Successive Losses

"Hurry up! Don't waste my time here and don't hinder the entrance," the old man said impatiently.

Peter frowned.

The blonde female teacher walked forward and said, "Park the car somewhere else. Don't cause unnecessary trouble. There's no need to argue with someone like him."

Sun Qiang and Wu Qiu also arrived at the gate.

"They're here to challenge us!" Wu Qiu looked at Sun Qiang and asked. "Young Master Sun, do you know anything about the International God-Making Academy?"

"Of course, I do," Sun Qiang said disdainfully. "They're just a bunch of genetically modified freaks with no real abilities."

"Are you two here to accept the challenge?"

The dark-skinned young man walked forward and laughed sarcastically. "I'm a first-year student at the International God-Making Academy. What about you?"

"Young Master Sun, you don't have to fight him. I'll go and meet him."