"Fine, let's follow Dean Si's instruction," Shen Xinglan nodded.
"Hmm, that is also the Dean's intention," Si Yinchuan spoke up, "You've expended too much energy; go back and rest."
"Yes," Shen Xinglan gave a slight bow and rose to walk outside.
Si Yinchuan watched Shen Xinglan's retreating figure for a while, a mocking smile emerging at the corner of his mouth.
Shen Xinglan stepped out of the Virtual Battle Room and stood at the very center of the stage.
All eyes were on him, and the room fell utterly silent.
Shen Xinglan broke into a smile and waved his hand at everyone.
Roar!
The whole arena erupted.
The following matches were contested by other students, with both sides experiencing wins and losses.
After Prince Philip entered the fray, he too defeated two students from White Crane Academy, but alas, he ultimately lost to Shen Xinglan.
One could say the Martial Arts competition was Shen Xinglan's one-man show.
