When Xu Lan walked enthusiastically into the Swordsmanship Club, she instantly noticed two conspicuous bald heads.
Her smile froze instantly, and she walked over to Leon with a hint of displeasure: "Forget about Ye Qingzhou, he just performed Skin Refining Without Leakage, resulting in hair loss. What's your excuse?"
Leon was taken aback and then stared dumbfounded: "No way, Master Ye said this is a hairstyle only strong people can have."
He almost burst into tears. In order to become stronger, he had even shaved off his eyebrows this time, not knowing when they would grow back.
Ignoring Leon, who was quietly sulking in the corner, Xu Lan quickly gathered everyone: "In one month, it's the Phoenix Cup. In this provincial competition, we must achieve results, demonstrate our style, and showcase the excellent spirit of Linjiang First High School!"
"First High School will surely win!"
The students below shouted the slogan in unison, their spirits soaring.
