"Boss, he's too arrogant! I want to teach him a lesson!"
A boy from Class 2 said unhappily.
"No rush. After military training, there's the school-wide competition. Your targets should be those in Class 1. They're just clowns." A young man calmly observed Jiang Du in the fighting arena. "
Hmph, you're such an i***t! No one from Class 1 or Class 2 has made a move, yet he acts like he's the best in the world." The boy curled his lips. "
The more he dances now, the quicker he'll die in the competition. Everyone knows his strength already, so he poses no threat." The young man shook his head, no longer paying attention to Jiang Du.
For Class 1 and Class 2, participating in the military competition and becoming the school's Rookie of the Year was their top priority.
"But Ning Xue is worth
