Chapter 99: Lanqi encounters an unreasonable militant group

On the top of the dim wooden house, a faint light flickered in an instant, like a Cyclops watching all this, and its blinking eyes seemed to foreshadow the conflict that was about to explode.

"No matter how many times you announce it, the result will be the same."

"We will not succumb to power and trickery. If you want to demolish it, try using force."

The big sister in the lead, Tserwini, said nothing, but her eyes turned cold and she clenched her fists, showing a firm attitude of completely refusing to negotiate.

"Students, while we enjoy campus life, we also need to consider the safety of the residents of the capital."

Lanqi coughed twice and said in a friendly manner, "According to the Hutton Kingdom Fire Safety Law, if a person who is not the owner of the house insists on obstructing the national planned demolition project, he or she may be detained for more than 15 days and fined more than 100 pounds. Our intention is just to negotiate with you in a friendly manner, and we do not want to attract the enforcement force of the Hutton Kingdom Fire Department..."

As Lanqi was telling the story, the atmosphere in the office gradually became tense.

The fighters were totally unmoved.

Even if they would really be detained, they would never be scared off by Lanqi's words today.

In a nutshell, they would rather die with honor than live in disgrace.

Lanqi then stopped talking.

Because he discovered that everyone in the Knights' Academy seemed to have the potential to be an outlaw, and the same logic as that of the Sages' Academy did not apply to them.

The situation in the venue reached a critical point for a moment, as if the next statement made by both sides would determine the direction of today's events.

However.

Frey nodded at Lanci, meaning to leave it to him.

The two exchanged glances quickly, as if they understood something.

Frey took off his sunglasses and hung them on his chest. He raised his hand quite rationally and pointed at the Knight Academy senior, Tservini, who was leading the group. He said:

"Since you think we are using our power to oppress you, if I don't need any tricks and can convince you with my strength, will you still find excuses to stay here and continue to blaspheme the spirit of fighting and shamelessly hinder the work of the student union?"

"What did you say……?!"

When the fighters in the club heard these words, they all seemed to be irritated by him, and veins on their foreheads popped out.

Even the woman with long crimson hair, Zerwini, clenched her fists so hard that they made a sound.

“Hehehe…”

The leader of the fighters, Tservini, sneered. She was at level six, and her eyes were as angry as a blade.

"Are you planning to defeat us in a duel?"

The College of Knights does have a method of resolving disputes, and that is fair combat.

As long as both parties agree and choose to have a battle with their fighting spirit at stake, they must accept defeat no matter what conditions are promised.

"Of course, we'll solve the problem the knight's way."

After hearing this, Frey's originally straight mouth finally curled up slightly, revealing a smile of absolute confidence.

"Although this may be a bit discouraging to you, it cannot be denied that none of you can defeat me."

His arrogant voice echoed in the dim arena, and his eyes were fixed directly on the strongest woman, clearly ready for any possible battle.

Boom! Frey's words were drowned out by a loud noise. Tserwini stomped heavily on the floor, shaking the entire wooden house. Dust flew everywhere, and the sense of oppression emanating from her body was as terrifying as that of a giant beast.

"You must be Frey... the top freshman of the Knight Academy this year. I've heard of you. You were a genius with the strength of the fourth rank when you entered school, but you were stupid and didn't realize the absolute gap in strength between you and a strong man like me."

Tservini seemed to have been irritated by him.

"Take back your arrogant words, kneel down and admit your mistake, and I can let you go."

Frey showed a confused expression. He looked at the senior fighter with sympathy and sighed softly.

"You are shirking your responsibilities like this. Are you afraid to challenge me?"

His tone was full of helplessness, as if he had seen through the true meaning of martial arts and the level of the other party. Zerwini opposite him seemed to be just struggling, and her anger and hostility seemed insignificant in his eyes.

"...Me? Challenge you?"

Tservini laughed in anger, then she smoothed the dark red hair on her forehead, with a hint of a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I have a feeling...it's just right that we can have some fun now."

"Each side sends one person. If you win, I will hold the club room in my hands. ——But!"

"If you lose, you are not allowed to bother us anymore, and you will have to deal with the school and the fire department on your own!"

Hearing Tservini's unreasonable request, Hyperion subconsciously tugged at the corner of Lanch's clothes, and her eyes clearly revealed that she wanted Lanch to stop Frey.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

If they lose, the responsibility and cost will not be something that the three new student union members can decide and bear!

However, Lanci just nodded slightly to Hyperion with a calm expression, as if everything was still under his control.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Frey answered Tserwini's challenge bluntly.

"Do you two agree to this?"

Tsering turned to look at Ranch and Hyperion beside Frey. She didn't want to see a situation where the student union members would deny each other's opinions due to disagreements.

"I will witness this friendly exchange."

Lanqi answered politely and reasonably with his elegant and calm demeanor.

His voice was filled with an authority that went beyond the student union, as if he was the principal passing by and speaking impromptu to uphold justice for his classmates.

"I... agree, too."

Hyperion looked at Lanci one last time and responded through gritted teeth.

"Hahahaha, you three are idiots who overestimate your abilities!"

Hearing the three people's unanimous opinion, Tserwini burst into laughter, as if she had already won.

"Let me do it."

Frey and his companions smiled at each other. He looked calm and determined, like a veteran on the battlefield, with his unique determination and a hint of confidence in his expression.

"No problem, please."

Ranch is not very good at this kind of one-on-one combat arena, he often needs the help of his teammates. Although Hyperion is a fourth-level assassin, she is not very good at dealing with high-level fighters.

Although Hyperion was not clear about Frey's fighting style, she had noticed that Lanci and Frey had a brief moment of eye contact.

It seemed that from then on, they both seemed to understand something and began to sing in unison.

What's going on with this strange sense of tacit understanding... Is there a team voice that didn't include her? ! (End of this chapter)