"You don't seem worried at all."
Zhang Xiaolong followed behind Li Lei and took the initiative to challenge Qin Ming, originally intending to finish him in one move.
But the moment he saw the Earth Bear Battle Soul behind his opponent, he immediately abandoned that idea and chose to use his speed and agility to keep Qin Ming tangled in combat.
"You're the one who should be worried."
"Heh, big talk. What type is your friend, anyway? There aren't many people in the class who can still stand after taking a hit from the class monitor."
By then, Su Wuming had already climbed back to his feet and casually stretched his body, just in time for Zhang Xiaolong to see him.
"Him? Power Type. Oh, and send my regards to your class monitor's attending physician. He's run into a tough one this time."
Qin Ming understood Su Wuming's strength very well. Setting everything else aside, few people could withstand Li Lei's raw power.
But Su Wuming was different.
He was immune to this kind of attack.
"Power Type? Hahaha, where did this country bumpkin come from? Anyone without a serious problem in the head couldn't possibly say something like that." Zhang Xiaolong was successfully amused by Qin Ming's words.
Not just him—even the other students in the class burst into laughter, each one laughing so hard they bent over.
Director Li frowned and looked toward Instructor Mo Lan.
"Mo Lan, what's the meaning of bringing a Power Type student here? And he's only Bronze One-Star. Don't you think that's a waste of resources?"
"Director Li, don't speak too soon. Just keep watching, and you'll understand."
"Tch. Why are city people so shallow too? Could a Power Type who escaped unscathed from the Snowwhite Thunder Bear be an ordinary Power Type?"