C855 Bloodshed

All the female students of Class 5 stood on Jiang Zhuo's side and defended him.

Xu Deming frowned and said impatiently, "Enough nonsense. Since you think you're very strong, then come with me!"

Jiang Zhuo sighed helplessly.

Just as he was about to casually deal with two moves, a tall and thin student suddenly ran over from outside the stadium and shouted, "Brother Yu