"Senior Brother Chen… lost just like that?"
"Wait, am I seeing things? Senior Brother Su beat his opponent in a single blow?"
"What kind of monster is Senior Brother Su? He took down Senior Brother Chen in an instant without even drawing his blade?"
...
Su Yu retracted his fist and stood calmly, quickly walking forward with the others to help Chen Fan up.
"Junior Brother Chen, are you all right?"
Chen Fan struggled to his feet, clutching his chest, his face ashen. The physical agony was nothing compared to the humiliation in his heart. He stared at Su Yu, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair.
"You… you broke through to the Second Acupoint?"
Su Yu nodded slightly and said calmly, "It was a lucky breakthrough. I held back on that last strike. You'll be fine after a few days of rest, Junior Brother."
"PFFT—!"
Hearing this, Chen Fan felt an unbearable turmoil in his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.
