The girl wore her school uniform, her gaze resolute: "Baiyu, I had no choice but to challenge you. Our Yuanchun City's academic credits are at the bottom, and we really need these two hundred credits from you to alleviate the situation, I hope you understand."
She shook her head, somewhat helpless, clasping her hands together: "I will do my best to hold back, Gan Yuhan from Yuanchun City, please instruct me."
Just as the words fell.
A fierce shout rang overhead: "Watch the punch!"
Gan Yuhan lifted her head, only to see Baiyu charging like a fierce tiger, his fist carrying an extremely powerful qi, scraping her cheeks painfully.
Damn, isn't he supposed to feign politeness first? Not a bit of gentlemanly conduct.
He started with a full force, completely ignoring the blood qi consumption. Was it because he wanted a quick battle, to avoid being dragged into a protracted battle that would deplete spirit and physical strength?
