Nangong Ye's modesty and courtesy immediately won everyone's appreciation.
Murong, who was sitting under the stage, sneered at the corner of her mouth when she saw the scene on the stage. She was really a hypocrite. She didn't forget to act during the competition.
Soon, the competition on the field began.
In the face of an opponent like Nangong Ye, Akihara didn't dare to show any negligence, and he took out his own trick at the very beginning. He directly picked up his sword, then wrapped his profound energy, and attacked Nangong Ye directly.
However, it was obvious that Nangong Ye and Qiu Yuanqi were not at the same level. Facing this fierce attack, he seemed to be at ease.
Akihara was able to pass the first test, and he was a member of the Akihara family, so naturally he had two brushes. If his opponent in the second game is not Nangong Ye, then there is still a high possibility that he will continue. Unfortunately, in this world, there is no if.
After a few rounds, seeing Nangong Ye on the opposite side seem to have avoided the attack casually, Akihara gradually felt powerless in his heart, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.
He knew in his heart that the gap between himself and Nangong Ye was too great. It was a game now, and he couldn't help but step back.
Qiu Yuanqi poured all the profound energy in his body into the sword in his hand, and the sword body began to become imposing, and the flow of spiritual energy could even be faintly seen on it. Then, with all his strength, he stabbed in the direction of Nangong Ye.
Success or failure is here.
Such an attack is terrifying in the eyes of others.
But Nangong Ye didn't feel any nervousness, he just turned to one side gently and avoided such a fierce attack.
There was an uproar in the surrounding stands, and many people applauded Nangong Ye.
While everyone was still cheering, on the ring, Nangong Ye's figure suddenly disappeared.
Before everyone could react, Nangong Ye appeared again. But he had already come to Akihara at this time, his right hand had already clenched into a fist, and at this moment there was a stern murderous aura on his fist, and then he attacked Akihara.
"Flying Tiger Fist—"
Following Nangong Ye's loud shout, the fist seemed to be slow, but in fact it landed on Akiharaji's body as fast as lightning. Akihara couldn't dodge in time, and before he could react, he only felt a pain in his abdomen.
Then, he flew out of the ring and fell directly to the ground.
Although he was knocked down, Akihara was not seriously injured. But after a while, he could still struggle to stand up.
Looking at Nangong Ye who was standing on the ring, Qiu Yuanqi was grateful and clasped his fists, "Thank you for being merciful."
Immediately, the enthusiasm of the entire square was instantly ignited, and everyone applauded continuously. Some young ladies from big families even started shouting Nangong Ye's name regardless of their restraint.
In the eyes of everyone, Nangong Ye was able to advance and retreat in a moderate manner, and even in the competition, he still maintained the demeanor of a modest gentleman.
Dressed in white, personable, powerful, humble and polite, this has simply become the image of Prince Charming in the hearts of all unmarried women.
The VIPs sitting in the auditorium couldn't help but nod their heads after seeing Nangong Ye's Biao Xin.
When Feng Fei looked at Nangong Ye, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.