Chapter 35

“Are you serious?”

Everyone looked confused. Lan Subing overcame her social anxiety and couldn't help but say, "How can we make the loser look more decent when he reads his failure speech?"

The queen of complaints is back! (×)

Jiang Tianming looked at the two people on the stage, then looked at Su Bei, full of doubts: "This is also what your supernatural power tells you."

"Keep reading." Su Bei didn't say much. In fact, he hadn't figured out how the ability [Laughter] could help Zhao Xiaoyu win the battle.

The "comic consciousness" was also confused, but what it couldn't understand even more was: "How dare you say such a thing? Even I can only know that Zhao Xiaoyu will win, how can you be sure that she can win with her supernatural powers?"

"It's just a reasonable guess." Having bet on the big one before, Su Bei didn't care much about the small one now, and acted nonchalantly, "If she wants to become a powerful psychic, she won't give up using her powers in battle."

There is no doubt that Zhao Xiaoyu wants to become a powerful psychic. This can be seen from the fact that she concealed the specific content of her superpowers when she introduced herself, from her usual attentiveness in class, and from the importance she attaches to the monthly exams.

In this world, all powerful superpowers must use their superpowers to develop their own means of attack, because they are always facing the threat of nightmare beasts. Without sufficient means of attack, the stronger they are, the faster they will die.

Even the previous psychic whose ability was [Detective] could use his ability to quickly find the enemy's weaknesses during battle.

So just like Su Bei said, since Zhao Xiaoyu wants to become a powerful psychic, she will never give up on letting her psychic powers play a role in battle. And this monthly exam is a good opportunity to show how much she has developed her psychic attack power during this period.

After understanding Su Bei's meaning, the "comic consciousness" immediately approved of his behavior. Zhao Xiaoyu was indeed likely to use his supernatural power when he stood on the ring, even though they had not figured out how to use this supernatural power.

Moreover, the bet that Su Bei was betting on was not big, and the method of making up for it was also very simple. Even if Zhao Xiaoyu did not use his supernatural power, his character would not be ruined, after all, he did not say that it was his supernatural power that made the judgment.

Afterwards, Su Bei could have acted disappointed, stated the reasons he had just given to "Comic Consciousness", and then said that Zhao Xiaoyu was not as smart as he thought.

These simple words could completely clear up his mistake.

On the stage, two people had already started fighting. They were all from Class F, so they knew each other. Even if they didn't know each other's abilities, they knew they couldn't rely on their abilities in a fight. A direct close combat would be enough.

It was obvious that neither of them had ever practiced before. Although they had been trained by Meng Huai during this period of time, it had at most improved their physical fitness a little bit, which had nothing to do with combat skills.

So these two are now just noobs fighting each other.

At first, they didn't dare to use too much force. After all, they were classmates and had to get along with each other after the ring. They just had a little fight and persuaded each other to surrender. But gradually, the two of them couldn't control their tempers and started to use punches and kicks to kill each other.

Li Qian was tall, which gave him an advantage in this kind of hand-to-hand combat. Although Zhao Xiaoyu was not short at 1.6 meters, she was still forced to retreat step by step. This kind of retreat was not as brutal as Wu Jin's before, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was being pushed to the edge of the ring step by step.

In this state, Zhao Xiaoyu would have a hard time winning, not to mention using super powers to fight. Jiang Tianming stole a glance at Su Bei, but said nothing. With the lesson from Wu Jin before, he would not think that Su Bei made a wrong judgment this time as long as the referee did not announce the result.

Su Bei still looked calm. If Wu Jin won, it meant that Zhao Xiaoyu would definitely win, so he was naturally not worried.

After a while of entanglement, Zhao Xiaoyu was finally forced to the edge of the ring.

Inexplicably, Jiang Tianming felt that this composition seemed familiar. Suddenly he realized that Wu Jin was also forced to the edge of the ring.

The reversal is coming

He perked up and looked at the arena carefully. The other people also noticed this and perked up their spirits.

As expected, Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly said firmly: "You will definitely lose."

Li Qian's face was full of confusion: "You are talking about...hahahahahahahaha!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't control his laughter, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

As we all know, when you laugh, your body loses its strength. Zhao Xiaoyu saw the right moment, exerted force, turned over and pushed Li Qian down.

She won!

"It's [Laughter]!" Mo Xiaotian's eyes widened, "This is a great time to use this ability!"

The victory and defeat changed so quickly that even Mu Tieren was stunned for a moment before he turned to look at Su Bei in surprise: "He actually won by relying on supernatural powers."

Su Bei raised his lips and said nothing. If Zhao Xiaoyu had not used his superpowers, he would have told her the basis for his judgment. But since the other party had successfully used his superpowers, he would naturally keep it mysterious.

Seeing him like this, people couldn't help but have new guesses about his abilities.

"【Laughter】 can actually make people laugh so hard, and I don't know how long it will last. If it lasts for a long time, it can cause considerable damage." Mu Tieren said thoughtfully, feeling that Class F is truly a place of hidden talents.

Wu Mingbai shook his head: "At least the time must not be long, otherwise she would not have to use it at the last minute."

There are two people left who have not competed yet, one is Lan Subing and the other is Jiang Tianming. Jiang Tianming looked at Lan Subing and asked, "Can you use your supernatural power by then?"

Lan Subing's ability is [Word Spirit], so it's not difficult for these novice ability users to "get off the stage". Even A-level users can't release her control, and at most they can consume more of her mental energy.

But the problem is that Lan Subing's extreme social fear makes it almost impossible for her to speak to strangers, which is why she came to Class F. A superpower that cannot be used is useless no matter how strong it is.

"I don't know." Lan Subing said honestly. She was also worried about this. "If I match with a student from Class F, it would be fine, but if it's from another class..."

She really couldn't accept it. If she was not as skilled as her opponent, she would be fine if she lost. Even if her opponent cheated, she could accept it. But if she lost because of her own psychological problems and couldn't use her special abilities, no one could accept it.

Wu Mingbai couldn't help but sigh: "To be honest, you should develop a function to release supernatural powers through recording on the phone."

Hearing this, Lan Subing smiled bitterly: "Is it because I don't want to? I don't have the ability yet."

As early as when she was sure that there would be an individual competition in the monthly exam, she began to think of a solution. At that time, she thought that she should be able to speak out while standing on the stage and looking at Jiang Tianming and others in the audience.

But after today's competition, Lan Subing already knew that she couldn't see what was happening off the stage when she was standing on it, which meant she couldn't cheat.

Now her brain has shut down.

“Why don’t you bring our photos with you and maybe you’ll be able to say something when you look at the photos.” Jiang Tianming also gave a suggestion, which was the most reasonable suggestion he could think of at the moment.

Lan Subing's eyes lit up: "You can give it a try!"

Weapons were not allowed on the stage, but a photo was allowed. Jiang Tianming and Wu Mingbai ran back to the dormitory and each took a one-inch photo for her. They were the people Lan Subing knew best, so using their photos was the most appropriate.

Carrying these two photos, Lan Subing thanked someone for hugging them, and then went on stage nervously.

As soon as she came on stage, she took out two photos of her friends and tried to use [Word Spirit] to send her opponents off the stage.

But unfortunately, looking at those two cold photos, Lan Subing's lips seemed to be glued together. She couldn't open her upper and lower lips. Her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make any sound.

Her opponent was a student in Class D, whose supernatural powers were of little use. She was shocked to see the blue-haired beauty opposite her take out two photos as soon as she came on stage, and thought it was some kind of supernatural power.

As a result, after waiting for a while and seeing no further action from the other party, he stepped forward tentatively.

Noticing his movements, Lan Subing quickly retreated. Her fighting ability was not high, and if they really fought, she might be thrown off the stage easily. Just like Wu Mingbai said, she was a pure mage.

As soon as the opponent saw her retreat, he understood! He immediately became happy and thought: This girl from Class F was just bluffing just now, I will throw her off the stage... Before throwing her off the stage, I will ask for her contact information first.

Thinking of this, he strode forward and prepared to take action.

Fortunately, although Lan Subing cannot speak, her body movements will not be controlled by social phobia. Seeing that the opponent was about to attack, she ran away directly without any intention of resisting.

After several weeks of teaching by their homeroom teacher Meng Huai, the students in class F were not good at other things, but they were really good at running. The boy chased Lan Subing for a long time, but he didn't catch her, and he was exhausted.

"No, how can you run so fast?" He stood there panting, "Don't run, you can't beat me anyway, why don't you just get off the stage?"

Lan Subing, on the other hand, was much more relaxed because she found that the other party really couldn't catch up with her, and it seemed that his physical strength was not as good as hers! What else did she have to worry about? At worst, she could just wait and see!

Hearing what the boy said, Lan Subing thought he was dreaming and couldn't help but complain: "Why don't you..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly realized that she could speak, and immediately took the opportunity to change her words: "[You should get off the stage]."

"I don't...what's going on?" The next second, the boy suddenly found that his body was out of control, and his two legs seemed to have their own thoughts and led him to the stairs of the ring.

"Wait, what's going on!" the boy screamed and was forced to step off the stage without any resistance.

Lan Subing was left standing on the stage in a daze.

In the audience, everyone was stunned watching this series of events. No one had expected that Lan Subing would break through the social phobia restrictions and use her supernatural powers under such circumstances.

Su Bei muttered to himself: "Is this the outbreak of the Tucao business?"

Lan Subing was still in shock, and walked off the stage in a daze. She looked at Jiang Tianming and the others, pointed at herself and asked, "I won!"

"You win." Jiang Tianming said affirmatively.

Knowing that she hadn't reacted yet, Wu Mingzhi directly hooked her shoulders and said with a smile: "You're good, you can already speak to strangers!"

The atmosphere between the three of them is like a wall between them and everyone else. This is the bond between the protagonists that has lasted for a whole season of comics, and no one will interfere at this time.

Except for Mo Xiaotian who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere.

He didn't care about anything else and rushed over to hug the protagonists: "Xiao Lan, you are amazing! Your [Word Spirit] ability is so strong! After this monthly exam, you should be able to come to Class A."

Lan Subing couldn't help laughing, and her mind finally came to her senses. After calming down, she thought about it carefully and felt that things were not that simple.

Hearing what Mo Xiaotian said, she shook her head honestly: "Not necessarily, I haven't completely overcome my social phobia yet."

Just saying this made her want to cover her face with a scarf. Lan Subing typed out the following content on her mobile phone.

——"I think the reason why I was able to speak to a stranger just now was that I couldn't suppress my inner desire to complain. I really wanted to complain about him. But the second reason was more crucial. I felt that I could defeat him even without using the [Word Spirit]. After realizing this, my mentality became very relaxed, so I was able to blurt out the words."

Su Bei's eyes flashed with admiration. As expected of a member of the protagonist group with high IQ, Lan Subing analyzed her current situation very well. In just two minutes from leaving the stage to typing, she was able to think so clearly. She was indeed very smart.

Although he has not read the later plot of the comic, he knows without thinking that Lan Subing’s social phobia cannot be cured so easily.

As she herself said, being able to use [Word Spirit] in front of a stranger this time gave her a sense of complete victory, allowing her to give full play to her desire to complain.

But if facing a slightly stronger opponent, Lan Subing's mentality would never be so relaxed, and her social phobia would naturally not be alleviated.

Her analysis of herself made everyone realize that things were not so simple to resolve. Mu Tieren suddenly asked, "Su Bing, didn't you say before that you had seen a psychiatrist, but it was useless? Have you ever considered seeing some psychiatrists with special abilities?"

This is a good idea. Before, because the whole family was ordinary people, even though the family was rich, Lan's parents could not hire a very powerful superpower for their daughter. Because they had no connections, they could not get in touch with him at all.

Now that Lan Subing herself has become a superpower, she can ask the teachers at school if they have any recommendations.

However, before she could say anything, Jiang Tianming shook his head: "I think it may be useless. The head teacher obviously wants to help you overcome your social phobia, but he didn't even tell you about hiring a psychiatric doctor. So I guess the psychiatric doctor can't cure you."

This makes sense. Mu Tieren certainly remembers the first day of school when Meng Huai forced Lan Subing to introduce herself. He frowned and said, "Why don't I go ask the class teacher? It happens that I have already finished the competition today."

"Thank you." Lan Subing said gratefully. You know, this had nothing to do with the duties of the squad leader. It was Mu Tieren who confirmed it for her because they were friends.

At this time, the boy who was defeated by Lan Subing came over with tears on his face: "What kind of supernatural power do you have? Why were you assigned to Class F?"

He was not a fool, so he knew that it was not easy to control a person. It was a joke that such a person would be assigned to Class F.

"It's the [Word Spirit]. I went to Class F because I have severe social phobia and can't speak or use my supernatural powers." Seeing him approaching, Lan Subing carefully took a few steps back before quickly typing out a reply on her phone.

Hearing this, the boy shook his head and suddenly showed joy: "If that's the case, you can talk to me, is it because..." - You are interested in me

Before he finished speaking, he heard the mechanical female voice from Lan Subing's phone again: "Because it seems that I can easily defeat you without superpowers, so I'm unexpectedly not so socially anxious anymore. Thank you so much!"

Boy: “…”

Seeing him running away with his face covered and tears in his eyes, Lan Subing turned around in confusion: "Why did he leave crying? Was it because I defeated him and the shock was too great?"

Wu Mingbai smiled brightly, gave her a thumbs up, and nodded affirmatively: "That's it!"

Now Jiang Tianming was the only one who hadn't competed yet. Su Bei was looking forward to his competition. He was curious whether Jiang Tianming would use his special ability in this competition.

You have to know that up to now, Jiang Tianming has not used his special ability except for the first day when he was running. If he used the special ability that can summon the dead, would it alert others?

You know, the dead people he summoned seemed to be related to himself. Su Bei even boldly speculated that those who could be summoned by him were all killed by him personally.

Wu Mingbai, who was well aware of the ugliness of human nature, obviously felt that Jiang Tianming's use of his supernatural power would affect his image. Seeing that it was his turn, he leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Be careful when using your supernatural power."

Jiang Tianming nodded, indicating that he understood what he meant, and then walked directly onto the stage.

His opponent was a student from Class C, whose special ability was [Hair], which allowed him to attack with his hair. This special ability, which could be used for both long-range and close combat, could obviously play a big role in the ring match. He was one of the special abilities that Su Bei had marked at the beginning, and he was the one he least wanted to meet in the past two days.

Jiang Tianming was indeed the most unlucky person alive this time, just as he said, followed by Su Bei himself.

The girl from Class C had obviously investigated Jiang Tianming's situation before today. Although she couldn't find out what his special ability was, what good special ability could a person who was assigned to Class F have?

So when they saw Su Bei coming up, the girl from Class C said bluntly, "Just admit defeat. My special ability is [Hair]. I can use it to tie you off the stage before you even get close to me."

The saying "the more you talk, the more mistakes you make" applies everywhere. After hearing the girl's warning, Jiang Tianming seized the loophole: "Since you can just throw me off the stage, what else is there to say now?"

Indeed, there was only one match today. Even if she used up all her mental energy, she could recover it tomorrow. If the girl really could use her hair to throw Jiang Tianming off the stage as she said, then there was no need for her to waste any more effort. She could just end the fight.

The girl from Class C was choked by his words, realizing that her plan had failed. She coughed awkwardly, said nothing more, and strode directly towards Jiang Tianming.

She really couldn't use her hair to send her opponent off the stage. After all, her mental strength hadn't reached that level. If she really had that ability, she would have gone directly to Class B. Why would she stay in Class C?

But this doesn't mean that she can't deal with Jiang Tianming. At least in the eyes of girls, it's easy for her to send away a student from Class F. She just lied on purpose to save some trouble.

Now that the plan has failed, let's just rely on our real strength.

As soon as he saw her coming, Jiang Tianming immediately retreated, preparing to imitate Lan Subing's running around the field to consume the enemy's physical strength. But after just two steps, he found that it was impossible to win in this way.

The girl from Class C across from him couldn't send him away with her hair, but it was still easy for her to extend her hair by one meter. Moreover, she could control the hardness, shape, and movement of this one meter of hair.

The extra one meter distance not only made it impossible for Jiang Tianming to distance himself from his opponent, but also made it easy for him to be caught. After all, the arena was so small that he couldn't run forward as hard as he could in the wild.

Seeing the dark black light coming from the hair behind him, like long needles, straight toward the back of his neck, Jiang Tianming knew that once the hair touched his neck, he would be judged as a failure by the referee.

That won't work.

Jiang Tianming gritted his teeth, squatted down and turned around, trying to get rid of the hair temporarily. But the girls in Class C were not easy to deal with, and they controlled their hair in time and turned around with Jiang Tianming.

The competition is indeed a good way to show the students' learning status during this period. For example, the girls in Class C have obviously been studying hard and training their superpowers since the beginning of the school year.

But Jiang Tianming knew in his heart that as long as he used his superpowers, he would be able to easily defeat his opponent. But the problem was, as Wu Mingbai said, he had better not use his superpowers in public. If others noticed something was wrong, they might discover his secret.

We have to use a more covert method.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tianming's eyes fell on the edge of the ring, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He gathered up the little strength he had left, accelerated, and began to rush to the edge of the ring.

The girl from Class C, who was about to catch up with him, fell behind him because of his rush. The girl frowned and became anxious. How could this guy run so fast? Although she complained in her heart, she immediately followed him, controlling her hair.

The girl knew that this guy could only hold on for a little while longer. If he continued to do so, she would catch up with him sooner or later. Thinking of this, she was no longer so anxious.

On the other side, Jiang Tianming, who was about to reach the edge of the ring, suddenly squatted down a second before stepping out of the ring. If the pursuer was not prepared, he might accidentally rush over and fall off the ring because of this.

But the girl from Class C was obviously not the type of person who was defenseless. Too many people had fallen off the stage because of this trick all day long, so she would not be fooled!

Seeing that there was suddenly no space in front of her, the girl from Class C immediately stopped her steps. However, before she could control her body, her clothes in front of her were suddenly tugged by someone.

This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Under the influence of the inertia that had not yet completely dissipated, she fell off Jiang Tianming's back and fell straight down.

Jiang Tianming wins!

Just like the scene when Lan Subing won the previous round, everyone was stunned.

From what they saw, Jiang Tianming ran to the edge of the ring and squatted down, and the girl from Class C fell off the ring because she couldn't control herself during the sudden charge.

Didn't you use your super powers?

Su Bei looked at Jiang Tianming, who looked calm, as if he had expected this result. He then looked at the girl from Class C, who was still in a confused state, and smiled meaningfully.

I'm afraid not.

After Jiang Tianming walked off the stage and the referee announced the result of the match, the girl from Class C finally seemed to react. She stood up and walked straight towards Jiang Tianming: "Hey! What kind of superpower do you have? Did you use your superpower to pull me just now?"

Hearing this, Su Bei raised his eyebrows. He said that Jiang Tianming must have used supernatural powers, but he didn't expect that he could do it without being discovered by others, except the unlucky person.

"Didn't you rush too far just now?" Jiang Tianming looked innocent, his black pupils full of confusion, as if he really knew nothing.

Only Wu Mingbai, who knew him very well, sneered quietly beside Lan Subing, "Ah Jiang is pretending to be real."

Lan Subing could tell that her friend was just pretending, but she chose to dote on him: "No way, isn't it very similar?"

The girl from Class C who had never met Jiang Tianming before naturally didn't realize that he was pretending. She frowned, and seeing that he really didn't seem to know, she began to hesitate.

In fact, the girl was not sure that someone really pulled her from the front, she just felt it vaguely. But considering the situation at that time, even if she had already noticed the other party's conspiracy in advance, it was reasonable that she could not control her inertia. Besides, there was no one in front of her.

Could it be that I was wrong and she lost the game due to a momentary mistake?

Thinking of this possibility, the girl stomped her feet unwillingly and glared at Jiang Tianming fiercely: "You are lucky this time, you'd better pray that you don't run into me in the team battle!"

After saying that, he left angrily.

Jiang Tianming blinked and smiled at everyone: "Then let's go eat now."

It is five o'clock in the afternoon now, and the tournament has not yet ended. It looks like it will last until six or seven o'clock.

Although he was indeed a little hungry, Wu Mingbai shook his head without hesitation and raised his chin in a certain direction: "Let's finish watching his game before leaving."

Everyone turned around and saw Si Zhaohua, wearing a school uniform, walking onto the stage in the middle of the playground with his sleeves rolled up gracefully.

Below his ring, his teammates were standing. However, it was obvious that, apart from Ai Baozhu who was genuinely worried about Si Zhaohua, the rest of them did not seem to be worried at all.

Su Bei glanced at Si Zhaohua's opponent, then turned his head and asked Mo Xiaotian: "Is the short boy opposite Si Zhaohua also from Class A?"

Mo Xiaotian still remembered the people in his class. He nodded affirmatively: "Yes, his ability seems to be [laser] or something like that. He showed us his electric eyes in class before."

At this point, his eyes sparkled and he stared as if demonstrating: "That skill is so cool, just like in the movies! Zizizizizizizi--"

"Then do you know the special abilities of Si Zhaohua and the others?" Su Bei was referring to the three Class A students in their team.

"Fatty Zhou's ability seems to be related to defense. He himself said that except for Si Zhaohua, no one in the class can break his defense. I don't know about Ai Baozhu and Si Zhaohua's abilities. I haven't seen them use them. But Si Zhaohua should have an offensive ability." Mo Xiaotian told everything he knew.

Su Bei nodded and walked towards the middle ring: "Then let's see Si Zhaohua's superpowers now. Without his superpowers, he shouldn't be able to deal with the student with the [Laser] superpower."

Others thought the same and followed suit. On the stage, the short boy had a serious expression, and his hands and eyes were already glowing: "Come on, Si Zhaohua, let me see what supernatural power you have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two lasers shot out from his left eye and right hand, attacking Si Zhaohua from both sides. Under such an attack, the attacked party had no way to dodge. You know, the laser in the hand can move.

However, no one expected that in the next second, the back of Si Zhaohua's school uniform suddenly tore from the inside, and a pair of huge white wings stretched out, which instantly crossed and wrapped Si Zhaohua tightly, blocking the laser attack. It looked sacred and noble.

"Damn! Is this reasonable?" Rao Shi Wu understood and couldn't help but swear when he saw this scene.

Several members of Jiang Tianming's team, including Su Bei, stood there in a daze, staring stupidly at the shocking scene on the stage.

After a while, Lan Subing murmured to herself: "Is it my illusion? The style of this game is completely different from the one we just had."

Hearing this, Su Bei couldn't help but look at her, and said to "Comic Consciousness" in his heart: "I think she also has the potential to break through the dimensional wall."

After a simple complaint, Su Bei returned her gaze to the arena. She had to admit that Lan Subing was right. Compared to their previous fights, this ring was a real battle between superpowers.

To be honest, is it really possible for these misfits to defeat Si Zhaohua and his gang?

No matter how surprised they were, the match on the ring continued. Seeing that he could not break through the opponent's defense for the time being, the short boy immediately stopped wasting his mental energy and retracted the laser.

Feeling that the external attack had disappeared, Si Zhaohua opened his wings again, half-folding them behind his back, revealing his intact body.

The short boy had a complicated expression. He was slightly pale because he had just used his superpower without any reservation. "Is this your superpower, Angel? It's really amazing. No wonder the teacher made you the class monitor."

After taking two breaths, he continued, "It's my bad luck to meet you this time, but I heard that all angels have the super attack skill 'Judgment'. Can you help me learn something from it?"

Hearing this, Si Zhaohua raised his eyebrows slightly: "I may not be able to perform it."

Not understanding what he meant, the short boy thought he meant that his mental strength might not be able to support the use of this skill, so he said nonchalantly: "Give it a try, what if it succeeds?"

Hearing him say this, Si Zhaohua stopped trying to persuade him and nodded politely. The next second, the wings behind him fully opened, flapped twice, and took him into the air.

His expression was full of indifference. He lowered his head and looked down at the crowd. The moment he raised his hand, it seemed that he completely blocked out the sunlight: "Then, 'Divine Judgment'——"

As his voice rang out, a small area of ​​sky above the arena suddenly darkened, and the surrounding gravel and fallen leaves blew up without wind. The entire space where the arena was located looked as if a storm was about to come.

Before his hand fell, the referee rushed over and said, "Si Zhaohua wins! Put away your skills!"

It was only at this moment that the short boy suddenly understood what he had just said. "It may not be able to be performed" was not because of insufficient mental strength, but because the attack was too strong and would be stopped by the referee in advance.

After realizing this, the boy smiled bitterly, said nothing, and left the stage.

Seeing him leave, Si Zhaohua folded his wings. He bowed slightly and gracefully to the referee, then turned around and walked off the stage. When he came down, he glanced at Jiang Tianming and others inadvertently, and without stopping, he retracted his gaze and walked back to his team.

A happy and proud smile appeared on Ai Baozhu's delicate face: "You are amazing, Master Si! You are worthy of it! But why did you use the "Judgment"? That's..."

She was interrupted by the fat guy before she could finish her words. The fat guy was also full of admiration, and his face flushed with excitement: "Mr. Si simply crushed Class A. In my opinion, you should go to Class S! The school is really short-sighted."

Si Zhaohua frowned and said calmly, "Class S hasn't started to be divided yet, don't say anything."

Hearing that, Su Bei and the others pricked up their ears. It turned out that Class S had not been divided into classes yet, no wonder there was no news at all.

At this moment, Jiang Tianming suddenly remembered what Su Bei had said before - "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Is this what this sentence means? Class S has not been established yet, so there is no need to rush.

Noticing the gazes of Su Bei and the others, the fat man didn't want them to get any unnecessary information, so he deliberately raised his voice and said sarcastically: "I was wrong, but you will definitely be able to go. But some people can't catch up even if they flatter."

Si Zhaohua did not respond to his words. He turned around and left as if he had not heard them. He did not even glance at Jiang Tianming and the others.

This feeling of being ignored was more uncomfortable than quarreling. Jiang Tianming pursed his lips and said, "Let's go eat."

This time no one objected, and everyone went to eat in silence. No one spoke on the way, and everyone was thinking about something.

Su Bei didn't know what the others were thinking, and he was too lazy to guess. But what he was thinking was that Si Zhaohua's ability was so strong, with both offensive and defensive skills. The unknown S-class students might be even stronger.

Is the ability he gave himself too weak?

No, he still had to first understand the abilities of the S-class students so that he could better determine his own abilities. Otherwise, if the upper limit was too low, he would be in trouble later.

It was not until dinner time that someone finally spoke up to break the silence. However, it was not the people present, but the wooden iron man who had just returned from Meng Huai.

"What's going on?" He brought the food over with a puzzled look on his face, then suddenly realized something and looked at Jiang Tianming worriedly, "Your competition..."

"Won." Jiang Tianming replied, indicating that their silence was not because he lost the game.

The wooden iron man put down his plate and scratched his head: "Isn't this a good thing? We all passed the first round! We should be celebrating. Why are you guys like this?"

It was Jiang Tianming who answered his question: "We saw Si Chaohua's game. He was very, very strong."

Out of prudence, he used two "very" to describe the shock at that time.

Although the skill named "Judgment" was not used, just the forward swing was enough to make everyone present feel the pressure. The sky and earth were dark and the wind and clouds changed color. Not to mention these new espers, even most of the veteran espers might not be able to do it.

Is it really possible for them to defeat such a strong Si Zhaohua?

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