The arena fell silent, except for the sounds of fighting.
After three seconds of silence, murmurs of discussion arose from the audience.
Hongye frowned and looked at Hua Changle with displeasure.
Bao Ye squinted, seemingly lost in thought.
Dog Master cautiously observed Hua Chang Le's expression.
The vulture looked at Hua Changle with a reproachful expression, its eyes saying "You don't know your place."
Master Wunian maintained an elegant demeanor, his gaze towards Hua Changle conveying indifference.
Master Leng and Chenxi were somewhat stunned.
Wei Liang, who had been spending several days with Hua Chang Le, was deep in thought when suddenly his brows relaxed, as if he had figured something out.
Feng Tao looked at Hua Changle meaningfully and nodded quietly.
Iris took in their expressions and sneered inwardly.
Clearly, most people here didn't understand what "Hua Chang Le" meant at all.
Or rather, they naturally assumed that Hua Changle was playing hard to get. They were more concerned with Hua Changle's attitude and its impact than with the content of her words.
With so much infighting and internal strife, it's no wonder that the development of District Seven is far behind that of Districts Eight and Nine, which are also in a state of disorder.
"If you all hope that I will provide guidance in the future, please think carefully about what kind of people you want me to help you cultivate."
"If they are the heirs to the power you hold, then this guidance is unnecessary; I am not capable of guiding them."
Hua Changle's words have been exhausted here.
“Miss Hua, although they are not as talented as you, isn’t it a bit too perfunctory to completely dismiss their performance without carefully evaluating it?” Vulture couldn’t help but say.
Hua Changle looked at him calmly: "If you didn't understand what I said, don't show off your intelligence. It just makes you look less smart."
Feng Tao's lips twitched, but he managed to suppress it.
He could understand what Hua Changle meant, but Hua Changle really didn't give face to the people present.
Among the seven districts and eight kings, the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau and the Xuanmen are the only two forces that insist on cultivating the combat capabilities of their members.
The former is influenced by the regional education system, while the latter is used to being aloof and indifferent to power struggles, and in recent years has even adopted a reclusive and secluded lifestyle.
Having been immersed in officialdom for many years and serving in the Seventh District, Feng Tao actually understood the significance of this matter better than Hua Changle. However, being in such a position, he could not speak out, nor would he be foolish enough to point it out.
The seven districts need to be unified, return to the regional system, and revert to the mainstream mindset in order to better develop and survive in the era of natural disasters.
Thinking of this, Feng Tao suddenly remembered someone.
The Dragon Emperor Fu Guang.
The Dragon Emperor played a crucial and decisive role in transforming District Nine from the bloodiest and most backward region into today's "Northern Wall" and "Forbidden Zone for Alien Species."
Even the death of the Dragon Emperor was crucial to the stable existence and development of the Ninth District.
His death allowed the Ninth District and the Greater District to maintain a delicate balance and develop.
Unfortunately, there is no such person in District 7.
As they were talking, the second half of the game was already coming to an end.
Unexpectedly, Han Shuang was defeated by Jia Xu.
Jia Xu was indeed clever. After using the metal-summoning lightning technique, he then created an opening in the fire element area, just when Han Shuang thought he was guaranteed victory with elemental support, and turned defeat into victory.
Qiu Zheng looked frustrated that she couldn't save her.
"Heh." Hua Changle sneered when Qiu Zheng missed the chance to rescue him.
Dog Lord frowned slightly, showing no sign of joy.
Of course he could see that Qiu Zheng was doing it on purpose!
His thoughts were easy to guess. He felt that it was unfair to win a two-on-one battle with Han Shuang, so it was better to win one-on-one against Jia Xu. Not only would it be glorious, but it would also be like the Jackal Gang had beaten Jin Xiangyin.
These are all things that Master Dog taught us on a daily basis.
However, at this moment, Dog Lord's face inexplicably felt hot.
He suddenly realized the meaning behind Hua Changle's words.
Qiu Zheng is ambitious and shrewd in political maneuvering, but lacks respect for life-or-death competition and a desire to survive.
As Hua Changle had predicted, Qiu Zheng won the duel between Qiu Zheng and Jia Xu.
A cheer erupted from the Jackal Gang members and their supporters.
But Dog Lord didn't smile.
Hua Changle didn't even clap.
The competition venue was removed, and the host and the eight people stood at the front again to give their closing remarks.
There were calls from the audience for Hua Changle to explain why he was "bored," but the host ignored them despite the pressure.
At this moment, Red and Vulture exchanged a glance, and Vulture suddenly stood up:
"Miss Hua, I've heard you're a student at the top Kyushu Academy. Since you say this competition is boring, why don't you personally join the fray and offer some pointers?"
The reactions of the people on stage varied.
They had only just learned that Hua Changle's assessment of them was that they were "boring."
Dog immediately rebuked, "Vulture, are you blind? Miss Hua is injured, weak, and unable to move easily. Are you trying to force her to put herself in danger by saying this?"
Hongye chimed in, "Brother Qiu, you're too kind. I think Vulture was just trying to be helpful and meet everyone's requests."
Besides, he meant for Miss Hua to offer guidance, not for her to engage in a life-or-death battle. He only wanted her to offer some pointers, so why is Brother Qiu so nervous?
"Is what you said, Master Hong, inappropriate?" Chenxi said calmly.
"Mr. Vulture wants the competition to be engaging, but also wants to stop short of letting Miss Flower make a move. Isn't that a contradiction? Since it's a solution that can't satisfy both, why even mention it?"
"Moral blackmail?"
Red and Vulture glared at her.
Chen Xi remained expressionless, while Wei Liang slightly turned to protect her and stared back at her.
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