In this world, there would never be a lack of men who were filled with courage and love to challenge their limits.
The majority of students were choosing salted fish who were easier to fight, but a few guys would purposely challenge strong opponents. To them, the rankings and rewards they could obtain from defeating geniuses were the most valuable of this hunting ceremony.
Hu Qinglang felt the same way. His build was average, but he was like a wild wolf of the plains, armed with a sharp gaze and was prepared to tear apart his opponent's throat at any given chance.
"Who do you guys think will win?"
The number of students spectating increased because the quality of Hu Qinglang and Baliao's fight was very high. They were both sixth-year students, and this could be considered combat at the peak level.
"Baliao?"