They were wearing red team uniforms, which had now turned dark red, and if you twisted them, blood would flow all over the ground.

Fang Xiyue bit her finger, her heart pounding wildly.

Those who participate in the competition are not easy to deal with, nor are they people who give up easily, so as long as they don't die, no one will admit defeat.

"Yueyue is fine, don't worry. You know how strong they are. Relax."

Ye Ziming held Fang Xiyue in his arms to ease her tension.

“I know them, and I believe in them, but it hurts me to see them get hurt.”

If the venue were large enough, they would have had more room to move around and wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries.

Because of the limited space, some wind blades are impossible to dodge.

Jun Nanxuan seemed to realize that time was dragging on, so he unleashed all his superpowers, creating a massive tornado that hurtled towards his opponent.

The tornado also carried countless wind blades, and the opponent was caught off guard and was swept in.

Snowflakes danced in the air, and scraps of cloth fluttered in the wind.

To save his life, he had no choice but to 'concede', but he was also heartbroken for Jun Nanxuan and thought that he must take revenge in the next match.

Gong Yunxiao and Su Zheyu were a little better off; their opponents weren't particularly strong, but they were just too good at escaping.

They kept running around and dodging, never attacking head-on, seemingly waiting for them to run out of their powers. This could be considered a tactic.

However, this tactic works for those who have just reached level three, but it's useless against players who have been suppressed to the peak of level three.