Run Youth!

Blo… blocked!?

For the first time since the start of the match, Cecil's expression changed from his perfectly maintained faint smile.

On the podium, Headmaster Greene and Headmaster Bradley both had their mouths gaped open.

Those fellows in the audience, the ones who had just ridiculed Barran and thrown those mineral water bottles at him, were all stunned! Even those unruly shouters and cussers wishing to encircle Wang Zhong outside the main doors were shocked by the astonishingly loud collision.

This was Barran? The lowest-ranking freshman and noted as weakest, noobiest student in Tianjing Academy?

Impossible! How was this possible!? How did he do it!?

Rosenberg wasn't weak. On the contrary, he was very strong, much stronger than any heavy soldier in Tianjing Academy. The force of that impact had already reached a heaven-defying level. Shockwaves had even been formed!

He was actually blocked by this lowest-ranking student?

No!