"Hey! Wanna eat together?"
Zhe Luo's voice sounded above Zizhou's head, and the figures of others fell in front of Zizhou's table.
Zizhou continued to eat calmly and didn't want to talk to this group of people. Don't think he didn't know that these British people were a little selfish, and Zizhou could feel it.
Zhe Luo didn't mind. He sat casually beside him, supporting himself with his hands and watching Zizhou eat.
Just like that, people who originally came to the hall to eat saw a group of people standing there strangely watching one person eat. The atmosphere was particularly weird.
Finally, after Zizhou finished eating, he pushed the plate forward, leaned back with his arms folded, and looked at the group of persevering boys and girls in front of him.
“You guys are really determined.”
Zhe Luo smiled playfully, his eyes full of sharpness.
"After all, everyone's curiosity has not been satisfied. We are all mages, so who doesn't have a resolution?"
One of them, who could be seen at a glance as the girl with the highest status in the team, also came over. The others automatically made way for her, and the other person spoke.
"Mr. Qin, nice to meet you. How about we find some time to have dinner?"
Irene's movements seemed elegant, but her eyes were too obvious and too purposeful, and were not at all what she had imagined.
"Oh, this lady really likes to talk to herself. I don't like eating with people I don't know."
Irene's bright smile froze for a moment, but she quickly adjusted herself and placed her hands on her knees.
"I heard that Qin doesn't get along with the other members of the team and is often alone. I guess he's not happy staying in the Chinese team. You..."
Zizhou raised his hand to stop Irene from saying the next word, and looked at Zheluo with some curiosity. After all, it was the second time they met and talked.
"How did you come to this conclusion? Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Zizhou was really speechless. He really hadn't been with his teammates much during this period. Apart from repairing the chain, their schedules were different except for the competitions. Mo Fan often went out, Ai Jiangtu often discussed the competition system with his mentors, and Jiang Yu often went to see Pang Lai. It was either that he didn't contact the others, or that he just couldn't talk to them.
Besides, he likes quietness. Sometimes he likes to chat with Jiao Miguo and the others, but he can’t let others find out.
Irene spoke with pride. She was a British princess, a grand duke, and the first heir to the Victorian family (the British royal family). She was now in the British national team in the World Academy Competition. Her strength was second only to the captain Zhe Luo. Everyone in the team was praising her.
"That's none of your business. You can think about it. Our British team is very strong. We will definitely be first this time. If you join us, we will be even more powerful!"
"Yes, I like you. Although the Chinese team is also quite strong this year, it is still not as good as our British team."
Zizhou was almost laughing with anger. Not only were these people self-righteous, they were also narcissistic and conceited!
"Heh...did you get caught in the door when you went out today? Otherwise, why do you seem to have a missing cerebellum? You look so pitiful, and you won't let the instructor take you home. You're about to infect others with your stupidity!"
Irene and the others could only communicate in simple Chinese, but they couldn't understand anything more profound. Before they could figure out what was going on, they heard Mo Fan's exaggerated laughter.
“Hahahahahahaha…!!!”
Even Ai Jiangtu and the others who came over couldn't help but laugh.
"Zizhou, this is what you mean"
Mo Fan bared his teeth and gave a thumbs up. Zizhou almost couldn't bear to watch him laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.
After coming back to her senses, Irene finally understood what Zizhou meant. She pointed her finger at him angrily, her eyes almost showing anger.
"You!! Just wait for me. If we meet you again, we will stop you from here!"
Ai Jiangtu walked to Zizhou and protected him behind him, with a hint of mockery on his dark face.
"Oh? I didn't expect that today I'd see the Grand Duke of the British team suffering from hand tremors. He needs to be treated, or else he'll make the excuse that he's sick and say we won unfairly when he loses the game."
Zizhou was surprised. In his eyes, Ai Jiangtu was a steady and self-controlled person. Today was really an eye-opener for him.
Mo Fan also whistled. He was very surprised by Ai Jiangtu's current look. It was the first time he had seen him. He was sharp-tongued and arrogant!
When the two teams were on the verge of a fight, the mentors of both teams came and led their players away. During the competition, physical incidents between contestants were not allowed. If they did, the two countries would be disqualified from the competition!