Bodeir and Feng walked slowly up the stairs to the arena, taking some care to match paces with each other. The announcer in the background was shouting once again. "THE GRAND FINAL IS HERE LADIES AND GENTLEMAN. BODEIR, THE MOUNTAIN SHAKER SECT HEIR, VERSUS, FENG, ONE OF THE TWIN HEIRS OF THE HOLY ICY WIND SECT. THERE IS NO NEED FOR THEATRICS THIS TIME. OUR COMPETITORS HAVE SHOWN THEIR METAL. NOW THERE IS JUST THE MATTER OF PROVING THEMSELVES TO BE THE BEST!"
Bodeir and Feng faced off against each other. The announcer threw a gold orb to both of them, making sure to top them both up with qi. Feng seemed to breathe easier after the infusion of spirit, but Bodeir hardly reacted, simply giving the announcer a slight nod. "DO OUR COMPETITORS HAVE ANY WORDS THEY'D LIKE TO SHARE BEFORE THE FINAL FIGHT?"
I'm sorry but I had to do it to you. I couldn't resist. How about a fun fact? Bodeir wasn't meant to get all the way to the finals, but when I did up the draft, I happened to match him against people that were really weak against him. I could've changed this... but it was more fun seeing this play out.