Given Wang Zheng's abilities, even if all the participants were older students, it would only be a slightly higher-level Baby Cup, and even then, the difference would be minimal. Let's just call it the Preschool Cup.
After leaving, Wang Zheng first found Chu Xiaoman, who liked to watch the excitement, and gave her a few instructions, telling her to play for a while and then go back, not to forget to look after Xiao Jin in the back mountain, and to ask the little guy to pack him a lunch. Then he went back to his dormitory alone to catch up on sleep.
As for bringing his own food, does he really think he's getting free meals for a month? If Chu Xiaoman dares not to bring his own, Wang Zheng will cut off his food supply!
Young Master Wang's mind is in a complete mess right now, it's throbbing badly, and he's in exceptionally poor condition; he even feels lightheaded when he walks.
Wang Zheng could quickly recover from the incoordination issues after adding agility points through training, but as for mental strength, he had really tried everything and there was nothing he could do.
The only relief is a little bit of sleep.
For an ordinary person, the sudden surge in mental power could be alleviated by meditating and clearing their mind, but Young Master Wang is someone who doesn't have that kind of talent.
Even after entering meditation, he was still just staring blankly in his spiritual space, which had no effect whatsoever. Therefore, he was destined to spend the rest of the day in bed relying on physical hypnosis.
What, you're asking what physical hypnosis is?
Good question! It's the kind of thing where you force yourself to knock yourself out because you can't sleep—that's how hardcore it is!
"The Empress has just entered a meditative state, and real men are already using their fists!"
After saying that, Young Master Wang collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
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