How did he know my cellphone number?
But then I rembered I registered my number with the System at the start of school, it wouldn’t be hard to find with the Student Council’s authority.
[Xia Luo, isn’t it? Tomorrow at noon, roll over to the martial arts field of Chuan Province Martial University and kowtow to apologize to my boss.
You may have so talent, but that’s just about it. You can’t begin to fathom my boss’s talent. We’re all from the sa Martial University and don’t want to make a scene that will beco the laughing stock of other schools. If you kowtow and apologize, we’ll let this go.]
Luo Yu stared at the ssage on his phone, he laughed, but his eyes had unwittingly narrowed, and the temperature seed to drop a few degrees.
"Student Council?"
"Seems pretty impressive, huh."
He turned to look out the window, where the noon sun was particularly blinding.
"Then today..."
"let’s level it."
"Boom!"
A gust of wind whipped through the room, and in the blink of an eye, Luo Yu was gone, leaving only the window open, swaying gently.
Chuan Province Martial University, martial arts field.
The usually empty area was today crowded with people, packed with students from Chuan Province Martial University, and even the instructors were all present.
More than a hundred powerful Student Council mbers in black uniforms stood in straight lines, positioned behind the two deputy chairpersons Wu Tiansong and Tu Fei.
In front of them stood a King’s Chair.
Chairman Qin Qi was ditating with his eyes closed, as if sleeping.
A low buzz of heated discussions rose from the crowd, everyone talking about today’s event.
"Hiss—"
"It’s too lively today, isn’t it?"
"Nonsense, how long has it been since Chairman Qin showed his hand on campus? This ti he’s going to show off, who wouldn’t want to co and watch?"
"Didn’t think a new student would be so bold as to challenge the chairman; he must be mad."
"Not necessarily mad. You just got back and don’t know, this Xia Luo is really impressive. First, he beca the top new student, then he beat Vice Chairman Xue Can - he’s already quite the badass, much stronger than us."
"That’s really badass, but going up against Chairman Qin is just too naive. Young people shouldn’t be so hotheaded. Now he’s going to suffer greatly."
"Right, all the people here today, I bet no one thinks Xia Luo could win. They’re all here to watch the chairman make his move."
"A single mission and he can take down nine Great First-Rates, that’s too terrifying. Chairman Qin really boosted our Sichuan Martial’s prestige this ti."
"I think, we’re probably not going to see the excitent today."
"Why?"
"If you were that guy, knowing how scary Chairman Qin is, would you dare to show up and give your head away?"
"That..."
The speaker looked at soone beside him.
"Would you dare?"
The person shuddered violently.
"I wouldn’t."
He then looked at another person.
"Would you dare?"
The other person imdiately waved their hands repeatedly.
"Don’t look at , I wouldn’t dare either!"
"But the Student Council is powerful, and Chairman Qin even cos from the top family in Great Xia, the Qin Family. If Xia Luo runs away today, his end will probably be even worse."
"Alas... Xia Luo is foolish; he’s just a greenhorn that’s not afraid of tigers, not knowing his opponent isn’t just a tiger but a true dragon."
The older students generally felt that Xia Luo had too low an EQ. It was clearly a suicidal move, not even worthy of sympathy.
Anyone who had mixed in society for a while knew to weigh the circumstances and know who to ss with and who not to.
But the new students felt aggrieved.
Which youth isn’t hot-blooded, which youth doesn’t anticipate miracles? Which youth can tolerate being oppressed?
They hoped Xia Luo would show up, that he could create another miracle.
But as much as they wished it in their hearts, everyone saw the terror of Qin Qi. Just one look from him could oppress everyone, they thought this ti, if Xia Luo managed not to run away, that would already be quite an achievent.
"Do you guys think that Xia Luo guy will co?"
A special little group of new students huddled together. They were the ones with the top talents and strengths among the new students. The one speaking was Lyu Chan, who often cross-dressed.
Li Zhenyue said, "I think with his temperant, even if he loses, he’ll co."
Cheng Jinjin shook her head, "I sent more than a dozen ssages to the boss, telling him not to co. If the boss has read them, he should make a temporary retreat."
"Better to keep the green hills than waste wood for fire, I believe our boss will take down these show-offs in the future."
"I think he’ll co." Diao Lingluo, in white shoes, jeans, a wool sweater, and dressed like a campus goddess, said confidently.
"No... he shouldn’t co, Qin Qi is absolutely a hundred tis more terrifying than any First-grade Strong Person I’ve ever seen." Huo Tongtian said, full of apprehension.
"Why do you all think that Xia Luo will definitely lose to him?"
At that mont, a seductive and cold voice rang out. Everyone turned and was surprised to see it was the number one beauty among the new students, Dajiuer, with a face that could ruin a country and bring disaster to the people. Even when she tried to hold back her allure, just one look made people thirsty.
Little Fatty was shocked. When did the boss subtly win this woman’s favor? Knowing that Dajiuer was indifferent to everything, why would she suddenly speak up about the boss’s affairs?
Diao Lingluo’s beautiful eyes narrowed as she sensed sothing amiss.
"It’s not that I lack confidence, but Xia Luo’s ti in cultivation must be too short. Given the ti, he will surely surpass everyone," she said.
Dajiuer smiled but said nothing.
In fact, she could feel just how terrifying the presence of Qin Qi sitting there was. Fearing that he was capable of killing even a First-Grade Late Stage practitioner as easily as slaughtering a chicken; he was clearly not an ordinary individual.
Yet, she could faintly sense the limits of Qin Qi’s power, but Xia Luo remained completely unfathomable to her.
"Sister Zhen, do you think Xia Luo will co?"
This ti, Bai Xiao’e didn’t stand with the student council but instead stood atop a distant high building, gazing out with the classically dressed beauty.
"Do you hope he cos or not?" The classically dressed beauty smiled and asked.
"Ah?"
Bai Xiao’e said, "Of course I hope he doesn’t co. I sent him a ssage warning him not to act rashly."
"But if he really ran away without a fight, you’d be sowhat disappointed, right?" The classically dressed beauty said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
"Not at all," Bai Xiao’e shook her head repeatedly. "That’s called knowing the situation and being smart! Only fools would charge in regardless of the vast difference in strength between them and their enemy."
The classically dressed beauty hinted, "But all won are often moved by a man’s passion and refusal to submit."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Bai Xiao’e retorted coquettishly, "Sister Zhen, don’t talk nonsense about . I think it’s you whose heart has been stirred by spring."
The classically dressed beauty shook her head.
"So many years have gone by."
"Don’t talk nonsense, little girl. No man can move my heart; I only long for the world in books."
The scorching sun blazed in the sky, and it was now midday.
Wu Tiansong stepped forward, bent down, and whispered respectfully into the ear of the feigning-asleep white-haired Qin Qi, "Boss, the ti has co. That junior is indeed cowering and doesn’t dare to show up."
Qin Qi remained motionless, silent, as if he were truly asleep.
Wu Tiansong leaped high into the air and landed on the arena stage with a bang, revealing the terrifying aura of a Second-Rank Fighter.
The surrounding students were silent as if chilled to the bone.
"Forget about Qin Qi; I’m afraid this Vice Chairman Wu Tiansong has the strength of a Second-Rank Peak too."
"That’s terrifying."
"It’s right for Xia Luo not to co; how could he fight this."
Wu Tiansong was pleased with the students’ subdued deanor and yelled, "Freshman Xia Luo is nothing but a rat showing his head while hiding his tail, boasting about fighting with my boss but now runs away without a fight."
"Any mber of the student council who sees this person must report to , and I will take him down."
"For such a villain, there is no need for the boss to act; I can capture him single-handedly."
"Are you looking for ?"
Just then, a faint young man’s voice ca from high above.
Everyone looked up to the sky.
"Boom!"
A rainbow light burst through the clouds and sped towards the arena.
"Xia Luo."
"It’s Xia Luo!"
"He’s here."
"He’s actually here!!!"
Hearing the surprised voices around, Wu Tiansong bared his teeth, pointed to the sky, and said fiercely, "So you’re the one called Xia Luo."
"There’s no need for the boss, let ..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Yu’s figure in the sky suddenly sped up more than tenfold, plumting to the arena like a teor.
One foot stepped on Wu Tiansong’s face, instantly deforming it. Wu Tiansong wanted to unleash the power of a Second-Rank Peak but found he utterly failed to do so.
"Boom!"
The alloy floor of the arena exploded into a deep pit, and the previously aggressive Wu Tiansong was now being stepped on the ground like a dead dog by a tall youth.
Luo Yu looked down and asked,
"What were you barking about just now?"
"Sorry."
"I didn’t hear you clearly."
The whole place fell silent, everyone gaped in disbelief at the scene.
Nobody expected Luo Yu to co.
Or to arrive so domineeringly.
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On second thought, forget about being called the "President" of the student council, from now on, it’s Chairman!
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