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"Then I'll f*cking call you 'Big Brother'." Dan Cullen, the most renowned student of all, vowed boldly. When other students saw how Dan had declared his position, they echoed one after another. "Me too."

Jenson said, "Okay!"

A sharp glimmer flashed in Dan's eyes. He pointed to the weakest male student in the class. "You, fight."

With a backflip, the boy leaped onto the high arena stage.

"Can you climb up, Jenson? Do you want me to carry you?" The boy teased.

The words sent other students into fits of laughter.

Jenson was clad in a white T-shirt and a pair of black sweatpants. His skin was fair, and his hair was flowing in the breeze. Like a cat, he wore an ever languid expression, looking just like a noble prince who had walked straight out of a comic book. He looked just like a prince who needed to be protected.

Now that this prince was asking for a fight, everything just seemed so contradictory and out of sorts, making the scene look particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, all eyes were on Jenson. Everyone

was interested to see how this graceful prince was going to make a fool of himself.

a few steps forward and bounced in

was equipped with extraordinary jumping ability as he did not even

was a little surprised. "Well well, he's

sent out to fight as he was flung out of the arena. He did not even see Jenson laying a finger on the boy. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on

and fight me?" Jenson stood on the high platform looking like a young emperor, so full of vigor, yet at the same time, carrying a sharp edge as

what he's talking about? He's asking all of us to go

"I want the three of you to go up

three classmates standing beside Dan hopped into the arena. The trio had been in Legendary Youth Academy for a long time and all attained excellent martial arts skills. Not only that, they were almost always training

realized just how fast Jenson was moving. Regardless of the ultimate moves they employed, they

a team and encircled Jenson from three sides. However, Jenson was always able to find a gap and make his escape. What was even scarier was that Jenson's hands were placed behind his back gracefully the whole time with no intention to fight back. Using only a pair of legs to fight against the trio, he eventually made a clean sweep of them. They ended up forming a fire wheel

too fast." The trio clambered to their feet wearing a horrified look on their

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to the air and flew into

lightning speed as well. When he stood in front of

"Go on, Jenson."