"The two of them had fought before, but that fight was against Ye Fan. If we really talk about strength, Xiao Yan is no match for Ye Fan. His type is most afraid of close combat, and Ye Fan's style is better than his. And an inch longer is an inch stronger, and a sword is stronger than a fist. So Xiao Jian was ranked tenth before, and Xiao Yan was ranked ninth."

"Now, you're the eleventh, so someone else has to take your place..."

Jiang Jinghong's words awakened Chu Yao.

I'm really speechless.

Is there such a thing?

What? Do they still want to be the stubborn ones on the red list?

"Is this fun?"

"If you have this much strength, wouldn't it be better to challenge someone stronger than you?"

Chu Yao found it unbelievable. It wasn’t because he was worried that he couldn’t win, but because he really felt that it was unnecessary.

"Of course it's interesting."

"The entire battle for the top spot on the red list is like playing mahjong, where you guard the upper hand and watch the lower hand. Although the two brothers are a bit narrow-minded, they are not breaking the rules. The school tacitly condones and encourages this kind of behavior."

"After all… if you can't even beat a group of classmates, how can we expect you to fight on the battlefield?"

Jiang Jinghong finished speaking.

On the stage, the winner was indeed decided.

Xiao Jian defeated Xiao Yan.

Move up one place to ninth.

Xiao Yan dropped one place to tenth.

This ending obviously verified what Jiang Jinghong said.

"If you don't crush others to death, others will crush you to death. You have to hurry up, otherwise when Ye Fan comes out, you will fall back to being the red list goalkeeper."

Jiang Jinghong spoke again.

Obviously, he was not optimistic that Chu Yao would continue to rise in the rankings.

Chu Yao remained silent.

He did not reveal that he had already grown wings.

At this time.

On the ring.

The two brothers had finished their "performance" and walked off the stage with a smile. They glanced at Chu Yao and greeted him again.

"I'm leaving."

"If Chu Shuai challenges me tomorrow, remember to drink more water beforehand."

Xiao Yan shouted with a smile.

Chu Yao looked at the two of them, also smiling brightly, and clapping loudly.

“Good acting.”

"Good job. If you weren't so tight on cash lately, you'd deserve a reward."

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