry Blossom Long Spear in their arms, righteously speaking up.
"Oh dear, this is made from C-level alloy. To just discard it like that is such a waste. Let me tidy it up and send it over to that junior later."
Though the words were filled with righteousness, the face displayed a greedy look, and anyone could see the ulterior motives.
"Junior Lin, I won't interrupt your fight any longer. Goodbye, goodbye."
With that said, he ran off the stage again, disappearing into the crowd in a few strides.
This interruption broke the silence at the scene.
Many new and old students began whispering to each other or loudly discussing in amazement.
"My goodness! Did you just see that? Just one move! He Chuan was defeated! It seems Lin Ping'an might not be that simple."
