C1982 He Had Kicked an Iron Plate

"Submit or die!"

Li Long stepped out from the crowd, his eyes swept across Ye Meng and the others, and said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, he stood with his hands behind his back, giving off the bearing of an expert.

In his opinion, he indeed had the qualifications to say such words.

Even if the opponent was the Canglan College, this was still an examination