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Chapter 52

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"Trying to act tough with me? Barran, use your trump card! "Raising his eyebrows, Ma Dong flung his cloak, revealing the words" Heavenly Dragon Ice Room "printed on his back!

At the back, Barran hurriedly switched on his Skylink's loudspeaker, before pulling out a small piece of paper from his pocket. "Heartfelt recommendation! The Heavenly Dragon Ice Room was a heart-chilling experience. Sharing it together, it was as if he had eaten a wound! The address is the academy's second canteen. If you mention President Ma Dong's name, you'll get a 10% discount! "

Emily, who was following behind him, almost slipped when she heard this. The entire venue turned silent, followed by a wave of curses. What the hell?

Free advertising?

"Go die, Ma Dong!"

"Beat up the weirdo! Beat up Ma Dong! Brother Zhantian will rise!"

Ma Dong didn't care about the impassioned crowd. In any case, he had already done the advertisement and gotten his hands on the money. The amount of money wasn't important. What was important was the experience and experience. In the future, he would be a person who would do great things, so this case would be able to add to his score.

The judge on the stage was the president of Black Rose, Si Jiali. At this moment, she couldn't help but laugh. The Prodigy Society really knew how to toss things around. However, when she saw the people Lu Zhan Tian had brought, she couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for the Prodigy Society. On the other hand, Wang Zhong appeared to be very calm and collected. She didn't know what methods he had in mind. Truthfully speaking, she couldn't think of anything. This week, she had always believed that Wang Zhong would ask her to come forward to negotiate and suppress this matter. In the end, he really was preparing for war.

It had already been submitted to the school for approval. The format of the KOF team competition was fairly simple. Both sides would first anonymously submit the name list for the first match. Then, the winner of each match would have a chance to go on stage later. If the two teams were evenly matched, the class advantage would play a decisive role. That was why the first match decided who would go first, which was extremely important to every team.

In the arena, the outcome of a match would be determined based on whether the opponent was knocked down, knocked out of bounds, or admitted defeat. In the event of a dispute, it would be decided by the referee. Injuries were unavoidable in this sort of battle, and there were even times when serious injuries or accidents could occur. These were not rare in the Heroic Soul Academies. Although the Freedom Federation was a bit more lenient, the Heroic Soul Soldier was still an extremely dangerous soldier occupation. Facing life and death was a must, and the only thing that was forbidden was intentional murder. If one was judged to be intentional murder, the punishment would be extremely severe.

Both sides understood the rules. Lu Zhan Tian and Wang Zhong both submitted their candidates for the first duel.

"Emily versus Colby!"

"Assassin versus assassin?"

"It's actually Shadow Blade Colby!

"This is one of the top three assassins in our academy. Compared to a newbie, Cal, a third-year student, Saint Judgement isn't giving him a chance at all."

As soon as the name list for the first match came out, the audience went into an uproar. Assassins versus assassins was obviously the most exciting battle. It was a dance of swords and blades, a dance of life.

Colby was Holy Judgement's main Assassin. In fact, the audience didn't have much hope for the main Assassin.

On the other hand, Scarlet nodded her head inwardly. Reeves hadn't forgotten himself. Although he appeared to be looking down on his opponents, he had still placed a certain amount of importance on them. After all, the two specially recruited freshmen weren't easy to deal with.

On one hand, there was a powerful senior from the 3rd grade, while on the other hand, there was a newcomer from the Assassin clan. Although they weren't evenly matched, they both stood a chance.

"The competition is about to begin. Let's make use of this last bit of time to interview the two guilds that will be facing each other today!"

The school newspaper's beautiful reporter rushed onto the stage at the last moment before the start of the match. She aimed her microphone at Lu Zhan Tian and asked, "Vice-president Lu Zhan Tian, the first match's candidate is quite specific. May I ask if this was arranged beforehand?"

"Arranged? Haha, you're thinking too much." Lu Zhan Tian replied rather casually. "Even if you use your butt to think, you'll know that the first match will definitely be Emily. That's all they can bring out. Today, we'll let you know what a true assassin is. You can't be called an assassin just because you have a bit of talent!"

Lu Zhan Tian waved his arms, an imposing aura naturally radiating from him. He loved the feeling of pointing fingers at the world.

"Vice-president Lu Zhan Tian is quite domineering. However, as the vice-president of Holy Judgement, he does indeed have the qualifications and confidence to do so. Alright, the competition is about to begin. I won't waste any more of the two guilds' time! This is the report brought to you by Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy's newspaper. I'm reporter Little Mei. We'll continue to follow up on this match and bring you the latest news! "

"What about us? Fuck, why aren't you interviewing us? " Ma Dong's posture was ready, but he was ignored. "The school newspaper's reporters these days have no standards, no foresight, and no professional ethics!"

Fuck, I've even prepared my advertising speech …

"Brother Wang Zhong, I'm going up!" Emily was rather excited as she walked onto the stage.

Shadow Blade Colby!

"Bring out your strongest strength. I want to know whether or not the Assassin Family lives up to their name," Colby said in a deep voice.

"As you wish." Emily smiled faintly.

"Trying to act pretentious in front of our assassin clan?" Ma Dong shouted from below. "Cousin, cut him up!"

Colby used a runic scimitar, while Emily used a pair of daggers. Ever since her fight with All-Mouthy King, Emily had specialized in using daggers.

He stared unwaveringly at Emily as a formless killing intent slowly condensed between the two of them.

The arena was narrow and spacious. Originally, it wasn't suitable for an assassin to display their skills, but from a certain point of view, it allowed one to see an assassin's techniques and the hair-raising gap between their blades.

Colby made his move.

His speed was extremely fast, and he moved in an instant. Those with slightly weaker eyesight couldn't even follow his movements. They only saw him disappear into thin air in the blink of an eye!

Emily also moved. From the moment she stepped onto the stage, she maintained a combat state. Being vigilant at all times was the most basic of all things an assassin could do, and Emily did quite well in this aspect.

She fiercely kicked out with her legs. Speed was her forte, and she was completely able to keep up with Colby's movements.

Furthermore, she didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. Instead, she charged straight at Colby.

Emily's instantaneous burst of speed and her choice to face him head on had exceeded Colby's expectations. He'd thought that this lass would at least have some respect for her senior, but in the end, she didn't!

Colby's eyes narrowed. The speed of the runic scimitar was dazzling!

In the blink of an eye, the scimitar and dagger clashed in midair. Soul power shot out in all directions. It had to be said that a freshman actually possessed soul power fluctuations similar to a third year. This was talent. The nurturing of an aristocratic clan truly wasn't something an ordinary person could compare to.

In the blink of an eye, a long string of clashing sounds could be heard. The blade of the dagger reflected a cold light. It was impossible to count how many times the two had clashed in that instant.

Compared to Colby's biting cold, Emily's movements gave off a feeling of nimbleness and nimbleness despite her petite stature.

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