Kunno Saburo waved his hand, and two people ran out behind him to help Jin Luxian up and off the field. He wasn't seriously injured, just that his foot was swollen from being kicked. For a martial artist, this was practically negligible; what was hurt was his pride, his face utterly lost.
Kunno Saburo slowly turned around, looking at Lin Tian, squinting his already small eyes, with a snake-like venomous gaze shooting out. As he clenched his fists, his knuckles crackled.
Xiao Yu wasn't wrong; Japanese people's eyes are small, naturally giving them a creepy look.
"What are you looking at me for, old man? You want to help me brush up my skill proficiency too?" Lin Tian said casually with a relaxed smile, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter again.
Mu Binglan quickly stepped forward, standing beside Lin Tian, and whispered, "As agreed, I'll take the second round. You should go and rest."
