However, seeing Matt create some space between them, Westley didn't hesitate. He bit into his forearm until it drew blood, and suddenly his mental fluctuations increased exponentially. Matt could see large waves of life force coming from something in his forearm. This was some sort of stimulant that buffed all the user's defense. Matt was more than familiar with this drug. It was the dreaded 'Stim Pack.' Westley came at him moving extremely quickly.
No need to lie to yourself. We know you just want to ban Wang.
There was still some time until his meeting with the dean, so Xiao Lin opened up the forums, planning on understanding the latest news and gossip in the school and their year.
Displeased by his dullness, Yan Jinyi said, "Of course I want you to go over and beat him up. Accuse him of molesting your girlfriend. The bigger you blow things up, the better. Let Li Ankang damage your watch or something and then make him compensate for it!"
Lin Yao put his palms together, expressing heartfelt gratitude for the sun. Lin Yao did not relax while training. Instead, he practiced the Sword-Drawing Technique during the break. However, this time, it was no longer a simple Sword-Drawing Technique.