"Feng Wuchen really has bad luck, drawing you as his first opponent, but it'll be good to see how strong he is," a man said with a slight smile.
"He isn't as easy to deal with as you think. Feng Wuchen's eyes are very unusual; underestimating him will definitely lead to a bad end," Zhang Qing said indifferently as he glanced at Feng Wuchen and then slowly walked toward the square.
"Feng Wuchen's strength should not be underestimated; he's a formidable opponent," another man added seriously.
As Zhang Qing stepped onto the square, many students were already excitedly shouting his name!
The square is the arena! Plenty big enough for a free-for-all!
"That's Zhang Qing." Feng Wuchen looked at Zhang Qing on the square but showed no worry whatsoever.
"It seems many people are curious about your strength! Zhang Qing is not weak; you better be careful not to be the first one up and the first one eliminated," Duan Henxi said with schadenfreude.
