Lou Cheng finished the ten-step distance in no time and stood by the ring, watching Jin Tao the Invincible Punch across the two fighters.
Tall and robust, Jin Tao of the strong frame had a brush cut and eyebrows like scimitars, handsome and masculine. The loose-fit martial arts college uniform seemed tight on his body.
To be honest, in the past several months messing around on the forum, Lou Cheng dearly envied Invincible Punch. Good looking, almost at the professional level, brisk and active, and popular among other forum users, he seemed to have everything Lou Cheng ever wanted. His presence made Lou Cheng feel inferior. The only thing he could overtake Jin Tao was his intelligence.
Now the mountain of his longings and desires stood right in front of him. The once so far away Amateur First Pin was right there. Would Lou Cheng cross the mountain or stop by it?