Tie Xiangyang also did not disappoint Yang Kun's trust and indeed trained such a flexible puppet in just one month.
You have to know that Tie Xiangyang is just an ordinary person with some talent, and making puppets can be said to be starting from scratch, but the successfully refined puppets are much better than some of the early puppets. Such a result has to be said to make Yang Kun very pleased.
The puppet and the iron man on the competition stage were still attacking each other back and forth. Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of Yang Rufeng and Tie Xiangyang on the stage, but both of them were still trying their best and the competition was very exciting.
The audience also found the show very exciting, especially Tie Xiangyang's puppet, which was petite and agile, while Yang Rufeng's iron man was strong and slow, which made people unable to take their eyes off.
Tie Xiangyang and Yang Rufeng looked at each other and saw admiration for each other in each other's eyes.
After the two puppets and the iron man were separated again, the referee called a stop.
"In my opinion, it would be hard to determine the winner if these two contestants continue fighting. How about calling it a draw?"
The referee turned around and asked the top leaders of Qiankun Academy and the leader of Yuewu Immortal Sect.
The clan leader nodded slightly, agreeing with the referee's decision that the match was a draw, because he could see that Tie Xiangyang and his opponent Yang Rufeng were friends who had known each other for a long time, and if they continued fighting, both would probably suffer losses, so it would be a good idea to stop the fight early.
The top leaders of Qiankun Academy were unwilling to do so at first. They had to be declared the winner no matter what. However, they also knew that the referee could not be offended. A draw would at least not harm Yang Rufeng, a capable general. If they pushed the referee too hard, Yang Rufeng might be forced to the other side. Therefore, they could only swallow their anger and accept the result of a draw.
Tie Xiangyang and Yang Rufeng were relieved when they heard the referee ruled them a draw. After all, if they really had to fight to the death, Tie Xiangyang and Yang Rufeng would not be happy, so the current result was just right, and both sides were satisfied.
Tie Xiangyang put the puppet back into the storage pocket, then looked at Yang Rufeng, who had also melted the iron man and restored it to its original state. After they greeted each other, Tie Xiangyang spoke.
"Brother Yang, if you have time, please come and spar with me! I am very curious about your unique skills!"
If other people heard that someone was curious about his special skills, they would probably think of the other person as a bad person and then find an excuse to shirk responsibility.
However, Yang Rufeng is indeed a rival that Tie Xiangyang can appreciate and respect. Even his personality is as loyal and carefree as Tie Xiangyang.
So after hearing Tie Xiangyang's words, Yang Rufeng just smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Then we can find another time to fight for 300 rounds!"
"Okay!" Tie Xiangyang smiled sincerely, and in his heart he felt more in agreement with Yang Rufeng's character and personality.
When Tie Xiangyang stepped down from the stage and returned to his seat, he still had a smile on his face, as if the referee's decision that the game was a draw had no effect on him at all.
Yang Kun looked at Tie Xiangyang, who was full of joy, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "It seems that Xiangyang has found another friend worth making friends with?"
Tie Zhang nodded: "That's right! And his last name is Yang, the same as Brother Yang. I'll have to let you two get to know each other better when the time comes!"
Yang Kun nodded and a smile appeared on his face.