Chapter 1130
"Then I''ll f*cking call you ''Big Brother’." Dan Cullen, the most renowned student of all, vowed boldly.
When other students saw how Dan had dered his position, they echoed one after another. "Me
too."
Jenson said, "Okay!"
A sharp glimmer shed in Dan’s eyes. He pointed to the weakest male student in the ss. "You,
fight."
With a backflip, the boy leaped onto the high arena stage.
“Can you climb up, Jenson? Do you want me to carry you?" The boy teased.
The words sent other students into fits ofughter.
Jenson was d in a white T-shirt and a pair of ck sweatpants. His skin was fair, and his hair
was flowing in the breeze. Like a cat, he wore an evernguid expression, looking just like a noble
prince who had walked straight out of aic book. He looked just like a prince who needed to be
protected.
Now that this prince was asking for a fight, everything just seemed so contradictory and out of sorts,
making the scene look particrly eye-catching.
At this moment, all eyes were on Jenson. Everyone
was interested to see how this graceful prince was going to make a fool of himself.
Jenson took a few steps forward and bounced in ce, leaping onto the tform in a sh.
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Clearly, he was equipped with extraordinary jumping ability as he did not even perform a takeoff run.
Even Dan was a little surprised. "Well well, he''s something, isn''t he?"
One moment he was in awe of Jenson''s extraordinary jumping skills, the next moment he heard a
bloodcurdling screech from the boy he had sent out to fight as he was flung out of the arena. He did
not even see Jensonying a finger on the boy.
"Why don''t all of youe up and fight me?" Jenson stood on the high tform looking like a
young emperor, so full of vigor, yet at the same time, carrying a sharp edge as he looked
disdainfully at the whole world.
"Whoa, does this guy have any idea what he''s talking about? He’s asking all of us to go up there?
Does he have a death wish?"
Dan said, "I want the three of you to go up and test him out."
The three ssmates standing beside Dan hopped into the arena. The trio had been in Legendary
Youth Academy for a long time and all attained excellent martial arts skills. Not only that, they were
almost always training together and were particrly good at team coordination when they fought
together.
They attacked Jenson separately at first butter realized just how fast Jenson was moving.
Regardless of the ultimate moves they employed, they failed to touch even the hem of Jenson’s
shirt.
Finally, they worked as a team and encircled Jenson from three sides. However, Jenson was always
able to find a gap and make his escape. What was even scarier was that Jenson''s hands were
ced behind his back gracefully the whole time with no intention t o fight back. Using only a pair of
legs to fight against the trio, he eventually made a clean sweep of them. They ended up forming a
fire wheel as they were flung off stage.
"This is scary, Boss. Jenson is a demon. He’s just too fast." The trio mbered to their feet wearing
a horrified look on their faces.
Dan said, "Yes, I saw that. I don''t know much about this kid’s fighting skills, but his speed sure is
daunting to look at."
Jenson beckoned to Dan. "Come up."
Dan took to the air and flew into the arena.
Parkour was Dan''s specialty. People who were particrly good at parkour could move at lightning
speed as well. When he stood in front of Jenson, Jenson dropped his hands because he knew that
he could not outrun Dan.
"Go on, Jenson."
Jenson did not go easy on him either. He sprinted forward and started engaging him in close
combat.
His punches were particrly vicious and carried a bloodthirsty and murderous aura when they
landed o n Dan''s body. Dan tried to retreat and pull away by doing parkour, but Jenson moved
equally fast and followed him like a shadow.
In the end, Dan had no choice but to fight him at a close range.
Dan’s fighting skills were mediocre to start with, and under Jenson''s punches, his face turned
bruised and swollen in no time at all.
"Surrender," Jenson said.
"I won’t," Dan said stubbornly.
"I want all of you toe up here," Dan ordered, and all 30 students in the ss leaped into the
arena.
Competitions in the martial arts ss’ training ground were usually conducted in pairs. Even so,
they were loud enough to produce earth-shattering noises.