The vice president nodded slightly to him, and then started talking to Zong Yue.
Deacon Yan immediately walked to the ring and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"
As soon as this sound came out, the martial arts training ground fell into silence.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the defeated students of the second class. Looking at the scars and embarrassed looks of the second class, no one wanted to step onto the ring.
The disparity in strength is so huge that if you go up there, you're just looking for death.
Lu Youtang looked at the situation in front of him and said to Mo Wangsheng who was standing beside him: "Wangsheng, what do you mean? The dean asked you to participate in the college competition before, why don't you get any news at all?"
Lu Youtang felt extremely tired. With Mo Wangsheng's strength, as long as he nodded, he could directly enter the college competition without participating in the selection competition. However, this person seemed not to put his mind on it at all, even though the dean came to him several times.
While talking, Mo Wangsheng still looked absent-minded.
Mo Wangsheng was lying lazily on a thick branch of a tree, his eyes of different colors were slightly squinted, looking at the blue sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Forget..." Lu Youtang was still about to say something, but Mo Wangsheng glanced directly at him, and his cold gaze immediately made Lu Youtang shut up.
"College Competition? What does it have to do with me?" Mo Wangsheng looked away and said coldly.
Lu Youtang looked at Mo Wangsheng's distracted posture, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "What if Liu Shaobai also went to the academy to compete?"
The moment Lu Youtang mentioned Liu Shaobai, Mo Wangsheng sat up immediately.
"If you make fun of her, don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Youtang felt chills running down his spine when Mo Wangsheng saw him. Brothers for so many years were not as good as a woman!
But Luk Youtang also knew that what he said was all fantasy.
The one who can go to the college competition must be the instructor who leads the team. Like Class 9... Liu Shaobai can only go to the college competition.
On the ring, Manager Yan saw that no one responded, so he immediately said: "If no one challenges, then the winner of this trial will be..."
After hearing what Deacon Yan said, everyone had a true expression. They were all ready to leave immediately, and the faces of everyone in the group were already filled with proud smiles.
But the moment Deacon Yan blurted out his last words, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone.
"Wait a minute, we still have a challenge!"
The moment this sound rang out, everyone in the martial arts training ground was stunned.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, wanting to see who was determined to challenge the first class.
At the entrance of the martial arts training ground, a group of teenagers wearing red clothes suddenly appeared, and at the front of the group of teenagers, a girl with a beautiful face was slowly approaching.
For just a moment, everyone in the martial arts field was dumbfounded.
"This...is this Class 9?" The teenagers from other classes stared at the belated Class 9 people in disbelief, wondering if they had just heard a hallucination.
"Class 9 wants to challenge Class 1? Are you kidding me?"
"I'm afraid I heard it wrong. How is this possible?"
All the students wondered if they had heard wrongly.
A class that is at the bottom of the class challenges the strongest class. Isn’t this just an idiot’s dream?
Deacon Yan, who was on the stage, couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face when he saw the people from Team Nine. Then he subconsciously frowned and looked at the people from Team Nine who walked through the crowd and walked to the ring.
