Xiong Liang’s face turned iron blue, raising his hand and pointing at Bi Xia: "This time, it’s a challenge declared by Class D. Do you dare to accept it?!"
"You can’t beat me in a fight, nor can you win against me in a race, and now you’re pulling this stunt," Bi Xia laughed softly, the crisp laugh was pleasant yet hard to tell male from female, he casually tidied his bangs. "Fine, considering you’ve finally raised a class challenge, let’s hear your conditions."
"It’s very simple," Xiong Liang lifted his head, working hard to ignore Bi Xia’s recent words, "This midterm exam, let’s see which class has the most people in the top ten of the grade, and the class ranking should not fall below the top five of the grade."
"If our class wins, your Class H will collectively shout in the playground that you are trash, and then you, Bi Xia, will kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake!"
"Alright, we’ll admit defeat."
Just when Class H people were getting more and more furious and Xiong Liang was speaking with greater enthusiasm, Bi Xia suddenly interrupted Xiong Liang, admitting defeat decisively.
Not only was Xiong Liang stunned, but even Meng Chi and others were stupefied, quickly saying to Bi Xia: "Boss, we can’t admit defeat! They want us to shout, shout..."
"I know, shout just shout, let’s fulfill their wish," Bi Xia tilted his neck, a cunning smile on his lips, raised his leg and pushed Xiong Liang away, strolling to the door of Class D. "Why not make it more specific."
The crimson lips slightly parted, giving Class D an evil smile, and shouted sharply: "Class D is trash!"
"Listen up! Class D is trash!"
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Xu Renfei let out a howl, laughing mischievously: "Wow, someone actually issued a challenge just to be called trash, quite a player!"
Upon hearing Xu Renfei’s words, Class H exchanged glances and shouted in unison: "You are trash!"
"Trashy Class D get lost!"
In an instant, the entire corridor and even outside echoed with "Class D is trash," Bi Xia smiled lightly standing at the door of Class D, his peripheral vision caught sight of someone trying to rush out of the classroom, he kicked that person back fiercely.
With crossed arms, body leaning against the door frame, long legs extended to the other side of the door frame, his starry eyes flashed coldly in azure, "Since it’s a class challenge, it’s better for the class members to be present to hear clearly. Don’t... act rashly."
His voice had no fluctuation, neither high nor low yet carrying a chilling coldness, causing the impulsive Class D people to settle down obediently.
Coldly glancing at the Class D members, his fair hand slowly lifted, Class H fell silent, staring at the youth without blinking.
The youth’s lips slowly curved into a strange smile, bright red lips slightly parted, the voice like a siren alluring yet chilling to the bone, "Xiong Liang, you want me to kneel down to admit my mistake?"
"Ha," the youth sneered, the exquisite face grinning wildly, "You wish!"
"You!" Xiong Liang was furious.
Slowly lowering his leg, step by step walking towards Xiong Liang, finally standing beside him.
The youth’s face cold, starry eyes deep like an infinite abyss, he spoke word by word: "Challenge accepted."
"If you win, we’ll do as you said. If we win, no need for your class to do anything, just you kneel down and admit your mistake, obediently become my little brother."
Turning his head to look at the sullen Xiong Liang, Bi Xia smiled brightly, "A fair trade, isn’t it?"
"Since we’ve decided, let’s see it through. Regardless of the cost, whether you can afford it or not, it’s all your doing, right?"
"Ha," Bi Xia tilted his head, starry eyes showing an innocent expression, "Could it be, you’ve already known you’ll definitely lose?"