Chen Siqing carried her racket. "There are still ten minutes until class ends. Jiang Ning, let's play badminton."
After watching that match, Chen Siqing had recovered some of her stamina and felt like she could keep playing badminton! She wanted to win a few points off Jiang Ning.
"We're out."
Shan Kaiquan and the others turned and left, striding away like victors.
Just then, a deep, powerful voice suddenly came from behind them:
"Do you think you've won?"
Wang Longlong turned around in confusion.
"Didn't we?"
Shen Xinli watched their retreating backs, humiliation, fury, resentment, and jealousy flashing through his mind.
His heart pounded furiously, his blood surged wildly, and it was as if a battle anthem rang in his ears.
Is this as far as I go? Is this the end of my road?
If I lose like this, then it means I'm nothing more than this kind of man.
No, it's far from over!
I, Shen Xinli, am capable of far more than this!
A surging, heroic fervor churned through Shen Xinli's mind. To others, he might have looked like he was simply standing there calmly, but the passion in his heart erupted with the grandeur and intensity of Guan Yu Traveling a Thousand Li Alone.
He growled, "When did I ever say Class Nine had no one left?"
"I haven't even stepped up yet!"
His powerful roar made Cui Yu and Shan Kaiquan stop in their tracks.
Shan Kaiquan turned around and looked Shen Xinli over. "You're about to make your grand entrance?"
Cui Yu made an exaggerated gesture, spreading his arms wide.
"Whoa~ You're amazing!"
That gesture utterly shattered Shen Xinli's dignity.
Without another moment of hesitation, he stormed toward the bars, pointed at the bar on the far end, and declared, "As long as I