As Much as One Wants to, One Cannot Avoid One’s Enemy

"Huh? Malice?!"

When Xia Ping passed through the metal detector and arrived in front of the gate, he suddenly sensed several intense gazes of malice focus on him.

It's Feng Hetang!

He looked over and saw a group of people. In the middle of the crowd, he spotted the large-framed fatty Feng Hetang. He is quite conspicuous and gives off a sense of oppression.

He is surrounded by a couple students from Xinbo High School and a couple students from Zhengde High School, including Han Shan.

Much as one wants to, one cannot avoid one's enemy indeed.

"These guys were assigned to the 8th area, as well. What a coincidence." Xia Ping's eyes twinkled. The students were randomly assigned to 16 areas, yet he was able to meet Feng Hetang. It's just his luck.

He ignored the other party and stood quietly, waiting for the competition to begin.