When Mr. Bai Mei and Mr. Wei Rong saw that Li Yujie was safe and sound? After he recovered, he let out a long sigh.
"This student knows his limits," said Mr. Bai Mei to Wei Rong in a meaningful tone.
Wei Rong harrumphed coldly without answering the question.
He glanced at Mofan, who was panting heavily on the stage. He could tell that Mofan had almost depleted his energy after the battle.
As long as another 100 or so experts appeared, he would most likely be defeated very quickly.
The fact that he had defeated seventy-nine people in a row was enough to embarrass the entire Fire School. Most importantly, he was only a transfer student.
Not only were the students of different Elements gathered at the stage, even the teachers of other Elements were here. Wei Rong did not want to make the situation worse.
After a slight hesitation, he finally said to Mofan, who seemed to be worn out, "Shall we call it a day, Mofan?"
"What do you mean call it a day? Call the next one!" said Mofan.
"I'll take back what I said at the start. Your strength has shocked us all." Wei Rong took a step back.
"Do you think I've been fighting until now because of what you said in class?" Mofan shifted his gaze and glanced at Zheng Jiahui, who was left speechless by the shock.
Not long ago, Mofan had met a young man who had just achieved the Basic Level in Hangzhou. He was like a laborer in the army, trying to earn a living. However, when he was faced with an army of White Magic Falcons and a fallen Super Magician, he did not back off at all. As Mofan was still struggling to get over the loss of his soul, he happened to stumble into Zheng Jiahui, who was in a similar situation to him. On one hand, Mofan was trying to use Zheng Jiahui to get rid of the endless challenges, and on the other hand, he wanted to help Zheng Jiahui. However, Zheng Jiahui's cowardice was extremely pitiful and hilarious to Mofan!
Everyone had the right to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but in this kind of campus where there was no danger to one's life, there was not even a little bit of backbone. There was not a single person who dared to challenge and break through in the face of the impossible … This was an extremely selfish behavior, and it had nothing to do with cowardice or inferiority!
Normally, Mofan would not even bother with a selfish cripple like Zheng Jiahui. Firstly, he was still thinking about Wang Xiaojun's incident, and secondly, Zheng Jiahui's actions had infuriated Mofan.
Mofan was not trying to humiliate the entire Fire School. He was trying to humiliate Zheng Jiahui!
"Your Fire and Lightning Elements are almost depleted. How are you going to face the challengers who are ranked at the top? Unless you really want the whole school to lower their heads and admit their mistakes," said Wei Rong.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Call the next one!" said Mofan.
Mofan's current state of mind was, he had to finish his bragging, even if he had to kneel down!
"I gave you a way out, but you didn't take it. Next, ranked one hundred and one, Liu Qian! "Wei Rong announced the next challenger.
…
The girls in the dueling ground screamed when they heard Liu Qian's name!
Liu Qian might not be the strongest person in the entire faculty, but he was definitely the Prince Charming in the hearts of all the girls. He was so handsome that many girls challenged him not because they wanted to take his ranking, but because they wanted to be able to stand face to face with him.
Everyone in the school was an honorable Intermediate Magician. They were not supposed to act so childishly, but as a matter of fact, many girls were doing the same thing.
Huang Xingli turned around and looked at Liu Qian with excitement and anticipation. She said excitedly, "So you're challenging him, too. That's great, you're going to end his life. Your reputation is going to improve once again."
"As a matter of fact, I'm more willing to be the first to challenge him, so I won't be taking advantage of him like this. However, someone has to end the farce, and it just so happens that it's my turn. That's all," said Liu Qian with a pleasant smile.
Huang Xingli nodded vigorously. She had heard that handsome people were usually lucky, and it turned out to be true.
The demon who had killed seventy-nine people on the dueling ground was finally going to be defeated by a handsome prince. It was the best outcome. As a matter of fact, she did not expect the transfer student to be so strong when she first saw him.
Liu Qian slowly rose to his feet and walked toward the dueling ground under the passionate gazes of the girls and the jealous gazes of the boys.
With a gentle smile, he stared at Mo Fan with his glittering eyes and said, "As a matter of fact, I'm quite impressed by your determination. I believe you won't have any problem entering the top fifty of the Fire School with your strength, yet you're going to have to shoulder my rank of one hundred and eleven. I'm quite embarrassed."
"Who do you think is more handsome between us?" asked Mo Fan all of a sudden.
Liu Qian was startled. Four words popped up in his mind: What the heck?
He hesitated for a moment, before he said humbly, "We both have our own merits."
"Hypocrite," said Mo Fan calmly.
Liu Qian chuckled, "If it's me, you're going to say I'm arrogant."
Mo Fan shook his head and said, "I said you're a hypocrite because the first thing you said made me think you're a hypocrite. As for the second thing you said about who's more handsome, what do you mean by 'we both have our merits'? My handsomeness is way better than yours! "
The smile on Liu Qian's face froze. Another thought popped up in his mind: Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?!
However, on second thought, Liu Qian did not think much of it. After all, he was a man with a strong ego. He would be jealous when he heard so many girls calling his name in the dueling ground.
"I'm too lazy to answer your stupid question. Your arrogance ends here." Liu Qian's voice turned cold. He was no longer courteous to Mo Fan, who had spoken rudely.
Mo Fan stood there. He did not panic because of his depleted energy. He calmly waited for Wei Rong to announce the start of the duel.
…
As a matter of fact, Wei Rong was hesitating. He did not announce the start of the duel right away. He was kind enough to give Mo Fan some time to rest. The continuous bombardment was not something an ordinary person could endure.
"Qian Kun, this student from your Lightning Faculty is really something. Did he purposely come here to challenge our Fire Faculty? I don't believe that you would let such an outstanding student leave your Lightning Faculty." Teacher Bai Mei couldn't help but say when he saw that the teachers from the Lightning Faculty had arrived.
"What do you mean by 'my student'?" Qian Kun raised his eyebrows and asked confusedly.
Wei Rong turned around and asked, "He's a transfer student, and his second Element is Lightning. Why isn't he from your school?"
"I don't know him!" Qian Kun said.
"There are so many students. Could it be that you don't remember?" Bai Mei said with a smile.
"How is that possible? Our Lightning School doesn't have many students. I can recognize all of them. This kid isn't from the Lightning School," Qian Kun said seriously.
Wei Rong and Bai Mei exchanged glances with one another in astonishment.
If the guy wasn't from the Lightning School, where did he come from?!
"Err, this student seems to be …" Yi Yuquan, the Dean of the Summoning School, seemed to have something to say.
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(To be honest, if someone were to count the eleven words, I'd say they're f * * king boring!)
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