Inside the Athletics Hall.
"Andrew Han!"
"Andrew Han is here!"
Sean Sun, Ethan Tang, and the other Martial Arts Program students' eyes lit up, all turning toward the entrance. Faces clouded by anxiety were now filled with excitement.
Indeed.
The junior and senior Martial Arts Program students had been thoroughly defeated.
But this did not represent Southland University's overall victory or defeat—because Andrew Han was here. If Andrew weren't a freshman at Southland, they'd admit their inferiority, but there are no 'ifs' in this world.
No matter how strong Andrew Han was, it couldn't be denied.
Peerless Andrew Han was the number one Martial Arts Program student at Southland University.
"However..."
"Brightlake University's white-robed Martial Arts instructor and our own Instructor Yan are both mid-tier Martial Generals. Let's see how Andrew Han handles this."
The Martial Arts Program students whispered among themselves.
Handle?
The white-robed youth raised his eyebrows, having heard the murmurs from below the ring.
He and Carter Yan were both Martial Generals, evenly matched. He immediately frowned and said, "Carter Yan, to think you're an instructor at Southland University—how can your Martial Arts Program students be so ill-mannered?"
"No respect for status, no sense of etiquette?"
"Fine then. I'm broad-minded. If any of you are unwilling to accept this result—whether junior, senior, freshman, or sophomore—you may continue to challenge us."
The white-robed youth simply ignored Andrew Han.
Just a mere Martial Artist—hardly worth his attention. If not for Carter Yan's presence, he would have punished him already.
Below the ring.