"Xi'er, your mom and dad just want to find someone with good skills to protect you, so we can be at ease."
Yan Ruoxi turned to look at the two, smiled, and said, "But for the person who wins, it takes quite an effort to beat the opponent, consuming a lot of energy, so when they face the winner from the other group afterward, they might be at a disadvantage!"
Quan Tianyou's attention was always on them, and he naturally heard their conversation. He smiled gently, knowing he wouldn't take advantage of the opponent. When he wins, he wants the opponent to fully acknowledge his skills.
With a 'bang', the match concluded as one person delivered a flying kick, knocking the other to the ground. The person who was kicked lay flat out on the floor, gasping for air; he had given his all but still lost.
Lu Haidong clapped his hands and praised, "Your match was really spectacular! It's always refreshing to see experts duel."
