…

Zhang Yuntao glanced at Zheng Qiong, touched his chin and said:

"Yeah, that makes sense."

"After the simulation is over, go ask it yourself."

"Don't be afraid, your mentor will take care of it for you!"

"Uh..." Zheng Qiong was stunned.

Do I ask myself? Do I let my instructor decide?

How does this sound like a child complaining...

Humph! Never mind. I'll wait for her to come out and speak first, shutting her up. I'll be the one to say what's right and wrong!

"OK……"

…

The simulation class ended and the students came out of the simulation cabin one after another.

"Tu Mengmeng!"

Zheng Qiong's loud shout immediately attracted the attention of all the students.

"Why did you attack me in the simulation world?"

"Do you know how precious these three hours are?"

"Do you know how much my strength has fallen behind other students because of your sneak attack on me?"

Tu Mengmeng's eyes darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

What is a shameless person?

That's it!

Zheng Qiong's words successfully shifted the students' attention to Tu Mengmeng and aroused their curiosity.

"Weren't the lessons I taught you in the simulation world enough?"

Tu Mengmeng said coldly:

"You want to endure this in the real world as well?"

"You--", this sentence touched Zheng Qiong's sore spot, making him remember the pain of being burned by the flames. He shuddered suddenly, feeling angry and afraid.

"Teacher, look at her arrogant attitude!"

"You have no remorse at all. This shows that you haven't realized your mistakes yet."

"Teacher, please make the decision for us!"

Zhang Yuntao rubbed his eyebrows. He was not stupid.

Zheng Qiong's words and actions reveal the air of a villain.

Judging from Tu Mengmeng's reaction, it is clear who is right and who is wrong.

He clapped his hands, drawing the students' attention to himself, and then said:

"Since you have a grudge against each other, then come to the academy arena and have a good fight in front of the instructors!"

"Don't hold on to your resentment, it's harmful to your health!"

He was certain that Tu Mengmeng's strength was no weaker than Zheng Qiong and the other two, otherwise it would be impossible for him to send these two people out one after another.

This kind of grudge can only be resolved in the ring with strength, and cannot be reconciled with words.

"Okay, let's get on the stage!" Zheng Qiong blurted out.

"Wait!" Ye Yufeng reached out and pulled Zheng Qiong.

"Mr. Feng, what's the matter?"

"Don't be impulsive, think about the duel again..."

"Mr. Feng, when did you become so timid?"

"This is a perfect opportunity to humiliate her openly."

"If you don't do it, I will. I'm going to get revenge!"

Ye Yufeng's expression changed slightly, and he silently withdrew his hand from Zheng Qiong.

My dislike for him increased even more. What a fool!

Didn’t you see that I was sent out of the simulation world right after you?

Don’t you think about how you were sent out?

Do you think he is as careless as you?

"Tu Mengmeng classmate,"

Zhang Yuntao said:

"Are you willing to go up to the ring and fight Zheng Qiong?"

Tu Mengmeng said calmly: "Okay."

"Alright! To the ring!"

"Oh yeah, there's something exciting to watch." The students followed the person involved in a noisy manner and headed towards the academy arena.

Zhang Yuntao said as he walked:

"Let me reiterate the rules of the fight,"

"The arena inside the academy is not the life-and-death arena outside."

"Here, it's only about winning and losing, not life or death!"

"Regardless of who wins or loses, there will be no further investigation. If you're not convinced, then hold it in. Come back and challenge me when you feel you can defeat me."

"Also, the instructor has the right to decide when to end the duel."

"Is that clear?"

After seeing Tu Mengmeng nod slightly, Zhang Yuntao stopped talking.

The group walked in a mighty procession, still heading towards the academy arena, and immediately attracted the attention of students from other classes.

"Look, what are the students in Class 2 going to do?"

"Looks like we're going to the academy arena?"

"Is someone in their class going to duel?"

"Maybe?"

"Hurry up, there's something exciting going on, let's go take a look."

"Let's go take a look."

Immediately, the students called their friends and rushed towards the ring with great enthusiasm, fearing that if they were even a second late, they would miss out on the excitement...

"Cheng Juan, someone is going to duel, do you want to go and watch?"

"Oh? There's a duel?" A petite loli with twin ponytails stuck her head out of the window and looked out.

"Ah! There really is one! Hurry, hurry, hurry and seize the advantageous position!"

Before she finished her words, the petite figure had already rushed out.

"Hey, wait for me..."

A heavyweight beauty who was five or six times the size of Cheng Juan,

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" he ran out, muttering:

"Fuck, running so fast..."

In another room,

"Brother Qiang, look,"

"Someone wants to fight in the ring!"

"Not interested."

"Okay, let's go see it then."

"Um."

Liu Hanfeng, the mentor guarding the academy arena.

He is an old man who is nearly 70 years old.

Today, he was making tea in his simple hut as usual.

From time to time, he would raise his teacup and take a sip, shaking his head.

It seems like he is tasting some rare and fine wine.

"Hey, why are the students nowadays so lacking in spirit?"

"Where has the passion of today's young people gone?"

"It's been so long, and no one has come to duel..."

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