Among the peers of the same class, the most mysterious in his eyes was Bai Huaiyu. The other party always gave him a special feeling and effortlessly won in the internal academy selection to secure a spot.
In the center of the stage.
As the two contestants took the stage, the light screen began to gradually dissipate.
Bai Huaiyu looked at Qin Jin, an unexpected expression appearing in her beautiful eyes: "Why am I up against you?"
"Perfect timing."
Qin Jin extended his hand: "We haven't sparred yet; this is a great place."
Hearing this, Bai Huaiyu looked at Qin Jin and shook her head: "There's no need."
"Qin Jin."
"I've seen your battles. In terms of martial arts, I'm definitely not your opponent."
Qin Jin keenly caught the keyword.
"In terms of martial arts."
"So, you're not purely a martial artist either?"
Thoughts flashed through his mind.
Qin Jin was just about to speak.
At that moment, across the stage, Bai Huaiyu directly said: "I admit defeat."
