On the tournament stage...
Shi Yifeng looked down at the crowd and laughed proudly.
Below the stage, everyone was furious, but there was nothing they could do. They couldn't beat him. If they could, they would beat him up as a group to vent their anger!
Shi Yifeng also knew this, so he was even more arrogant.
"The three high schools are only so-so! All of them were trash. So what if there were many S-Rank students? they were all trash! You want to take turns fighting me? What a joke!"
After he finished speaking, he spat at the people below the stage.
The humiliation was too obvious, and the students below the stage were furious.
"Shi Yifeng! Don't be too arrogant. I want to challenge you!" An A-Rank awakened shouted.
"That's right. Although I'm a B-Rank, count me in to take care of this fanatic!"
"For the three high!"
Everyone was shouting loudly. In their passion, they had forgotten the difference.