Chapter 274 Qin Ye's Declaration of War

Qin Ye has been subject to a lot of discussion since he was a child, whether it is good or bad, but he never cares about these comments. As long as it does not interfere with his studies, he will not waste time arguing with these people.

But the young dandies in the key classes were furious. They could not tolerate these self-proclaimed awesome teenagers calling each other "kids" and stepping on both Qin Ye and them.

Shen Yibai immediately retorted: "Qin Ye passed the exam to become a Tong Zi Lang, so he doesn't have to be subject to the age limit of the imperial examination. What's the point of comparing a sixty-year-old with a nine-year-old? If he had the ability to pass the exam, why would he still be studying at the age of sixty?"

Wei Xinglu stood up in solidarity: "That's right, you still have the nerve to laugh at others' status as virgins. Do you know that's the best score in the country? If you have the ability, go take an exam yourself. If you can't get first place, you come and laugh at others. What's the difference between that and saying the grapes are sour when you can't eat them?"

Qin Ye stopped and looked at them, his eyes still cold.

Seeing that it was a group of children, those people immediately came over to challenge them, saying, "Kids, what kind of children's alliance are you guys running? Are you a bunch of boy scouts dreaming of challenging the imperial examination?"

The little devil leaned against the wall, speaking arrogantly, "So what? What does age have to do with ability? Beating you is as easy as stepping on an ant."

"What did you say?!"

Zong Wenxiu also came over and stood beside his brother and said, "Whether it is a science test or a joint exam for four colleges, I hope you will be respectful to every student. Before the results are announced, no one is the final winner."

"Okay, okay, good boy, you are quite arrogant. My name is Sun Qingfeng, what's your name? I want to see what grades you can get in the exam."

The little devil boasted confidently: "Qingbo Academy, Tongzilang, Zong Jincheng. Remember this, because this will be a mountain you will never be able to climb over."

He Zheng quickly took out his notebook and wrote it down, adding another sentence to his brother's quotes...

Sun Qingfeng felt like he was screwed for getting into an argument with a bunch of little brats. He sneered and ignored Zong Jincheng: "Then wait until the results are announced in a few days. I want to see what you can score."

After they all left, Qin Ye didn't leave yet, and kept staring at them.

Zong Jincheng was so scared that goosebumps appeared all over his body. He said without showing any weakness: "Don't think we want to help you. We are just explaining for ourselves that it is possible to be the top scholar at the age of eleven. But I tell you, the top scholar position will only be mine, not you, Qin Ye."

Qin Ye didn't care about those messy discussions, but he didn't think anyone could shake his number one position, especially when the person in front of him was Zong Jincheng.

He said coldly: "Delusion."

The little devil was not as easily irritated as before. Compared with his blind self-confidence when he was a child, he now had more reasons to be confident, so he was much calmer. He said loudly, "Just wait, Qin Ye. I'm improving faster than you. It's only a matter of time before I defeat you."

The two most talented young boys are at loggerheads.

Speaking of rapid progress, Qin Ye recalled the ranking two months ago, when Zong Jincheng advanced by twenty-one places, so quickly... Was he better at policy essays or poetry?

"Let's have a game." Qin Ye said.

When these words were spoken, the five young boys were all shocked.

What does this mean?

Qin Ye challenged Jin Cheng?

The little devil raised his eyebrows in shock and asked, "What do you mean by a competition? Didn't we just take the exam? Are you saying you want to compete with me on the exam results?"

His overall performance is indeed not as good as Qin Ye's. Comparing them now is no different from a moth flying into a flame. Even someone as confident as Jin Cheng is very clear about this.

Did Qin Ye take the opportunity to laugh at him?

The little devil gnashed his teeth in anger. This idiot Qin Ye really hit his sore spot with every word he said. He said angrily, "I won't..."

"The project that's better than what you're best at." Qin Ye interrupted his refusal and walked him up the stairs.

"Ah?" The little devil was confused, but he quickly reacted and howled, "Then you are doomed to lose. My skills in Cuju, Touju, and Chuiwan are all super powerful!"

Qin Ye: “…”

What the hell.

He used up his last bit of patience and said coldly, "Planning and poetry, you have to choose one."

He wanted to see what was the most outstanding thing about Zong Jincheng, this rude and impolite boy who ran around all day, to improve twenty-one places at once.

"Brother, compete with him in strategy and debate!" He Zheng actually admired Qin Ye in his heart, but due to the pressure from Jin Cheng, he didn't dare to say it out loud. However, he really wanted to see what the two of them would look like when they debated, and whether the debate would be so intense that the sky would be dark and the sun and moon would lose their light.

"Yes, yes! Debate! Between the invincible you and the invincible him, who is the real number one? We all want to see it!" Shen Yibai watched the excitement from the sidelines and tried his best to add fuel to the fire.

Although Wei Xinglu and Zong Wenxiu did not interrupt, their eyes were filled with anticipation and it was obvious that they also wanted to watch this match very much.

Jin Cheng is basically invincible in the key class, but now that he has met Qin Ye, it is hard to say. They have never seen what Qin Ye is like in debate, but just thinking about it makes them feel very stressed. Qin Ye has an innate sense of oppression.

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly as he listened to the calls of He Zheng and Shen Yibai.

It is indeed a policy paper.

Rather, these people seemed to be very confident in Zong Jincheng's debate.

Qin Ye thought: Maybe Zong Jincheng has what he has always wanted to find.

A few little brats nearby were waving flags and shouting, pretending to cheer for the little devil, while at the same time looking at him with starry eyes, hoping that Qin Ye would show Jin Cheng some powerful moves.

The little devil said proudly: "Do you dare to accept the debate? I can tell you the rules of the debate and give you a few days to prepare. Then we can go to Qingbo Academy and have a good match."

"Okay." Qin Ye agreed.

Under the setting sun, the two young boys decided to have this battle. They looked at each other, one was proud on the surface, the other was proud in his bones, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat.

The topic of the debate had not been decided yet. Zong Jincheng said he would go home and ask his mother, and then send him to Qin's house in the evening. Qin Ye agreed.

Xu Wan didn't expect that the two would start arguing so quickly, and they would compete in a one-on-one debate, a direct confrontation between the two.

She teased, "Not bad, Jin Cheng, you are really brave to accept Qin Ye's challenge."

The ignorant are the most fearless, but the little devil now has a clear understanding of his own and Qin Ye's strength, but he still agreed without fear, which is indeed beyond the scope of a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger.

Zong Jincheng snorted and said, "This is Qin Ye's own fault. He insisted on competing with me in something I'm good at. I'm an invincible debater. Even if Qin Ye comes, he will be defeated by me!"