But while they were rushing to enter the ring, a slightly thin figure rushed onto the ring ahead of them.
Wei Ziyu, who was in Class 1, frowned suddenly when he saw the students from Class 9 walking onto the stage.
Hanjiang!
What is he doing here?
On the stage, Han Jiang stood awkwardly under the sarcastic gazes of everyone. His already thin shoulders looked even thinner under the spotlight.
Li Xun looked at the seemingly weak Han Jiang in front of him and raised his eyebrows subconsciously.
"Where are the others? We went together."
"No... no need, it's just me..." Han Jiang lowered her head and said timidly.
When Li Xun heard Han Jiang's words, he couldn't help but be startled, and then laughed.
"Only you?"
Han Jiang nodded silently. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the eyes of the people around him. Amidst the countless laughter, his fair and delicate little face was blushing little by little.
"Han Jiang, don't mess around, get down." Wei Ziyu suddenly spoke and looked at Han Jiang with a frown.
Even though Wei Ziyu didn't like Han Jiang, Han Yumeng cared about her brother very much. Even if Wei Ziyu hated Han Jiang, he didn't want Han Yumeng to see her brother being injured, which would irritate her already weak body.
Han Yumeng was feeling unwell today and did not come, but if Han Yumeng knew that Han Jiang was beaten, she would probably be sad again.
Han Jiang glanced at Wei Ziyu and shook his head.
Wei Ziyu secretly clenched his fists.
"Kai Ziyu, don't worry about him. He's looking for a fight on his own. Can others stop him?" Li Xun twitched the corners of his lips, looked at the thin Han Jiang and said:
"Boy, are you sure you're the only one?"
Han Jiang nodded.
People from all classes under the ring can hardly stand it anymore.
Class 9 just sent such a skinny kid up here, wasn't he just going to be beaten as a punching bag?
"You are seeking death yourself, don't blame me." Li Xun smiled, not taking Han Jiang seriously at all.
Just when Li Xun was about to take action, Han Jiang suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Li Xun raised his eyebrows, "What? Do you regret it?"
Han Jiang bit her lip, glanced at Li Xun and said, "Um...if I hurt someone in the ring...do you want compensation?"
As soon as Han Jiang said these words, all the students in the entire martial arts training ground burst into laughter.
"The fight hasn't even started yet, and you're already thinking about asking someone to compensate you?"
"Come on, don't be embarrassed and come down quickly!"
Li Xun didn't expect Han Jiang to be so stubborn, and sneered: "On the ring, there are no eyes for fists and feet. Not only is it injured, but it is also killed. I just leave it to fate. No matter what the compensation is."
When Han Jiang heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good."
Li Xun was a little confused.
That's good?
Is this kid probably infected by that idiot instructor from Class 9 and turned into an idiot?
"Come on, if you're afraid that I can't fight, how about I give you a move?" Li Xun said impatiently.
Han Jiang shook her head immediately, "No... no need."
"Then don't blame me." Li Xun said casually. He didn't regard Han Jiang as an opponent at all. He immediately rushed forward with a lunge, preparing to knock this reckless kid off the ring.
Han Jiang looked at the oncoming Li Xun and froze in place motionless.
Wei Ziyu didn't want to look any further and looked away.
Everyone even thought that Han Jiang's challenge was a joke.
