The boy at the head of the group frowned and asked again, "Be more specific. Whose arm got broken?"
"Zhang Hun's!"
"Well, that's something. A new student actually broke Zhang Hun's arm? Didn't Zhang Hun make it onto the elite student top 100 ranking a couple of months ago?"
"That's right, Brother Gao. Zhang Hun is ranked ninety-eighth now."
The boy at the head of the group snorted. "Zhang Hun is useless. A new student actually took him down? He's disgracing the elite student top 100 ranking. Come on, let's go take a look!"
With that, the group headed toward the Duel Platform.
When the students gathered around the Duel Platform saw them coming, they hurriedly cleared a path. Some murmured under their breath.
"Isn't that Gao Zhiyuan?"
"Gao Zhiyuan? The Gao Zhiyuan ranked twenty-fifth in the elite student top 100 ranking?"
"I know Gao Zhiyuan. His blood qi value is insanely high, and he has a bad temper. He'll hit people over the slightest disagreement. Let's stay out of his way and leave!"
Gao Zhiyuan stepped onto the Duel Platform. He glanced at Zhang Hun, who lay there groaning, and asked, "Zhang Hun, what's wrong with you? You couldn't even beat a newcomer?"
"B-Brother Gao..."
With his blood qi value already well into the double digits, Zhang Hun's body recovered far faster than an ordinary person's. Despite his injuries, he struggled into a sitting position. He wanted to say something, but Gao Zhiyuan cut him off.
"Save it. Just look at yourself. You're an embarrassment to the elite student top 100 ranking."
Hearing that, Zhang Hun immediately lowered his head in shame.
Despite those harsh words, he did not dare talk back.
He knew Gao Zhiyuan's blood qi value was twice his own. If he upset Gao Zhiyuan,