How could he be a freshman? Even amongst the senior students nearing graduation, not many would not have such combat power, right?

Alex walked up step by step. At some point, the Dragon Bone Sword appeared in his hand. It was gently placed on Stan’s brow. “You lost!”

Stan was bleeding on the corner of his lips with a defeated look. “Y-you’re very strong!”

"Make good of your bet. Try barking like a dog a few times for the audience."

“...?”

“My sword is going into you if you don’t bark.”