In the Dining Hall, Ming Hao, Fatty Zhang, and the others were deep in lively conversation, with laughter rising all around them.
Just then, more than a dozen figures came charging menacingly through the distant entrance to the Dining Hall.
In the blink of an eye, they reached Ming Hao and his companions.
Once Ming Hao and the others got a clear look, they recognized Zhao Wei, Xu Xiu, Wang Baishun, and their companions.
Zhao Wei sneered at Ming Hao and spoke bluntly:
"Ying Ming Hao, we challenge you to a fight in the Life-and-Death Arena. Do you dare accept?"
Ming Hao frowned slightly at his words and replied without hesitation:
"Get lost. Not interested!"
Zhao Wei's face instantly flushed red. Pointing at Ming Hao, he shouted in fury:
"Ying Ming Hao, are you scared?
If you really are afraid, hurry up and kneel, then kowtow to us three times with your head striking the floor. Maybe then we'll let you off!"
Zhao Wei's words were like a spark that instantly ignited the fury of Lin Yong and the others.
"Zhao Wei, don't push your luck! I'll face you in the Life-and-Death Arena. Whoever doesn't dare go is the other's grandson!"
Beside himself with anger, Lin Yong pointed at Zhao Wei and answered without backing down an inch.
Startled by Lin Yong's imposing manner, Zhao Wei couldn't help losing his nerve.
Of course he knew how strong Ming Hao and his companions were. Going up there himself would simply be marching to his death.
Besides, this wasn't how they had intended to settle things in a death match!
"Hmph, why should I enter the Life-and-Death Arena with you?
What I meant was that someone from our side will enter the Life-and-Death Arena with you!"
Zhao Wei glared, a trace