Logan also looked back at Wesley, plotting in his mind how to make him even more embarrassed and humiliated in front of the students if Wesley didn't dare to compete later.
"Teacher Charles, you don't know, but Student Logan was practically begging me to compete with him earlier."
"I don't have many virtues, but I'm just too kind-hearted. So, I'll reluctantly have a match with Student Logan."
Wesley stood up, standing straight, and said with a smile.
"Alright!" Teacher Charles nodded. "Then the two of you shall begin your first match now."
"Student Wesley, let's begin. Be careful during the match; after all, fists and feet have no eyes."
Logan took a few steps forward, stood beside Teacher Charles, and gestured for Wesley to come over. His posture was extremely arrogant, and he thought to himself, "Begging you to compete with me? What a stubborn mouth. I'll make you show your true colors in a moment, begging me to go easy on you."
