“*Drip*! The Grade Two group has lost combat ability; the Grade Three group wins.” The referee waved the small flag in a timely manner, announcing the results of the match.

The students were still in shock, almost forgetting to applaud, especially the freshmen who had just enrolled. They had watched the Grade One group's clumsy fight, and the final tactic was already considered a classic.

But just now, this fight showed the huge gap between the Grade Three and Grade Two groups.

A very, very huge gap!

Just as the students began to applaud, Gao Junwei turned his head, searched for a moment, and his eyes locked on Jiang Xiao.

Gao Junwei didn't roar like his younger brother Gao Sheng, but just stood there, silent, staring fixedly at Jiang Xiao, letting the medical staff carry the female commander aside on a stretcher.

Fresh blood was still dripping from the wooden Tang blade. Although the Tang blade was wooden, under the rich star power and the special effect of "Charging," a large hole had been cut in the female commander's chest, a bloody mess and in a terrible state.

*Shua... Shua...*

From the Grade Two camp, two students raised their hands, and two beams of blessing light fell on the stretcher, slowly healing the injured female commander.

The female commander let the medical staff cover her chest, receiving treatment from her classmates and medical teachers, biting her silver teeth and not making a sound of pain.

Girl, I admire you as a true hero!

Gao Junwei ignored how the medical teachers were treating the female commander. He was still staring intently at Jiang Xiao, but when the only two healing-type students in the Grade Two camp made their move, Gao Junwei suddenly turned his head and looked at the two Grade Two healing-type awakeners.

No words, only silence, and those fierce eyes.

One of the female healing-type awakeners hesitated for a moment and slowly lowered her hand.

The other male healing-type student glared back fiercely, his eyes directly confronting Gao Junwei, his aura not inferior at all.

The male student still held his hands high, beams of holy light falling, his eyes looking back at Gao Junwei, filled with anger.

In this world, there are not a few people with money and power.

Some people are afraid of Gao Junwei, some people don't care.

This Grade Two male healing-type student belonged to the latter. Normally, he and his team should have been the Grade Two champions, but in the final exam, due to teamwork issues, they lost to the other team.

While the male student blamed himself, he was also sincerely convinced by this championship team, and he admired the team's female commander.

At this time, he didn't care much.

Jiang Xiao also didn't care much.

A beam of light instantly fell, its color richer and its scope larger, directly enveloping the other beam of holy light. It was filled with even more healing star power, and it abruptly descended on the stretcher.

The female commander bit her teeth, enduring the painful moans, accepting the blessings from all sides, but unexpectedly, under this beam of holy light, she finally lost her composure and let out a soft groan.

The Grade Two female student had been frightened back by Gao Junwei's gaze.

Then, without a doubt,

This beam of holy light came from the Grade One camp!

The only healing-type awakener in Grade Three didn't have the guts; Gao Junwei knew his classmates too well.

Gao Junwei turned his head and saw Jiang Xiao also staring at him intently. Immediately, Gao Junwei's anger flared up.

He only saw Jiang Xiao mouthing a question: Fortune telling?

Gao Junwei seemed to hear Jiang Xiao's previous words: "What are you?"

Damn it, I'll let you know what I am today!

"Battles always have wins and losses. You have also seen that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. I believe this battle can let you recognize yourselves, maintain humility and awe, and continue to train hard, taking the Grade Three seniors as your goal. You have a year to grow." The teacher spoke on the stage, and the words reached the ears of the female commander who was still being carried off.

She lay on the stretcher, her right hand clenched into a fist. Work hard? She had worked hard, not only herself but also leading her teammates to work hard together. But in this world, many things cannot be achieved just by working hard.

The female commander was also very familiar with the abilities of the healing-type students in her grade. She clearly knew that the ultimate comfortable feeling did not come from the blessings of her classmates, nor from the female doctor's hand emitting a green glow pressed against her chest.

The female commander struggled to turn her body, raised her head, and looked towards the Grade One Class Two camp. She didn't have too many thoughts, just wanting to see him and express her gratitude, but in that vast sea of people, the boy was hidden in the back of the team.

"I think you are also clear about the purpose of this exhibition match. Just now, this battle is enough to sound the alarm for you, to know the gap between you and an excellent student." The teacher held the microphone and continued, "According to convention, I want to ask, does the Grade One champion team want to try to challenge the school tyrant team?"

In an instant, all eyes gathered on the Grade One Class Two camp.

This time, even if this team hid in the very back of the team, it wouldn't work, because the students of Class Two made way to the surroundings.

Liu Ke's cute little face was full of worry. Dreams are always beautiful, but when she truly saw the absolute strength of the Grade Three group with her own eyes, her original confidence had disappeared without a trace.

"Let's not challenge them, okay? It's too scary, too easy to get hurt." Liu Ke tugged on Yiliena's sleeve.

As the relatively weaker member of the team, and also relatively weak in personality, Yiliena didn't make a decision, just looked at Jiang Xiao.

Brother Flat-Top looked at Zhu Wen. Different from others, Brother Zhu Wu's eyes, resembling a honey badger, were full of intense fighting spirit.

There are always some people who are born to love challenges.

Brother Zhu Wen's face was calm. After pondering for a long time, he thought of Jiang Xiao giving the Silver-quality Star Bead to Liu Ke without hesitation just now.

Jiang Xiao seemed to have given him a good example of how a man should keep his promises.

So, Brother Zhu Wen also turned to look at Jiang Xiao, tilting his head towards the direction of the large lecture platform.

"These silly kids, they're not really going to go up, are they?" Su Rou held her phone, sighing and said, "Everyone saw the conflict between Gao Junwei and Xiao Yuancun just now. If my Xiao Yuancun goes on stage, it's obviously giving the other party a chance to abuse him."

The phone camera clearly recorded the scene, watching the few kids from Grade One Class Two.

A series of comments also flashed across the screen:

"Haha, if your Xiao Yuancun dares to go on stage, he will definitely be beaten until he pisses his pants and nothing is left."

"Logically speaking, the gap is too big, there's nothing to compare."

"This kind of exhibition match is indeed not worth watching, the other side still has three who haven't made a move."

"Fight my ass, are they stupid? Go up to get beat? The Grade Three students have probably all passed the Nebula stage, their physical fitness is much higher than these rookies, and they can also have 8 Star Techniques. Looking at them, they don't seem to lack money, beating these Star Gathering stage rookies with at most 4 Star Techniques is like beating their sons."

In a silence, both teachers and students were waiting for Class Two's response. Suddenly, a beautiful and melodious voice rang out.

On the soccer field, Xia Yan waved excitedly to Jiang Xiao and called out, "Little Pi! Little Pi! Come here!"

In an instant, the audience was stunned.

Jiang Xiao smiled and pushed Brother Flat-Top's shoulder, saying, "Go!"

The two brothers ran forward without saying a word. Jiang Xiao also ran forward, and naturally said to Yiliena beside him, "Keep up."

Yiliena shook her head with a wry smile, broke free from Liu Ke's small hand, and ran up with her three fearless teammates.

In an instant, the whole place erupted.

"These grandsons really dare to go up! Are they looking for death?"

"Strange, they're all posting subtitles, why do I smell the flavor of fermented bean juice?"

"Anchor, your Xiao Yuancun is going to get a bloody nose and swollen face."

"Eh? Isn't that the girl who was disliked by Jiang Xiaopi, Xia Yan?"

"Shocking! Naive high school students are bewitched by the queen and drag their families to their deaths!"

"The original wife is about to beat the mistress, open the betting, the show is about to begin!"

"Guess! Anchor, quickly open the guessing!"

"Full bet on the right, bankrupt!"

The teacher on the stage had a strange expression, and after a long time, he squeezed out an idiom: "Admirable courage."

Jiang Xiao nodded to the teacher and said, "Just do it!"