The youth group competition drew to a close, and Lu Chenzhou was undoubtedly the dark horse.
At lunchtime, Jiang Jiao and Wu Tian Lion approached Ji Xuantong.
"Old Ji, you've taken on a good disciple."
Ji Xuantong felt proud internally yet humbly replied,
"Your True Inheritances are not bad either."
"Is Lu Chenzhou still attending a regular high school?"
"He has transferred to a Martial Arts School, at the Dragon City High School Su City campus."
"That's good; staying in a regular high school would be a waste of his talent."
Lu Chenzhou had given them enough face by not instantly defeating their True Inheritances, so naturally, these two also wanted to express their gratitude. Soon, Rickett also came over. He extended his fan-like hand and shook hands with Ji Xuantong.
"Ji, you won this time."
"Ha ha ha, thanks for letting me win."
Rickett's fierce gaze turned towards Lu Chenzhou.
"Young man, you're quite impressive."
This was his sincere praise for his opponent.
