Methods were irrelevant. Public opinion, even more so. The only thing that mattered was the result!
And Ji Qingmei was only after one thing: results!
Si Huan Nian glanced at Ji Qingmei's team. He knew full well they were the team that had placed second in Shilou and Shilan's group, barely missing the cut to advance.
Even though Shilou and Shilan were just a duo, their coordination was flawless. They were the former top middle school students from Chang'an City, with a fierce and aggressive Sword Technique. The fact that these three could clash with the Shi Family Sisters for dozens of rounds meant they were, of course, exceptionally skilled.
After all, while they were students of the Martial Arts Class, they were still members of the Junior Class—the best of the best.
"Hey! Juanjuan!" Shi Lan's voice suddenly rang out. She squeezed through the crowd, jogging onto the field with a Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in hand.
