At the end of the weekend, Lu Ye had to return to Shanghai University for classes.
The top eight of the Bogaman Cup was held on Wednesday afternoon.
However, Lu Ye did not panic at all. Instead, it was Tian Youwei who anxiously circled around Lu Ye.
"Brother Lu, are you really confident?"
"There are many crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the top eight this time. You mustn't be careless!"
Lu Ye laughed and said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't be careless!"
Beside him, Liang Dae-woo elbowed Tian Youwei and teased, "If the emperor isn't worried, why is the eunuch?"
"It's not like you're the one participating. Besides, Brother Lu must be secretly training again!"
"Tsk tsk, it was the same for the last exam. You said you didn't revise, but you were the one who went to the library the most in private!"
Yuko Oda adjusted his non-existent glasses with an expression that said, "There's only one truth."
Lu Ye's expression was complicated.
Damn it!
I really went to train yesterday!
Damn it, I can't refute it!
Lu Ye advanced to the top eight last Saturday. Many students only learned of the news today.
Everyone looked at Lu Ye with strange eyes.
Good grades, handsome, and even good at fighting sprites …
Don't tell me you're using cheats!
"Mr. Lu is really awesome. He's already broken the record, right?"
"Yeah, he's the only one in the top eight who's not fighting!"
The class in the morning was economics, Professor Chen, the one who sent Lu Ye the "smiling emoji".
Professor Chen, who did not know how to smile, walked up to the podium. The huge lecture hall was suddenly silent.
Clearing his throat, Professor Chen called out, "Lu Ye, someone is looking for you outside. You won't be absent for this class."
A series of hushed discussions could be heard.
At the door, a middle-aged man in a white shirt with an elegant temperament nodded apologetically.
"Damn, this is Coach Di Wenyao from the school team!"
"Which team, basketball or football?"
"Are you stupid? Of course it's the sprite battle!"
Under the gazes, Lu Ye walked out of the lecture hall, somewhat confused.
I haven't done anything wrong recently.
Why is someone asking me to go out during class?
Walking out of the classroom, the middle-aged man nodded.
"Lu Ye, right? Let's go to the classroom next door and have a seat!"
When they arrived at the empty classroom, the man went straight to the point.
"I'm the coach of the elven battle team, Di Wenyao. I'm here to invite you to join the school team."
Lu Ye's private victory over Shen Tingzhi could be considered a coincidence.
In that case, Lu Ye's ability to make it into the top eight of the Bogaman Cup was real.
Although the Bogaman Cup was a city-level competition, its status was comparable to a provincial-level competition due to its special geographical location.
Being able to stand out in this competition was enough to prove Lu Ye's potential.
Di Wenyao had already prepared a long speech in advance.
This included the letter of recommendation for a trainer's certificate and the possibility of being recommended for postgraduate studies.
But Lu Ye's first set of moves stunned Di Wenyao.
"I'm sorry, Coach Di." Lu Ye scratched his head. "I don't plan to be a trainer."
"I signed up for this competition by accident … Maybe I was too lucky. I didn't expect to make it into the top eight."
Di Wenyao opened his mouth and hesitated for a while before asking, "You don't plan to be a trainer?"
Lu Ye nodded sincerely.
"Then why did you make it into the top eight?"
"It was an accident. It was purely an accident!"
"Then what about the rumor that you beat Shen Tingzhi?"
Lu Ye smiled and said, "Her Blue Emperor wasn't in form, so I won by luck."
Di Wenyao was silent for a moment.
Other than Lu Ye's identity as a top eight finalist, the reason why he came to find Lu Ye was that someone had sent him a video.
In the video, Lu Ye had completely crushed Shen Tingzhi by reading first, which was against common sense.
A person with such a commanding awareness didn't want to be a trainer?
Was there a problem with him, or was there a problem with him?!
"Since you don't want to join the school team, I won't force you."
Di Wenyao shook his head and smiled helplessly.
"But remember to use a better reason next time. After all, Director Zhao from the Combat Department is also very envious of you."
"He wants me to join the school team too?" Lu Ye said in surprise.
"No, he wants you to transfer over."
"That's okay." Lu Ye smiled and said, "I'm already used to it."
The School of Economics was scrambling to get into the top three in their specialization.
In addition, Doctor Yamanashi's recommendation letter was still stuffed in the drawer at home.
Lu Ye was not against changing his specialization. He just hadn't found the right opportunity to do so.
The day's classes ended.
Lu Ye walked on the street outside the campus and happened to see the promotional poster for the Bogaman Cup.
[Final four! The Bogaman Cup's top eight competition officially begins on Wednesday night!]
Lu Ye also specifically asked Tian Youwei about the top eight contestants.
Three from Shanghai University, three from Jiangzhe University, one from Shanghai Jiao Tong University, and one from Shanghai University Affiliated High School.
They were all famous schools that were envied by many.
However, because trainers also had class barriers, the probability of non-famous schools entering the top eight was not high.
There was a high probability that these contestants would choose to become official trainers, challenge dojos, and finally compete for a seat in the Alliance Conference.
"It's not worth it." Lu Ye shook his head. "After all, the talents of those monsters are too abnormal!"
Chi Hong, one year after his debut, won the Guandong Alliance Championship.
Cyan Green, one year after his debut, won the Guandong Alliance Championship and was defeated by Chi Hong half an hour later.
Even Akin, who had been ridiculed in the group, was a proper talent. He was at least at the level of a master.
However, Lu Ye did not have any psychological burden when he was with this group of big shots.
As long as I'm a useless person, no one can beat me down!
When he returned home, Gui Si was watching TV.
The full name of the program was "National League Master Level Tournament."
Gui Si was completely focused. He nodded from time to time and took notes on a piece of paper with a pencil in his mouth.
"Kekekeke!" (Got it, I totally got it!)
Lu Ye smiled slightly and took a video of Gui Si and sent it to the group.
Chang Pan Dojo.
Cyan Green, who had just defeated a challenger, wiped his sweat with the towel on his shoulder and clicked on the video.
"Gui Si's cultivation is not bad," Cyan Green murmured. "Only an energy cube made by a master can have such an effect."
"But judging from the color, has he been training poisonous moves recently?"
[Chang Pan Lilac: Ah, did something happen to Gui Si?]
[Mr. Lu: No, my Gui Si is too cute. I want to share it with you.]
[Chang Pan Lilac: Hehe, indeed. (′ ▽ `〃)]
[Cyan Green: Judging from the cultivation, Gui Si is not far from evolution.]
Cyan Green's words reminded Lu Ye.
Although it had only been two months since he tamed it, Gui Si was not a newborn elfin.
Including the poisonous moves, Gui Si had accumulated a lot of energy. It was time to put evolution on the agenda.
However, it was Lu Ye's first time taming an elfin.
Lu Ye asked sincerely with the spirit of asking questions if he didn't understand.
[Mr. Lu: How do you make Gui Si evolve?]
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