Meng Na strode to the center of the Training Ground, her hands dangling casually at her sides, seeming utterly unconcerned about the battle about to begin.
She possessed Ninth-tier Barren Moon Tier peak cultivation.
Meanwhile, Wu Shuang, the strongest in Low Grade A Class, had only reached Seventh-tier Barren Moon Tier cultivation.
For her to take any interest in this battle would be nothing short of an international joke.
"No rush. Let the other student from your Low Grade B Class fight first if you like," Ye Leng said with a low chuckle.
She had long anticipated this scene.
Since Nie Xuanxing had placed her bet on Qin Shaofeng, she would naturally save Qin Shaofeng for the final battle.
And when Manager Zhang announced the fighters for the first match, Ye Leng had deliberately spoken a beat too late.
Seeing Meng Na truly come out to reclaim her dignity, she was immediately overjoyed.
Yet she did not dare go too far.
If she directly sent Tang Haohan out and provoked Nie Xuanxing into intervening, things would become seriously troublesome.
"No need. It is fine for us to fight first."
Meng Na spoke in an icy voice. "Since we agreed on best two out of three, we should naturally fight all three rounds."
Nie Xuanxing's personality was far too rigid; she did not know how to adapt.
But the moment Qin Shaofeng heard their exchange, he immediately sensed trouble.
Meng Na had so firmly declared that she would fight the second match.
And no matter whom Ye Leng sent out, that match was certain to be lost. So why send Tang Haohan out?
Use your brain!
Qin Shaofeng could not help sighing to himself.
"Since you have already decided, Haohan, let this match be your chance to experience her skills," Ye