"This is my card, I've added your na to it."
Twelve thousand students entered the Minor World and then engaged in a joyous competition. The organizers hoped for a perfect and successful event, but no matter what, they couldn't let the competition beco peaceful; there had to be a sense of rivalry among everyone.
While everyone's accommodation was the sa, the entire hotel boasted various different facilities, which required Points to access the different public anities. After ng Yu won ten matches in a row, he naturally beca a seed player and could enter the highest-grade Spiritual Energy Room, enjoy the finest cuisine, including massages from high-level Wooden Puppets, and so on. Of course, he could also designate a friend to enjoy the sa treatnt as him.
"Don't..."
The girl's face turned incredibly red.
"There's no need to be embarrassed. If it's free, why not use it? The Wooden Puppet in my room can even do sorsaults. Do you want to go and see?"
ng Yu said with a smile, picking up the girl's card and adding her na to it.
It has to be said, the organizers were truly malicious with their intentions; forming couples when possible was one of their objectives (the Immortal Sect's birth rate had always been an issue, not to ntion the rigid social stratification, with these elites not often mingling).
Although he was too shy to make a move on Little Swallow, ng Yu had to admit that even the clumsiest of boys would take advantage of the opportunity if they t the right girl.
Hot knowledge, once you add her as a friend and she accepts, you can enter each other's rooms.
That's why so many geniuses do whatever it takes to participate in the competition, because it's their real chance to break away from their parents and show off their 'feathers.'
Who knows, you might even find a girlfriend (or boyfriend)!
...
Three matches a day, with a rest day every three days. Of course, one could also request a delay, like ng Yu, who, after 'dying' once, asked for a one-day rest.
Little Swallow was very shy. Although she got her card, she didn't co to look for ng Yu. Well, that was alright.
In life-or-death monts, there is great terror. ng Yu suppressed his muscle reflexes and such, enduring that sword strike. The current feeling was really quite strange.
"Hey, ng Yu."
Soone ca over to ng Yu; it was the chubby kid.
"Oh, hi."
ng Yu invited him to sit down. "By the way, I'm still young; I don't want to get married."
"What?"
The chubby kid was stunned for a mont.
"Recently, so creep ca to , saying he had a fourteen-year-old sister. I still have five years before I can choose where to serve, so he wanted to betroth her to , saying that by then his sister would just co of age, and so on..."
"Ah, you didn't agree?"
"I agreed, of course I did. I started live streaming. He wasn't afraid of being embarrassed, and neither was I. I just went live, right? Then he left."
This was, of course, a lie, but the chubby kid fell into thought.
He was just a bit overweight, and this weight gain happened after consuming too many Heavenly Treasures and Earthly Rarities. He was indeed keen on discussing the future with ng Yu, but it seed like his visit was premature.
A seventeen-year-old with two types of Sword Intent—offering him too little would be an insult, and besides, many great things can't be sent to him, especially since he's still in jail!
This really left him speechless. ng Yu, did you find it amusing to get yourself into such a situation?
If he had two Sword Intents, they would keep him locked at ho to avoid any accidents. Wait, isn't that just like being in prison?
"Okay, thank you. Here, let's be friends. But this number can't be used in jail, so we'll talk later."
ng Yu exchanged contact numbers with him.
"What happened?"
The chubby kid walked away, and Little Swallow smiled at ng Yu.
"Soone trying to introduce to a wife."
ng Yu said, looking very, very troubled.
"I'm considering whether to agree or not."
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