The competition officially begins.
As Zhang Molin's words fell, fervent cheers erupted all around, countless boys eagerly anticipating Lin Hao being brutally beaten.
Who asked him to date the school belle?
Simultaneously, the ten advancing contestants did not hesitate at all, immediately charging towards Lin Hao.
"Kneel down!"
Suddenly.
Lin Hao let out a cold shout.
To others, this cold shout sounded ordinary, but to Wu Tao and the other nine, it was like a thunderclap on a clear day, striking at their souls.
At this moment, they felt as though their souls were about to leave their bodies, their pupils instantly dilating.
At this instant, Lin Hao, in their eyes, appeared like an Emperor reincarnate, a terrifying aura spreading from him, that kind of aura was frightening, shuddering.
In their hearts, only one thought remained.
Submission!
"Thud"
"Thud!", "Thud!"
