Renault frowned in the stands and said, "This person is too vicious in their attacks, and the gap in strength is simply too difficult to compensate with other aspects."
Lu Qingxue nodded silently, not saying a word.
Feng Yu pushed up his glasses and said, "Among the students this time, Dingchuan still has thirteen elites and one core member. What we just saw was a fight between a Dingchuan elite and a regular student from the other side."
The plain words laid out the cruel reality.
In the veterans' seating area, a man dressed in woodland combat uniform focused his gaze on the carried-off Tan Tongzhang and said, "Strength can be slowly cultivated, but I like this kid's tenacity to fight to the death; write down his name."
"Yes, boss."
And Mu Fan was watching all this with a cold eye.
When he would step onto the platform, he would have to take responsibility for his decisions!