"How could I not know?" Ye Qiu sighed. "If I had known there would be a match in the middle of the night, I should have come to watch and find out the strength of my opponents."
"Stop pretending. Do you even know what you're doing in the middle of the night?"
Wu Manman glanced at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu gave a dry laugh and immediately shut up.
Just then, Wu Daofeng, Tian Hao, and the others spotted Ye Qiu and walked over together.
"Boss, you're too late! You didn't see the last battle. That Luo Qianqiu from Tongcheng Academy was ruthless! He killed someone with a single palm strike. He even declared war on you on stage, saying that if he met you, he would sign a life-or-death battle to kill you." Tian Hao excitedly told Ye Qiu about this immediately.
"Uh, I don't even know him. Why would he want to kill me? Did Chang Wei teach him?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.
"Is there any need to say it? Your popularity has skyrocketed, and it's been exposed that you went to Tongcheng Academy first. Many people are mocking Tongcheng Academy. With your high popularity, it's no surprise that Luo Qianqiu wants to fight you. However, his haste in declaring war is really too hasty. Young people can't keep their tempers down. He's not as good as Brother Ye."
Gu Si spoke in a pretentious tone.
"That's right. This Luo Qianqiu, although his cultivation is not weak, is still far from being able to compete with the boss. The boss could kill him with one slap." Tian Hao also indulged in flattery.
"Alright, alright, kid, keep a low profile and play it safe. We'll beat him with luck. There can only be one Qiu in Tongcheng, and that's me, Ye Qiu."
Ye Qiu smiled.
“Impressive, brother. Make this Luo Qianqiu kneel at your feet and lick your shoes,” Zhang Dekao said seriously.
"Nonsense," Ye Qiu said seriously. "My shoes are so clean, what if he licks them dirty?"
Pfft.
Both Long Yue and Wu Manman were amused by Ye Qiu.
boom.
At the same time, the match on the stage came to an end, and one person was blasted off the platform and fainted.
"Congratulations to Sun Xuanbai of the Divine Fist Sect for winning this match and securing the tenth spot in the martial arts competition to advance to the finals. Congratulations!"
An old man in white robes stepped onto the arena.
This old man possessed a powerful aura, his eyes shone like lightning, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
"Who is this?" Ye Qiu asked.
“He is the head of our Tongcheng Cultivation Bureau, named Xuan Yuanhuo. He is responsible for managing and counting all cultivators within the Tongcheng area, and recording each person’s cultivation level,” Tian Hao replied to Ye Qiu.
"Isn't the existence of this department redundant?" Ye Qiu wondered. "The department in the prefectural government responsible for population statistics can also do this."
“That’s different,” Wu Manman said. “The Cultivation Academy has other important tasks. Every year, they recruit many young people into the Cultivation Academy for systematic training, and finally send them to various war departments.”
Therefore, the Cultivation Bureau is responsible for counting and supervising the cultivators in the city, so that they can discover talented individuals more quickly. Thus, the Cultivation Bureau and the population statistics department within the Prefectural Government are two completely different places. Do you understand now?
"I get it, this is J School." Ye Qiu realized and suddenly understood.
“J School? That’s a fitting description. You’re a cultured person, so insightful,” Wu Manman said with a smile.
Ye Qiu chuckled dryly, and just as he was about to speak, Xuan Yuanhuo on the stage spoke solemnly: "Everyone, the martial arts competition and the literary competition have now come to an end, and ten people from each side have advanced to the finals."
Next, these twenty people will engage in a pinnacle showdown of both literary and martial arts skills to determine the top ten. These ten will then compete in a ranking battle. The most exciting competition begins today. Now, let's invite Miss Wang Xiaocao to explain the specific rules to everyone…”
"goddess."
"Goddess Wang, I love you."
"Goddess, it's the finals now. Before we talk about the rules, could you sing a song first?"
As Wang Xiaocao, dressed in her finest attire, gracefully walked onto the stage, a cheer erupted from the audience.
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