This Xi Jiu is so evil that he can't beat him.

After two or three minutes, the room became quiet and there was no sound at all.

Is there a winner?

Prior to this, Chen Jiajun would definitely have identified it as Luo Dingsheng without any hesitation.

But now...

He didn't dare to draw conclusions easily.

He quietly pushed the door open a crack, stuck his head in and looked inside.

The house was in a mess, and one could imagine how intense the fight had just been.

If he goes further in, his eyes will pop out.

They saw Luo Ding being trampled under Xi Jiu's feet and lying on the ground in a pile of sawdust, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Luo Ding lost...

Luo Ding really lost...

Chen Jiajun's mind went blank, as if he had seen a ghost.

Xi Jiu put some force on her toes and watched Luo Ding spit out a mouthful of blood. There was a trace of bloodthirsty in her smile, "How about Senior Luo, is it exciting?"

Who is Luo Ding?

He is the last freshman king!

Class 4 of the combat department has a lot of thorns in the side!

But he lost and was beaten so badly...

Luo Ding gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, "You dare to do this to your seniors when you first entered the academy. Aren't you afraid that it will be difficult for you to move forward in the academy in the future?"

Xi Jiu chuckled, "Senior Luo, do you think there is still a chance for you to turn over?"

Luo Ding endured the humiliation and said, "There are many masters in Canaan Academy. I am just a foundation. If you beat me like this today, tomorrow I will make you kneel down and beg me!"

"I'll wait for tomorrow, but today..." Xi Jiuban leaned down and uttered four words, "I am the king!"

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"Hello everyone in the freshman campus. Fellow Canaan College veterans, I'm sorry to tell you that your old nest has been taken away by me. Both Luo Ding and Chen Jiajun are in my hands."

The ethereal girl suddenly sounded throughout the park through the microphone.
Chapter completed!