The students of Class Three were in an uproar.
They glared angrily at Lin Tian, hurling accusations at him.
In the Reserve Team Camp.
It's one thing to be looked down upon by other teams and other classes.
After all, if you're less capable, you have to accept it!
But the new instructor, a pretty boy just like them, actually said they're too weak. It was outrageous!
"Kid, get on the challenge stage!"
Yan Cheng shouted angrily, pointing at Lin Tian and roaring incessantly, "Let me see to what extent you've cultivated in martial arts! If you can step into the Yellow Level, I, Yan Cheng, will call you my big brother!"
"Martial arts? I don't cultivate that stuff!"
Lin Tian raised an eyebrow, shook his head with a sneer and said contemptuously.
Huh?
He hasn't cultivated it?
Many in Class Three were stunned.
"Enough!"
