Wang Qiutong, that girl, is definitely not ordinary.
She is hiding deep secrets.
Especially her pair of eyes, which seem to be able to see through people's hearts. Jiang Ming felt a sense of nowhere to hide.
Jiang Ming appeared in the battle arena in a flash.
This was his first match.
His opponent was ranked nineteenth, Ran Xin.
"Jiang (Student)!"" Ran Xin greeted Jiang Ming with a smile and a polite bow of the hand.
She looked small, delicate, and sweet-faced. With just a little dressing up, she resembled an incredibly exquisite elf that one couldn't help but like at first sight. People would want to cradle her in their arms and lavish affection on her.
"Hello, Ran Xin!" Jiang Ming also greeted her.
Neither of them chose weapons.
Between them was a barrier, lasting for thirty seconds as a buffer time.
