"I've already established a relationship with her," said Wang Zhong.
Ma Dong was stunned. "Established a relationship? Did she let you touch her hand?"
It wasn't that Ma Dong looked down on Wang Zhong, but this little virgin probably hadn't touched a girl's hand before. Of course, Emily didn't count.
"We kissed," said Wang Zhong.
"Kissed … the first time you met?" Ma Dong opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief.
Wang Zhong nodded. "When I first saw her in the gravity room, I knew she was the one I was looking for."
"Then you pushed her down and kissed her?" Ma Dong asked casually.
"How did you know?" Wang Zhong also felt strange. "You weren't peeking, were you?"
Ma Dong raised his head and sighed. Even the moon was embarrassed. How could he, the Casanova, accept this?!
Wang Zhong was a weirdo … that girl from the Stuart Family was also a weirdo … only he was normal!
In Tianjing City, at the entrance of the gorgeous city hall, a girl wearing sunglasses and a cold expression walked out.
A light drizzle was falling outside. Standing behind her was the person with the greatest authority in Tianjing City. At least on the surface, he represented Tianjing City, Chairman Rex. At this moment, a smile was plastered across his face as he personally held an umbrella for her. "Miss Carolyn, don't worry. Our Tianjing side will definitely do our best to cooperate with the Stuart Family's expansion plans. At the very least, Tianjing will definitely make a name for itself. If anything goes wrong, I will hold you accountable!"
Carolyn smiled. "The family has always believed in your abilities. We have been friends for many years, so I'll have to trouble you. I will pass on your thoughts to my father. As for how he sees it, that's not something I can control."
Rex's smile became even brighter. "That's enough. Thank you!" As he spoke, he personally opened the car door. He was very satisfied with today's negotiations. Being able to leave a good impression on the first successor of the Stuart Family would be of great help to his future status.
Carolyn had never liked to interact with hypocritical politicians. She was even fed up with them. However, as the symbol of the Stuart Family, she often had to do things that were beyond her control.
Her trip to Tianjing this time wasn't too bad. She didn't have to personally make a trip to deal with a small matter like Rex, but she still came. She just wanted to relax and get rid of her shackles, even if it was only temporary. However, she didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected experience that moved her heart.
"Miss, the letter has been delivered." The middle-aged man sitting in the front seat was the one who had delivered the letter to Wang Zhong.
At this moment, a genuine smile finally appeared on Carolyn's face. Whenever she thought about that fellow, she would feel a very special feeling, as if any of her worries had turned into a small matter. She liked to talk to others, but she couldn't go overboard. "What do you think of him?"
"I can't tell … Young Mistress, you must have your reasons for thinking that it's good. I trust your judgment."
"Hehe, it looks terrible, doesn't it?" Said Carolyn with a smile. Truthfully speaking, she still found it hard to believe that Wang Zhong could actually defeat her.
Dero nodded silently. In Dero's eyes, those kinds of people were not even thick enough to carry the lady's shoes. However, the lady's orders were everything. As a guard, he did not need his own eyes, ears, or brain.
"Let's go." Carolyn was in a very good mood. She extended her hand and touched the drizzle outside the window. She hoped to see him at the CHF. When she thought of those fiery lips, a trace of rebellion and a secret arose in her heart. Could this person be her man?
Thinking about this, Carolyn couldn't help but smile. She was actually seriously considering this question …
After returning from the banquet, Wang Zhong and Ma Dong were both extremely satisfied. Naturally, the reason for their satisfaction was different. Wang Zhong knew that Carolyn might have an extraordinary background, but that didn't hinder him in the slightest.
Student Ma Dong had finally found a sense of existence. As for victory or defeat, he didn't care at all. Being in the limelight was the king's way.
How could Wang Zhong not look forward to the CHF Great Competition? As a student of a Heroic Soul Academy, being able to participate in such a competition was an honor. However, this year's CHF Great Competition was an unprecedented grand occasion. It was said that the various great families were doing their utmost to show their faces in this competition.
For Tianjing Academy, they first had to obtain the qualifications to participate in the competition. This was what Scarlet was worried about. If they couldn't even enter the qualifying rounds, then Tianjing Academy would really have to withdraw from the ranks of the Great Hundred Academies.
Wang Zhong arrived at the OP room. After doing some warm-up exercises, he entered the hyperdimension.
Every time he entered the hyperdimension, Wang Zhong would always feel as though he had entered a dream. The only difference was that there was only Simba in the dream. He hoped that he would have a strong opponent today.
All-Mouthy King logged in.
In an instant, the group of little fellows became excited. The year of the CHF Great Competition was usually filled with weirdos. Recently, the Federation had begun to publicize that the number of battles in the OP had increased by 20%. Furthermore, there were quite a few experts that were previously unknown. Not everyone liked the OP. There were a few families with ancient inheritances that walked the same path as the empires. They chose to undergo cruel trials and didn't approve of the OP, which was a shortcut for cowards. Naturally, the OP was beneficial to ordinary people, but it was of little value to them.
"Brother King, you're finally here. I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep."
"I wonder who I'm going to beat today!"
"Are there still going to be random weapons today?"
"You bunch of noobs, how can you understand the heart of a king!"
Some of the more traditional people didn't accept the OP because the OP system was too casual. It made serious battles where one could get injured or even lose their life become simple. This was especially true for the younger generation, who simply enjoyed it too much. However, this was the general trend of the Federation and couldn't be changed by anyone. In the Freedom Federation, the word "freedom" still carried a lot of weight.
Wang Zhong could feel the difference now, but he didn't care too much about it. This kind of fame could only help him find a better opponent.
Opening his mailbox, Wang Zhong was stunned by the overwhelming number of battle requests.
Little King dares to fight?
Massa City's Hall of Knights challenges you to a battle!
I'll kill you in three minutes!
… …
Wang Zhong simply didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. What the hell was going on?
Basically, these kinds of battles weren't very reliable. Some people even wanted to be funny or famous.
Wang Zhong entered the match. His recent winning streak wasn't bad, so he should be matched with a better opponent.
Seeing All-Mouthy King enter the match, a portion of the people were disappointed. With Anlor's foreshadowing, being matched with All-Mouthy King at this time meant that they were on the same level as Anlor.
The forest was too big, and there were too many birds.
Copperfield City. Anlor, who had been training with all his might recently, wiped his sweat and walked out. He had his skylink with him and had prioritized All-Mouthy King's coming online. This person who had defeated him had nearly destroyed his confidence. Fortunately, his captain was present. His captain's words weren't wrong. In fact, the one who had benefited greatly was him. The CHF Great War was about to begin at the end of the year. Having trained in flying axes, he was somewhat complacent. This battle had given him a reminder.
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