Li Zhaojiang was carried off the field by the rushed Annan Army medical team, and his sister, Li Minghu, hurried over anxiously to confirm his condition.
Accompanying him to the infirmary, she then confirmed that her brother had not suffered much injury, and even had lighter wounds than Liu Longtao from the previous match.
The reason was self-evident; it was just that someone had deliberately gone easy and hadn't used their full True Yuan.
No need to mention the earlier Curved Curse Punch; if the later power-accumulating Impact Curse was really unleashed with full strength, even with the effects of the suppression bracelets, it would have been enough to knock him down right there and then.
"I'm fine!" Li Zhaojiang struggled to get up, yelling angrily at the medical staff, "What were you rushing in for? I could still fight!"
"Ah Jiang!" Li Minghu also rarely got angry, "He was going easy on you! Don't you see that?"
"I didn't ask him to go easy!" Li Zhaojiang was still stubborn.