"Wait a minute!"
Hu Hanseng suddenly spoke to stop Jiang Chen, raising his head to glance at Si Wenkang and others who had been watching in the air, realizing they weren't planning to intervene. He then looked at Jiang Chen gloomily: "Since you propose a deathmatch, that's acceptable, but you can't use formation!"
"Hush!"
"Damn, so shameless!"
"Never seen someone so shameless indeed!"
"In a deathmatch, it's all about going all out. This is my first time seeing a deathmatch where others aren't allowed to use formation!"
"Where's Cangyu Academy's people? Quickly take this shameless old thing back, don't let him embarrass anymore!"
The mocking voices echoed around, and Hu Hanseng's words drew everyone's contempt.
Ignoring the ridicule of the crowd, Hu Hanseng pretended not to hear.
Lin Wenqiang frowned, looking at Hu Hanseng with an expression of dissatisfaction in his eyes, wanting to say something. However, he was stopped by Hu Hanseng's gaze.
"Fine! I won't use formation!"
