"It's over. Our class is going to lose!"
"What's with that dark, fat senior? How is he so strong? Could he really be a student from an Ordinary Class?"
"Ugh, I thought we could at least put up a fight against a key class in Grade 2. I never imagined we'd lose to an Ordinary Class in Grade 2."
Seeing Lu Gang get tossed off the Martial Platform one-handed by the Black Fatty senior without being able to fight back, the students of Class 1 Grade 1 felt dejected. It had been a brutal blow.
In the crowd, Wang Shujie saw Lu Gang return to their group and immediately went over to ask, "Lu Gang, how did it feel?"
Lu Gang looked disappointed, but he still spoke with confidence. "That fat senior is strong. Under all that fat, he's pure muscle. He can take hits and dish them out. I can't deal with him at all right now."
"But just give me another six months to train and grow. By the second semester of Grade 1, I'll absolutely pin him to the ground and rub him into the dirt."
"To put it simply, that fat senior is just taking advantage of his size. He's a pain in the neck while everyone's strength is still low. Once we all get stronger, he'll just be a walking target!"
The more Lu Gang spoke, the more confident he became. He'd already stopped taking the Black Fatty senior seriously, even though just moments ago the other boy had tossed him off the Martial Platform as casually as a chick.
Wang Shujie nodded as he listened, clearly agreeing. Then he asked, "How likely do you think Lin Zichen is to win when he goes up?"
"Zero chance."
Lu Gang answered without a moment's hesitation.
Then