Tang Zheng didn't move, nor did the Warhammer Team make a move, while Yan Chiyang's ESP superpower squad shifted positions. From the looks of it, Tang Zheng won the first round.
Di Jingfei frowned. The opponent was indeed not weak, and his Ability was peculiar. Luckily, he hadn't acted just now; if he had failed to subdue Tang in a single strike, he would've lost face.
Of course, the Low-Bow Dragon King firmly believed that if he went all out, he could absolutely crush Tang Zheng.
"This kid is pretty impressive. No wonder he has connections with Binson and Vasily."
Words are one thing, but in Trojan World, strength is the true currency. This time, all the Trojan squads started to take Tang Zheng seriously.
"If you guys want to fight, you can wait until after the boss battle," Vasily said as he wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. "I don't want to lose absolute combat power before even getting to see Buddha Mother."
