"Orston, you're not bad either. Among the warriors of the First Reserved Camp in the past five years, you're considered outstanding. " Maybe because of the awkward atmosphere between the deputy speaker and Fei Long, Alan braced himself and mediated the situation.
Fei Long and the deputy speaker did not object. It was a pleasant surprise that the arrogant kid, Orston, could perform so well.
Then, Fei Long lazily stretched his body and walked to the door. "There's nothing else to do. I'm going. Kris is still waiting for me. "
When the deputy speaker heard Chris's name, his eyes showed a tinge of jealousy. As the biggest entertainment center in the inner city, the Silver Palace, many people wanted to get close to her.
However, no one dared because she was Fei Long's exclusive.
"Fei Long, there's another kid. Aren't you going to watch?" Alan stopped Fei Long.
"Not interested." Fei Long opened the door.
"But he's recommended by Su Yao," Alan simply said before he grumbled, "Fine, I'm not that interested either."
At this moment, Fei Long stopped in his tracks. He thought for a moment and returned to the screen.
Truth be told, he still held the same opinion. So what if Su Yao recommended him?
However, it would not take him long to watch. He actually wanted to know what Su Yao, the unruly and prickly fellow, would do when the kid he recommended failed the test.
**
The big screen in Glory Square replayed Yu's fight with the ancient sword tiger in slow motion.
The people who knew the truth fell into a frenzy of excitement.
The name 'Yu' had obviously become a slogan, echoing repeatedly in Glory Square.
The instructor allowed the crowd to celebrate, so much so that he was not in a hurry to let the last candidate, Tang Ling, enter the ring.
Tang Ling was completely forgotten.
"Yu, I admit that your fight was exciting. But it doesn't mean you're stronger than me. "Orston blocked Yu's path and said angrily.
Yu's expression did not change. He did not even bother to say a word as he walked around Orston.
"Yu! Didn't your family teach you manners? "Orston was obviously angry.
At that moment, Yu stopped and turned around slightly. "Orston, I think you're mistaken about something."
"What?" Auston raised his eyebrows.
Yu suddenly looked excited as he enunciated word by word, "My opponent has never been you, it's Hank."
Hank's name seemed to have some kind of magical power. Coupled with Yu's unique emphasis on speaking with difficulty, Orston was stunned. He wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat.
There was only one thought in his mind — is Yu crazy? Did he see Hank as a rival?
The thought made Orston blush. When he looked up, Yu was already far away.
"You're crazy, but whether or not I'm your opponent isn't something you can decide alone." Yu's arrogance provoked Orston, but he was not a person who liked to feel defeated.
"Number 45." Just when the crowd's excitement started to calm down, the instructor finally read out the last reference — Tang Ling's serial number.
This time, Tang Ling's reference did not catch anyone's attention. Everyone's mind was filled with their young genius, Yu.
"What an unlucky fellow." Orston leaned against the wall casually. The serial number was a metaphor for the ranking, so how weak must a person be to be number 45?
Coincidentally, the last person's serial number was also the last reference, as if the instructor wanted to end the exam with an imperfect ending.
Regardless, anyone who could stand there for four hours and watch Orston and Yu's battle and still be willing to enter the exam should have a decent mental state, right?
With that in mind, Orston looked at Tang Ling.
He wanted to see whether Tang Ling was depressed or not, but he realized that Tang Ling's face was a little annoying.
Why is this kid as calm as Yu? He's so calm that he doesn't even need to show any expression?
Indeed, Tang Ling was not only calm, but even his steps were calm. Each step was precisely less than a centimeter apart.
No one paid attention to the details.
On the other hand, Tang Ling noticed that after the instructor read out his serial number, he simply crumbled the paper with his serial number and tossed it aside.
"If it's a piece of paper without any serial number, it makes sense for me to be the last because the serial number that was read out earlier would not be his.
As a matter of fact, the fact that Orston and Yu could be the last reference proved that everything was possible.
But why?
While the question lingered in Tang Ling's mind, he was already beside the iron cage. His opponent was carefully carried into the cage with the help of four warriors.
Tang Ling had a bad feeling in his heart.
The sealed iron cage was lowered and the four warriors maintained a certain distance from it before they quickly opened it.
There was no growl, and Tang Ling's opponent did not even come out from the cage.
Two seconds later, it was as if a ray of light appeared from the shadows.
A dash of silver entered Tang Ling's sight.
Tang Ling's fingertips were a little cold. Could it be?
The big fellow did not move fast, but when it walked out of the cage, the four warriors had already carried the sealed iron cage out and locked the door in time.
The people who were immersed in Yu's brilliance did not react in time. It was not until someone unintentionally saw the guy in the iron cage that he could not help but cry out in surprise.
"Isn't this beyond the scope of the exam?"
"Who's the last reserved warrior? Is he going to face this guy? "
"No, it's not on purpose. Didn't you hear? It's all luck. "
"Why is this guy here? I can't bear to watch the match anymore. "
"Yeah, I bet he won't leave a body behind, not even a finger."
The beast that was released from the iron cage seemed to be as attractive as Yu, hence the crowd started to pay attention to the match.
A lot of people initially wanted to leave, but since the beast was the first to enter the ring, they all stayed.
For the first time, the match was reversed. The crowd did not want to see how Tang Ling would perform, but they wanted to see how fierce the beast would be.
Due to the sorrow of the era, the worship of strength had won over compassion.
At least, some people felt that the match was beyond the scope of the exam, but no one dared to complain on Tang Ling's behalf.
Instead, they were excited because of the beast, the giant Leicester silverback bear.
"I remember you, the guy who wandered off. What's wrong? Don't you want to go in? "The instructor walked to the iron cage and shouted at Tang Ling through the huge iron cage.
Tang Ling looked at him calmly. "I won't run away from anything that I've decided to do."
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