Jiang Fan was stunned.
*How did he look down on people?*
*Just now, he merely watched Xu Yining's back and thought of Xu Youran, feeling a bit nostalgic. That's why he was momentarily lost in thought.*
Not wanting to argue with Xu Yining, he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, you're right."
This perfunctory attitude only angered Xu Yining further.
Infuriated, she drew her sword and pointed it at Jiang Fan, "I challenge you to a duel. Do you dare?"
After three rounds of competition, only Cao Zhen, Jiang Fan, and Xu Yining remained.
Normally, it would proceed with two pairings, and the final rankings would be decided.
But Kong Wushuang, who had been watching the duels for a while, felt his hands itch and smirked faintly, "Jiang Fan, how about I join in as well? Would that be fine?"
"You can spar with that girl."
"I'll spar with Cao Zhen!"
"We'll eliminate these two distractions, and you and I can have a proper match."
Before Jiang Fan could respond,
