Chapter 14: Chaos

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Compared to Jiu Ming Academy, these two opponents were too weak, and the one with the highest talent was only a scroller of the second star of the West Dou.

Zhao Zicheng alone swept all ten opponents and scored ten points.

After the victory, Zhao Zicheng stood high on the stage and said loudly: "I know that everyone wants to see the grace of the Suzaku Roller. Unfortunately, everyone may be disappointed this time. There is no need for Suzaku to deal with you."

His eyes were stern, showing his madness.

In the arena belonging to Tianwei Academy, someone said angrily: "It's just Mr. Five Dou Xing who dares to be so arrogant. Boss, if you are willing to take action, it will not be difficult to sweep ten people and win this game."

The young man with a hint of foreboding hair said calmly: "If we really talk about it, the talent of Greedy Wolf, the number one star in Beidou, is not inferior to that of Jiuyao Star Lord. Moreover, he comes from a wealthy family. I don't know how many Secret Stars there are." Dharma practice, if we really fight in the ring, I may not be his opponent."

"Then...then he can only show off his power now. The talent gap is here. Boss, you will leave him behind sooner or later."

"Okay." Lin Mu stood up, "Win these games first and make sure you qualify. After all, your opponents are all top universities. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter."

The previous contestant from Weiyuan Academy was defeated. He looked at Lin Mu with a slightly apologetic look, his lips trembling, wanting to say something.

Lin Mu just patted his shoulder lightly and said softly: "You have done a good job, leave the next step to me."

Seeing Lin Mu take the stage, the opponents also tightened their gazes and stood ready. After all, this was the second most talented person in the field after the Suzaku Roller.

Jiuyao Xingjun's talent means that as long as he does not fall, he will definitely be promoted to the highest realm of Sanyuan.

"We still have seven people left to fight. Isn't it too disrespectful of us to take action now?"

Lin Mu's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "It is because I care enough about you all that I want to take action myself."



After a day of fighting, the strength of each school has been basically determined. The strongest echelon is naturally Jiu Ming School, Imperial College, Imperial City School, and Weiyuan School is also in this sequence due to the existence of forests.

Although it was a random draw, it happened that in the first round, none of the seeded players met.

In addition to Zhao Zicheng and Lin Mu, there are also many geniuses who have emerged. One of them, although he was born in those three ordinary schools, is very talented. He is the scroller of the Seventh Star of the Big Dipper. He also swept the entire army with just one person. Killed ten opponents.

Looking at the high-spirited young girls, Xia Hou murmured to himself, "Where are you hiding?"

No matter how Xiahou imagined it, he would not have guessed that the "Lord of Ziwei Star" he was talking about was currently queuing up in the cafeteria to get food.

Because of the college competition, the food in the cafeteria was particularly delicious these days. Tang Yuan took the dinner plate and carefully selected two meats and two vegetables, and found a remote seat to sit down.

With such a posture, even if he advertised everywhere that he was the Lord of Ziwei Star, no one would believe him.

Halfway through eating, Tang Yuan raised his head and looked across the way, "Classmate, what do you want to see me for?"

"You don't know me?" The visitor seemed very surprised.

Tang Yuan quickly put down the bowl and said seriously: "Should I know you?"

The man opposite said: "My surname is Zhao and I come from the southwest."

Tang Yuan picked up Kuaizi again, took a mouthful of rice and said, "Oh!"

The man was very dissatisfied when he heard Tang Yuan's tone. He suppressed his anger and said, "My surname is Zhao and my name is Guangzhi. You should call me uncle."

Tang Yuan said in a calm tone: "My surname is Tang. I grew up in a Salesian hospital. I don't have many relatives. Have you mistakenly recognized the person?"

Zhao Guangzhi glared and said, "Don't pretend to be ignorant. I'm asking you if you have taken something and haven't done anything yet."

Tang Yuan sighed and said, "Mi Tian has not come to study with Mr. Xilin recently. I am also helpless."

"I've got three priceless books of exercises, and you just want to cover it up because of your own inability?" Zhao Guangxian's tone suddenly rose, obviously filled with anger.

Tang Yuan glanced at him and whispered: "Do you want to make Zhao Zicheng's secret tactics known to the public?"

Zhao Guangxian choked at these words and was stunned for a moment before lowering his voice and said, "The Zhao family's things are not so easy to get, boy."

Tang Yuan smiled half-heartedly and said, "I've already got it, haven't I?"

He put the last few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, then stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back to study. The food tastes good, you can try it too."

Looking at Tang Yuan's slowly leaving figure, Zhao Guangxian's eyes revealed a hint of danger, "It's just like what my eldest brother said, if I don't set rules for you, you won't know who is older and who is younger."

At the same time, Tang Yuan, who was walking on the road, sighed in his heart: "Why are there so many self-righteous fools in this world?"

Even as smart and shrewd as Xia Hou, he can't find any trace of Tang Yuan, but these idiots can always come across the truth unintentionally.

However, after half a year of growth, Tang Yuan was initially qualified to spread his fangs, but using such an idiot as a sacrifice didn't seem to be enough.



"Well done."

After Zhou Lingxing defeated his opponent, he walked away without fighting. When the competition reached the third round, in order to save energy, Zhao Zicheng finally stopped taking over, allowing others to have a chance to take action.

Lin Qizhi handed over a bottle of ice water and helped Zhou Lingxing sit down.

"You're so close to me, aren't you afraid that you'll never have another chance with Miss Suzaku?" Zhou Lingxing unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took a big gulp, and joked.

Lin Qizhi smiled bitterly and said: "My chances are much smaller than those of Zhao Zicheng, and Mi Tian is not my type either."

When he said this, he looked at Zhou Lingxing with burning eyes.

Zhou Lingxing asked a little shyly: "Then what kind do you like?"

Lin Qizhi did not answer, but asked: "What about you, Lingxing? What type of person do you like?"

Zhou Lingxing was stunned. For some reason, the scene of a boy and a girl lying on the straw, bored, and looking at the sky together suddenly came to mind.

"Lingxing?" Lin Qizhi waved his hand in front of Zhou Lingxing's eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Zhou Lingxing come back to his senses and said with a slightly forced smile: "It's nothing. The next round of competition will begin soon. I want to take a break."



Tang Yuan, who was walking on the road, suddenly sneezed, scratched his head and said, "Is that self-righteous fool still thinking about me?"

"Don't worry, you won't have to worry anymore soon."

Tang Yuan's figure gradually disappeared into the shadows, and in front of him was the dark market of Jiu Ming Road.