Withdraw from the Competition

The tall and burly Zheng Jiang stood in front of the team with a frown as he stared at the mess going on in the arena. The three unconscious Melee fighters looked extremely miserable, what more the girl sobbing in the distance.

"You snatched the weapons of the other teams instead of finding them yourselves? I really take my hat off to you. Everyone else thinks that the more friends you have the more options you have in life. Yet, you actually offend everyone and forged so many enemies."

Although he sounded calm and gentle, his words were clearly full of animosity.

Gao Junwei sneered. "Do you think everyone has the eligibility to be my friend? Are you guys worthy?"

Xing Lang was furious. Gao Junwei was his former classmate, and when he was in the School Tyrants team, he was rather formidable. However, he had already been kicked out, and yet, he was still that arrogant.