Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1130

"Then I'll f*cking call you 'Big Brother'." Dan Cullen, the most renowned student of all, vowed boldly. When other students saw how Dan had declared his position, they echoed one after another. "Me too."

Jenson said, "Okay!"

A sharp glimmer flashed in Dan's eyes. He pointed to the weakest male student in the class. "You, fight."

With a backflip, the boy leaped onto the high arena stage.

"Can you climb up, Jenson? Do you want me to carry you?" The boy teased.

The words sent other students into fits of laughter.

Jenson was clad in a white T-shirt and a pair of black sweatpants. His skin was fair, and his hair was flowing in the breeze. Like a cat, he wore an ever languid expression, looking just like a noble prince who had walked straight out of a comic book. He looked just like a prince who needed to be protected.

Now that this prince was asking for a fight, everything just seemed so contradictory and out of sorts, making the scene look particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, all eyes were on Jenson. Everyone

was interested to see how this graceful prince was going to make a fool of himself.

Jenson took a few steps forward and bounced in place, leaping onto the platform in a flash.

Clearly, he was equipped with extraordinary jumping ability as he did not even perform a takeoff run.

Even Dan was a little surprised. "Well well, he's something, isn't he?"

One moment he was in awe of Jenson's extraordinary jumping skills, the next moment he heard a bloodcurdling screech from the boy he had sent out to fight as he was flung out of the arena. He did not even see Jenson laying a finger on the boy.

"Why don't all of you come up and fight me?" Jenson stood on the high platform looking like a young emperor, so full of vigor, yet at the same time, carrying a sharp edge as he looked disdainfully at the whole world.

"Whoa, does this guy have any idea what he's talking about? He's asking all of us to go up there? Does he have a death wish?"

Dan said, "I want the three of you to go up and test him out."

The three classmates standing beside Dan hopped into the arena. The trio had been in Legendary Youth Academy for a long time and all attained excellent martial arts skills. Not only that, they were almost always training together and were particularly good at team coordination when they fought together.

They attacked Jenson separately at first but later realized just how fast Jenson was moving. Regardless of the ultimate moves they employed, they failed to touch even the hem of Jenson's shirt.

Finally, they worked as a team and encircled Jenson from three sides. However, Jenson was always able to find a gap and make his escape. What was even scarier was that Jenson's hands were placed behind his back gracefully the whole time with no intention to fight back. Using only a pair of legs to fight against the trio, he eventually made a clean sweep of them. They ended up forming a fire wheel as they were flung off stage.

"This is scary, Boss. Jenson is a demon. He's just too fast." The trio clambered to their feet wearing a horrified look on their faces.

Dan said, "Yes, I saw that. I don't know much about this kid's fighting skills, but his speed sure is daunting to look at."

Jenson beckoned to Dan. "Come up."

Dan took to the air and flew into the arena.

Parkour was Dan's specialty. People who were particularly good at parkour could move at lightning speed as well. When he stood in front of Jenson, Jenson dropped his hands because he knew that he could not outrun Dan.

"Go on, Jenson."

Jenson did not go easy on him either. He sprinted forward and started engaging him in close combat.

His punches were particularly vicious and carried a bloodthirsty and murderous aura when they landed on Dan's body. Dan tried to retreat and pull away by doing parkour, but Jenson moved equally fast and followed him like a shadow.

In the end, Dan had no choice but to fight him at a close range.

Dan's fighting skills were mediocre to start with, and under Jenson's punches, his face turned bruised and swollen in no time at all.

"Surrender," Jenson said.

"I won't," Dan said stubbornly.

"I want all of you to come up here," Dan ordered, and all 30 students in the class leaped into the arena.

Competitions in the martial arts class' training ground were usually conducted in pairs. Even so, they were loud enough to produce earth-shattering noises.