Watching the Wood Clone suddenly appear before him, Miyamoto Masao instinctively took a step back, his pupils shrinking sharply.
He could not sense at all how this monster had appeared in front of him. It had clearly been sitting over there at first, yet in the blink of an eye, it was here.
So strong. As expected, it's a monster on an entirely different level from us!
Miyamoto Masao quietly sighed to himself, then suppressed the faint fear rising in his heart and raised his head slightly to meet the Wood Clone's blue eyes.
"Lin Yu, I am Miyamoto Masao. I know we are no match for you, but since you came here for an exchange, naturally we must follow Sakura Martial University's rules. Wouldn't you agree?"
"Oh?"
The Wood Clone looked at Miyamoto Masao with interest. As expected of the top student of the fourth year; at least he did not speak without thinking like Abe Shinji.
"So how do you want to exchange?"
"Eight tomorrow morning. Training Ground No. 11. Be there or be square!"
Miyamoto Masao spoke each word slowly, his face more solemn than ever. Although the special nature of Training Ground No. 11 could bring everyone's strength down to the same level, the gap in talent was real. Tomorrow, all they could do was try their best and leave the rest to fate.
"Hm? That's all?"
The Wood Clone froze, staring suspiciously at Miyamoto Masao. Miyamoto Masao was equally dumbfounded by the question. What else could there be? They had come today to issue a challenge.
"You made such a huge show of it just to tell me that?"
The Wood Clone's face darkened. So they had brought so many people just to bolster their courage? Wasn't this just wasting his time? He had thought