Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1801: Chapter 1781:

"Shiqi, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?" their classmates expressed concern.

Luo Qianqian knew the next match had already started, so she looked up, grinning and blinking: "I couldn’t hold back my laughter, so..."

Everyone: "...???" Were they worried for nothing?

"What’s really going on?"

"He’s not as good at water control as I am. If it were any other attribute, I might have been injured, but with this one, I can’t lose. He just has cold poison in his body, causing his ’four limbs to stiffen and can’t move.’ It’s no big deal, he’ll be fine in about three days." Luo Qianqian blinked: "It’s not like I’ve been scrubbing pots for nothing, is it? Or hanging out with the Poison Saint for nothing, right?"

Everyone was speechless, not knowing what expression to use to face Luo Shiqi.

But while they breathed a sigh of relief, they also couldn’t help but find it funny. Isn’t this blatant poisoning? Yet they couldn’t find any flaws.

"You really overdid it on stage, I got goosebumps all over." He Wenyu released Luo Qianqian and pursed his lips: "Didn’t it feel awkward for you?"

"... Am I injuring allies while grossing out the enemy?" Luo Qianqian looked innocent: "You know, I’m just a girl, and searching is synonymous with being a girl. Didn’t he say so? That if he let you go, he couldn’t let me go too, so he came on. If I don’t act a bit, it wouldn’t do his acting justice, right?"

"Even if he wins, he loses his reputation, and if he loses... well, he loses face too, he must hate you now, right? How will you and Luo Mier get along in the future?" He Wenyu sighed, looking over to the direction of the Heaven Class, clearly seeing the ’cold poison in body’ youth was absent, as he’d been sent for treatment. If it were so easily treated, Luo Qianqian wouldn’t be snickering here.

In this regard, Luo Qianqian could fully claim it to be a backlash from their skills, having nothing to do with her.

After all, many people saw her drenched, crying as she ran off stage, leaving wet footprints.

Wasn’t this a case of someone lifting a stone only to drop it on their own foot? Trying to scheme against someone, only to end up eating a silent grievance themselves...

After all, Luo Qianqian was a ’well-experienced’ person. Just a little time to change styles, change personas wasn’t a big hassle for her, and she kind of enjoyed it, like acting.

"It’s really... something to look forward to facing the Heaven Class in the future." Luo Qianqian commented.

He Wenyu rolled his eyes on the side, not responding, as Luo Qianqian was lost in her wicked little pleasures.

"One lost?" Noticing a classmate walking off injured, He Wenyu was in disbelief, quickly rushing over, then scowling: "Shiqi, the wound is dark, it’s poisoned, come take a look!"

Hearing this, Luo Qianqian swiftly stood up and walked over to the injured classmate lying on the ground. His arm was slashed open, and he was in a coma, evidently a highly potent poison!

After a quick inspection, she sighed in relief: "A Detoxification Pill will do."

He Wenyu hurriedly offered a Detoxification Pill, while Luo Qianqian casually made a cup of tea to clean his wound. Soon, the blood color turned normal, but he was still evidently weak.

"Di Jun."

"Here I come, Minor Healing Technique!" A white light flashed past, and the wound healed, though his complexion remained pale.

"Give him a packet of dates to munch on the side. If that doesn’t work, make him a cup of brown sugar water." Luo Qianqian sighed, as they’d prepared plenty for such occasions.

So, the ’injured’ sat on the sidelines, drinking brown sugar water, munching on dried dates, envied by many.

"Don’t think about getting injured on purpose, or you won’t get to enjoy the banquet food." He Wenyu noticed the envious gazes and immediately commented.

There were immediate sounds of relief around, and the one now stunned was the ’injured’ comrade.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, He Wenyu shrugged, even though the wound healed, treatment needed distinction, after all. The best they could offer was some lean meat congee; other talk was barred.

In the first round, two from the Mystery Class advanced, but both were heavily wounded, obviously not able to endure the next round.

"Ah, what should we do? Mystery Class is going to be at the bottom again." He Wenyu, excited as ever, feigned regret: "I haven’t even had a match yet..."

The Yellow Class advanced nine people, largely because they matched up against the Mystery Class, having the most remaining participants.

Unfortunately, in the second round, the Mystery Class didn’t match up with the Yellow Class as hoped, but instead one faced the Heaven Class and the other the Earth Class, effectively halting them at the second round before it even began.

And for the Yellow Class, two pairs were matched within their class, one of which included Luo Qianqian.

The other pair were two boys.

The three looked at He Wenyu: "Are there any consolation eats if we lose?"

He Wenyu was dumbfounded. Were those snacks becoming consolation prizes now?

"Though not those... we have some others." He Wenyu considered briefly before responding, as, after all, a win by forfeit still deserved some perks, right?

"Then I forfeit!" The trio exclaimed in unison.

Luo Qianqian’s mouth twitched, was this really necessary?

"Just send Shiqi, I forfeit." Luo Qianqian’s opponent gave her a look filled with trust.

He Wenyu’s mouth twitched: "How about this, stick it out for one more round and you’ll get an extra share of food."

"Then he forfeits!" The two then quickly pointed at each other.

Luo Qianqian: "..." Alright, alright, turning to her envious opponent, she smiled: "I’ll give you my share."

"Huh??" The two debaters immediately looked dissatisfied: "Why didn’t I face Shiqi!"

"Luck is a form of strength too," He Wenyu chuckled: "Besides, the next round might pair you with Heaven or Earth Class."

"Yes, we can only continue to pray."

Luo Qianqian said this while grabbing a cookie to eat: "When did you make these?"

"..." He Wenyu donned a reflective expression, and Luo Qianqian found it hilarious, hoping these weren’t leftovers from long ago.

"Your opponent is from the Earth Class, give it your best, that guy seems quite straightforward, he might even forfeit." Luo Qianqian chuckled.

He Wenyu rolled his eyes: "Then why should I go? I’d rather rest indoors, you treating me as scenery?" He said this while glaring fiercely towards her opponent’s direction, sending a clear warning: If you dare surrender, you’re doomed!!!

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