"What possible reason would convince us to do that?" one of her opponents replied.
Sophie stiffened as a bad feeling surfaced and another student followed up with,
"Yeah…you just want to face all of us before the time runs out!"
"Hmm…I thought that it would be easy to provoke them," Sophie muttered softly under her breath.
This made no sense! Why were these young masters so calm and nonchalant?
Shouldn't at least one of them have an attitude of seeking death?
She may be standing confidently in the arena, but the time restraints and low qi reserves would put her at a great disadvantage if she were required to face them one at a time. A series of plans raced across her mind as she tried to figure out how to force them to accept her challenge.
Appeal to the teacher? Using my movement art to launch lighting fast attacks?
Peer pressure with public shaming??
…. That is the one!
"I had no idea that the so called 'prodigal class' was filled with cowards!" she yelled out.
