The chief physician of the courtside medical team had hands so shaky he could barely hold his stethoscope, never having imagined that the legendary techniques from textbooks would actually manifest before his very eyes.
"Round one." Zhang Ming calmly dusted the floating debris from his sleeves, as if he had just performed some utterly trivial task.
This gesture utterly enraged the raging Cao Jiande, a fist-art Grandmaster renowned across Jiangbei, who was actually being driven to abandon his sword and use his fists.
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